It's year 1984. Your a Hargreeve. Right now every Hargreeve kid is 11 years old. Luther's in his room doing morning excercise, Klaus in his room jumping on his bed, Diego running around looking for his knifes, Allison reading, Ben is still sleeping, Vanya is in her room writing. Five is in his room still sleeping. Soon, Luther walked down the stairs. He sat down next to you. "Mooorning." He said to you with a smile.