Klaus Umbrella Academy Season 1 Novels & Stories

Hollow Angel Pack "Clara! Please be careful! Your father will kill me!" Klaus, who is standing below the tree, is scared that Clara will fall from the tree. "Don’t worry! I’ll just pluck two apples for each of us!" Clara shouted from above the tree. "Then you should have let me climb the tree!" Clara got two apples and was about to go down when she missed a step. Seeing Clara fall made Klaus panic, but he immediately moved to catch her. After successfully catching Clara, he sighed and put her down.

He blurted out laughing, “Don’t worry, it’s a little spell I worked on. He’ll be alive once again once I lift it.” The room began changing form again, returning to its original state. “Klaus is a visionary, giving me the grace and strength to build such a prestigious academy and raising it to such heights in such a short time. We have the world circled around us, it’s almost time for the world to belong to him. And they—the students, will lead the revolution for the new world.” Puppets like him were the type I found ugly and rather distasteful. Even though he was laying dormant for the mean time I didn’t need him causing problems for me at the moment.

“The Academy is fascinating. You'll settle down soon enough.” I tuned out the rest of his words, my head banging furiously. I had to find a way to get my sleeping draft, else I wouldn't be getting any wink of sleep in the coming days. “... understood?” I whipped my head towards Kaleb who was staring at me. “Pardon?” “We are here. Your first class is Shifting.” Blood roared in my ears, as I walked through the perfectly tiled school ground, into the large hall with classes on both sides. I turned to see that Kaleb had vanished.

I stepped outside the vehicle and gulped as I scanned the entrance of the building. The tall broad white cement columns combined with the gold decor gave the place an expensive luxurious appearance. However, I knew exactly what lied below its neat mask. “Welcome to Umbra Academy, Kate Harris. Your grandfather entrusted us to wip you into a powerful leader like himself. I can assure you that your experience with us will be like never before.” Stacy, the administrator of the academy spoke with a high confident tone. With a meek appearance, I followed her around, clutching my backpack as I couldn’t help but feel uneasy in the academy’s premises.

Author pov “Klaus, your time is over!” My deep, resonant voice reverberated through the space as he stood at the entrance, gripping his weapon—a red-robed axe—with white-knuckled intensity, his gaze locked on Klaus. Lexi and Markus had to step aside, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief. "Wow! It's been ages. Mr. Jed Bartlet!" Klaus exclaimed, stroking his hair as he approached the old man. Without missing a beat, he turned to Lexi and laughed. "Scared, are we?"

The door bursts open and a familiar man wearing casual clothing walked in, his eyes were blank and there is a sword on his waist, while he was being stopped by two more behind him. "Please! Sir! You can't---!" "Hello, nice to meet you again." The man greeted and ignored the people stopping him from entering. Ich and Kae looked at Klaus, who is wearing casual clothes but the hood of his cloak doesn't cover his face, so Ich recognized him. "You know this guy?" Kae asked, pointing at Klaus. Ich slowly nodded, "Somewhat." Then, he turns to Klaus with an unfriendly expression. "What brings you here?" Klaus wasted no time and got straight to the point, handing Ich the letter he hid under his coat