ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎

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On the 12th hour of the first day of October 1989, 16 women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began.

Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire and adventurer, resolved to locate and adopt as many of the children as possible.

He got seven of them. . .

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ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ

ᴍᴀʀᴄᴜꜱ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 1

A shirtless Marcus pushed himself up and down from the railing of the roofs fire escape, taking deep breaths with every push.

He pushed down, then up, this time pushing himself enough to back flip off of the railing, landing on his feet.

Marcus grabbed a towel to dap away the sweat from his face and chest.

Once he had finished drying himself, he threw the towel off of the roof to the large crowd of his fans on the ground, who cheered when they seen the towel falling.

ꜰᴇɪ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 3

Fei climbed up the side of a cliff, ravens flying around her. She looked up, though her blind eyes couldn't help her, the birds showed her her way up.

ʙᴇɴ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 2

Ben sat at a booth in the night club, girls surrounding him and his brother as he smoked a cigar. He used his tentacle to pour a glass of wine to the woman across the table.

The cube next to him began speaking an odd language, making Ben translate "Next round's on Christopher!"

ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛᴏᴘʜᴇʀ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 7

The crowds cheer as the woman next to Christopher kissed one of his sides, making them cheer.

ᴊᴀʏᴍᴇ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 6

"Hey, I said no pepperoni. No pepperoni, dumbass!" A man spoke to the darker skinned worker of the local pizza place.

The poor man replied "No, you said no mushroom."

The man began mocking his Indian accent "Oh, I speak English."

The workers father, who was also the manager, approached, hijab on his head "So does my son."

The man's friend looked at the man "We speak American, asshole."

"You are an American asshole." The manager said, causing the two customers to lean forward and grab his shirt, starting a commotion.

Jayme tapped the men on the shoudlers, making them turn. She punched the first one in the face, then the other. She kneed the first one in the stomach before elbowing his back, knocking him to the floor. Jayme spun around, kicking the last guy in the face, making him fall to the floor aswell.

ᴀʟᴘʜoɴꜱᴏ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 4

Jayme stood on one of the men as her brother stepped up to the counter. The workers push the pizza towards them in fear.

Alphonso took the pizzas and said "This better be pepperoni."

The men nodded as Jayme looked at them, cockily smiling as she followed Alphonso out the shop.

ꜱʟᴏᴀɴᴇ
ᴀᴋᴀ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 5

The alarm began to blare as Sloane read her book about different places around the world.

She let out a sigh, closing the book before floating off her ceiling where she was sat.

She threw her book aside once she landed on the floor, heading out of her room to check the commotion.

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