A/n: The dress she wears to the funeral is above.

Third person: 

After rummaging through Allison's old clothing, Nova finally found something that would fit her and be appropriate for a funeral. It was a black dress that stopped right above her knees and revealed a bit of midriff. Then she too filed to the courtyard with her black umbrella.

"Did something happen?" The cheerful blond mother figure asked and Nova shot Five a confused glance.

"Yeah. Dad died, remember?"

"O-oh. Of Course."

"Mom, are you alright?" Nova's voice was smooth and even, unlike the panic building inside her. 

"Yeah. I think she just needs to recharge." Nova nodded at her brothers response, deciding it was a decent answer. Luther poured out the ashes, which fell to the ground with  a pitiful 'plunk', receiving winces from Nova and Klaus.

"Probably would've been better with some wind,"Luther muttered and Nova let out a 'hmmm'.

"Does anyone wish to speak?" Awkward silence. "Very well.In all regards, Sir Reginald Hargreeves made me what I am today, and for that I will be eternally grateful. He was my master and my friend and he shall be heavily missed." Maybe not that missed, seeing as in the world ends in eight days, Nova thought to herself.

Before Pogo could continue, Diego cut in. "He was a monster. he was a bad person and the worst Father. the world's better off without him."

"Here we go. Now it's normal." Nova mutters causing Five to roll his eyes. Nova's hands slip into her pockets and grab the hilt of Diego's throwing knives just before the fight broke out.

"Boys, stop this at once!" Pogo yells as Klaus tries to shield Nova and Five. Nova ignores this action and draws the knives, circling around her brothers.

"Come on big boy!" Before Luther could throw another punch, a single knife was thrown in between them and abruptly stopped, floating in mid air. Both turned to look at Nova who was still holding the other knife, her hand outstretched. 

"Stop it. You guys are acting like children. Five and I did not try to get back here for forty five years just so you two can murder each other! We don't have time for this. Come on Five, we've got an apocalypse  to stop."