Umbrella Academy: Cha-cha Novels & Stories

With that, he tossed the oil-paper umbrella to Maya. Maya had water-attributed spiritual roots. She also practiced martial art techniques with water attributes like the Silver Frost, so she was highly compatible with the oil-paper umbrella. Even if Maya weren’t quite that strong now, this umbrella would be the perfect weapon for her after she improved. Kerry’s heart ached.

Death said. “I don’t think so.” Heaven and look down. CHAOS is inside his room and trying the suits that his mom sends to him, he keeps complaining to her because she literally sends him 10 different suits a side from the suits he sends for his other friends, but all she replies is giggled. The ball was the theme masquerade and they did just announce that earlier good thing the all has a mask what is actually a mask that every DB member has, his is just different.

Watching her. “Huh?” A mean push, Miranda’s friends laughing as they stood behind her. “What’s that? Can’t talk, baby?” Umbra bit her lip and shook her head. A second kick to the shin. “Don’t know the words?” Slap, slap, push, slap, punch. Kick.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

I promise, stepping into the open space. We both get into it, the spirit of the night giving permission for unfiltered joy. Anton kicks up a leg and then twirls dramatically, his chef’s apron swinging around him like a matador’s cape. I mimic him, throwing in a few silly moves of my own—a mix of the robot and some awkward moonwalking. “Oh my god, what is that?” Leah asks, doubled over with laughter as she captures the whole thing on her phone. “It’s the ‘Abby Shuffle,’ patent pending!” I shout over the music. Chloe is laughing so hard she nearly spills her drink.

The LED screen shapes a heart, and I watch it break into two on the screen, “Umbra makes the rules, and for this fight… There would be no weapons.” “9 minutes 0 seconds.”

the sextuplets introduced as if it were a singing idol battle or a fvcking reality show. On cue, Rihanna’s song- ‘Umbrella’ blared through the arena’s speakers and the arena started to steam with smoke on the ground and dark thundering clouds above us, at the same time. They started to gather around just inside the roof of the magical Glass Shield causing the Arena to turn into a rainin’ and smokin’ war zone. On beat of the song, Aira, Chester, Creon and Damon started to merge their energies into each other before merging into each other’s bodies.

Kate screams, jumping up and down and pumping her fists in the air. All self-consciousness thrown aside, her exuberance leads to a full-fledged Yatta Dance. “Yatta! Yatta! Yatta!” she sings, hopping from one foot to the other. “Oh! I know this! I know this!” Terra screams and joins in. Babylee tries to learn the steps on the spot and does so awkwardly. ****

I turn around after pushing the button. Looking out the window, I see whole sections of the academy's outer courtyard opening and tall white towers coming from the ground. A spark starts at one tower before jumping to the next and then to the next. In only a few seconds, thousands of sparks jump from tower to tower, circling the academy. A few seconds later, beams of light shoot up from the towers and meet in the sky. They all collide before quickly falling back down and covering the whole academy. "The shield is up," I say. "Yellow Sun Academy is safe."

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."