ɢᴇɴᴇsɪs✦ᴛʜᴇ ᴜᴍʙʀᴇʟʟᴀ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ
(Luther)

"𝚄𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚒́𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛, 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚒́𝚍𝚎𝚛"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ
(Diego)

"𝙴𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎, 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ
(Allison)

"𝙴𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎...𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎́, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂?"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀ
(Klaus)

"𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊!"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ғɪᴠᴇ

"𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜!"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ sɪx
(Ben)

"𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖"

ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ sᴇᴠᴇɴ
(Vanya)

"𝙿𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊!"

ɢᴇɴᴇsɪs

"𝙰𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘?𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚟𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚎́, 𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎́, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜!"