ｃｈａｏｓ - Umbrella Academy Imagines & Preferences [discontinued]

- how you met

~luther~
You met as kids at a planetarium.
You were there with your parents, running from exhibit to exhibit until you landed at your favourite one; the moon. You gazed up to the model in wonder. Your six year old brain wondered how it would feel to walk and run and dance on the catered surface. You fill with excitement at the thought of it.

There's one other person at the moon exhibit. A small boy who snuck out of his strict house to stare in wonderment at the moon model. He told you that one day he's going to the moon. He'll live there and protect humanity from all the dangers of space.

You laughed at the funny boy.
Every night after that encounter, you'd stare up at the real moon as if the boy was living there already. You'd talk to the moon boy as if he could hear you. You convinced yourself that he was actually up there so imagine your surprise when you run into him again at age ten at the same planetarium.

~diego~
You met at a boxing club.
You were swinging punches at a punching bag, releasing your anger at the glorified sack of sand. Sweat ran down your body like a waterfall. Each punch sent shocks through your body.
You felt the emotion course through your veins, anger brewing inside you. All of your frustration burst out into one giant punch, which send the punching bag swinging high on its hook.

"Woah woah watch yourself!" A voice says from behind it.

You stop to catch your breath.
"Sorry bout that"

"Hey no bother"
The voices face peeked behind the bag. He had short, spiky hair with a cut on one side. He held the bag between his arms with a smirk.
"You gonna give it another shot?"

You wipe your forehead with your wrist and lift your arms.
"If it impresses your ass, then by all means"

He laughed as you threw punch after punch into the bag.

~allison~
You met at your first audition.
You sat nervously in the waiting room, surrounded by fifty bustling girls.

"You shouldn't go near her, let alone talk to her" you recited to yourself, bouncing your knee with nervousness. "It's crazy. It's complete insanity"

"Lunacy" corrected a voice to your right.

"I'm sorry?" The girl was no older then fifteen (your age). She had springy brown hair that fell around her chocolate face. She fidgeted nervously next to you

"The line its not 'it's complete insanity'. It's complete lunacy"

"Huh" you replied nervously. You have never seen a girl this pretty ever.
"Is this your first audition?"

She nodded, her hair bouncing around her head.
"I've always loved acting, but my Father never wanted me to be in movies but i managed to . . . persuade him"

"Well you already know the lines better then me, so you defiantly have a shot"
She laughed, her rose scrunching up and a smile stretching across her perfect face.

"I'm Allison. Hargreeves"

"Y/N Y/L/N"

A women walked into the waiting room with a headset and clipboard.
"Allison Hargreeves?"

"Well that's my name" she said, standing up.
She reached out and shook your hand.
"See you around Y/N"

"Remember me when you're famous" you called after her, as she disappeared behind the wooden door.

You sit back, and look into the hand she shook. You tilt you head in confusion as you spot a piece of paper.

Remember. It's lunacy.
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