I'm a part of lot of different tv show and movie fandoms. A little bit of everything put into one big thing. This is a collection of imagines and preferences.
#69 walkingdead
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Five was an unusual person as he was nothing like the boys you had ever met. He had a certain mysterious aura around him that made you feel drawn to him. And his cockiness was sometimes funny and sometimes out of place, but you still felt yourself falling in love with him. in a strange way the two of you became friends but you still hoped for more, but Five's emotions were too complicated to read.
You were sitting at home when your phone's screen lights up, showing you a text from Five. You moved your schoolbooks aside as you grabbed your phone and leaned a bit back to open the text. His text was a bit confusing and strange as he asked you to come to his house with a certain wardrobe. With a frown on your face you texted him back that you would meet up with him in an hour. You were ready to place your phone down when you received another text just saying, "don't be late!". When you had placed your phone down you pushed yourself away from your desk with your chair on wheels.
You rolled to the centre of your room as you sighed deep, thinking what he was planning. With Five you never knew was going to happen. He could have such strange thoughts in his mind and dragged you with it all too happily. You then jumped out of your chair and walked over to your closet, going through your cloths. You stashed some cloths in your backpack and made your way downstairs. You passed the fruit bowl in the kitchen as you grabbed an apple and took a bite of it. - "Going somewhere?" - your father asked you curious as he lifted his head up from behind his laptop. You hummed soft as you swallowed the apple part down, - "Yes! I have to work on a school project with someone..." - you lied a bit as your father stopped typing again.
"Is it with that boy, you like?" - he raised his eyebrow at you as you showed him a face. - "No..." - you exaggerated to hide the truth. - "Oh, stop interrogating her!" - Your mother called out as she walked into the room, wearing an apron. Your father puffed soft as he lowered himself again to proceed his work. - "Have fun my darling!" - your mother said to you as she had walked towards you and kissed the top of your head. You waved them both goodbye as you rushed outside to catch the bus. The walk to the bus station was just a few minutes as you seated yourself down next to an old lady. She smiled sweet at you as you smiled back at her, both waiting for the bus. The bus stopped in front of you fifteen minutes later as it arrived a bit later then expected.
You stepped on the bus and seated yourself down somewhere in the middle as you took your backpack on your lap. Gazing out of the window you wondered what Five had in mind. The bus ride itself was almost ten minutes as you stepped off somewhere near the academy. As the bus rode off behind you, you took a deep breath as you looked up at the short road towards the academy. With a determined nod you made your way over to the academy, ready to face whatever Five wanted to do with you. You swallowed deep when you stood in front of the academy. The manor looked immense as it made you feel like a small person on this earth.
