Leonardo Di Vinci's Story

Smell of oil paint and the sound of a brush was heard in a lightly lit room. And in the middle sat a blue haired male who held a sense of authority and seriousness. His matching eyes were sharp and focused as he created a new master piece. Oh a master piece? Yes, he is the- "Finally another great master piece of Leonardo De Vinchi~!" He shouted, and smiled. Grabbing a thin brush, he signed with short "Leo." His Alias.

Pleased, he let the canvas dry and he got up to stretch. "This is satisfying~" He rolled his shoulders. "And now time for work." Looking over the canvas one more time, he nodded and took off his paint covered apron. 'Ah the smell of paint~'
He always enjoyed the smell of paint. it was one of the many familiar scents that stayed with him since 450 years ago.. It never left him. 'Neither my genius~' Leo chuckled, making his way towards the door. He, however flinched slightly. A sudden muscle pain from too much night "work" That reminds him.. the students. They saw him, all of them....And it was almost a failure.. But~ His smiled upturned to a smirk. "This Leonardo has no failures" yes, they escaped successfully only to be caught by four pairs of eyes.. A potential danger- "What am I thinking haha~" He opened the door leading to the cafe. "What are the chanc-"

Leo blinks. 'Eh.' Chance? No it must have been fate. A few of the students from the night before... A grin pulled at his lips, causing the customers to squeal. "Welcome loves~"

The girls swarmed around the counter asking for his attention but he winked. "Later doves." Walking off casually towards Rafaello, and rest his elbow against his shoulder. "Rapheal~" He leaned into his ear and whispered. "Look at those two." He nodded his head at the two students. "Familiar eh?"

His expression was completely normal with that narcissistic, but his eyes held a gleam of adventure.

Millie found, thankfully, that she didn't have long to wait.

"Yo." The voice made Millie glance up to find her friend Chie waving her a greeting. Millie smiled at the girl, straightening and giving up on clearing her clothes of small pieces of grass.
""You're here pretty early... Ugh, didn't get much sleep last night." Chie said, covering up a yawn. Millie wasn't surprised. Firstly because they had both been up late when they witnessed the burglary and secondly because Chie had a habit of staying up late gaming.

Millie had tried playing Chie's games, figuring that if her friend found it so fun than she should at least try it. She had given it a go and found, to her annoyance, that she had no talent whatsoever. So she had stopped, she would happily leave the gaming to Chie.

"I though I was late so I rushed over..." Millie started explaining. She stopped as she spotted a blonde head bobbing through the crowd towards them.
"Hey..." Came Minato's greeting before he pulled out his inhaler. Millie hid a smile behind her hand, her friend had obviously ran at least part of the way here.
"Great, now we just have to wait for Akito..." Millie gave a sigh and flicked her hair behind her back. Of course Akito was the last to arrive, "He's probably still sleeping." She remarked, shaking her head. That boy loved sleeping, almost more than he loved eating. Millie tried to remember if they had told Akito that they would have lunch at their meeting. That would have been sure to make sure he didn't sleep through their meeting.

Millie's thoughts seemed to drift away as two figures standing in the Black Cat Cafe across the street caught her eye. There seemed to be something familiar about the two but perhaps it was just the distance playing with her sight...

An involuntary shudder went down the red head's spine when Leo placed his shoulder on him. "Mhmm." He looked up from his cooking to the now four students from the night before. "Milley Hayes, Chie Ansel, Minato, and Akito. " Raphael murmured as her placed the finished crepes onto a plate and placed the plate on a tray with an assortment of food. Illegally , he had hacked University records to get their student files. Apparently they were all art majors...."Table 13 Leo. Chop Chop." In his mind he was formulating a plan on what they should do. The best option was elimination of the witnesses.

However as Raphael was about to make his suggestion, a swarm of girls directly in front of him distracted him. "Leo, please go entertain your little fan club as well." The day was going to be another long one, but the gueasts must be happy. "Raphael, where's Arashi and Donatello?" A girl demanded. The painter gave a slow smile. "Apparently not here yet cherrie, please be patient." He pulled a pink rose from the multitude of flowers behind him that he cultivated for such a occasions and handed it to the girl. "Please accept this as an apology for my colleagues' tardiness." He put on an apologetic face, a crescendo of squeals following. The crowd was satisfied for now.

"Where are those two idiots." Raph went back to cooking at a much more forceful pace.

Eyes opening, blinking a couple of times as the sun nearly blinded them with it's beaming light. Getting up and out of bed, he began stretching his arms out and trying to wake himself up. He didn't know what his mood would be today but, he hoped he'd be a bit happy going to work at the cafe. He absolutely enjoyed working at the cafe. Even if he didn't talk very much, and was distant to some of the new customers. As he was getting ready for work, he remembered those four students that had spotted him and Rafaello carrying a painting. Donatello thought they were scott free but, he was wrong. They still made it out with the painting, he didn't panic or anything, he was just a little surprised.

Letting that thought continue in his mind, he walked out of his room to his living room. He really enjoyed some of the modern stuff of today but, sometimes he finds himself questioning it. Donatello wasn't much of a morning eater so he decided that he'd eat something later. Looking around for a bit, he remembered that he had left the TV on maybe he forgot to turn it off. Walking towards the TV he turned it off.

Looking at the time, he was late. He wasn't always late but, sometimes keeping track of time was getting a little difficult. Donatello walked out the door and went to the cafe'. He took his sweet time not even caring to rush because, he was already late.Walking through the door, he kept it opened for a couple of people before letting it close.

Walking towards Rafaello and Leo he nodded at some of the girls who were regulars at the cafe. Donatello sighed in his head and beside the counter. Sometimes he was late and he sometimes tried to avoid conversation and say sorry. "I am truly sorry for being late." A group of girls ran up to him, Donatello smiled and said sorry to each of him. "Excuse me, I have to get to work now."

Donatello bowed slightly and walked into the kitchen, he started to wash his hands. "I'm sorry for being late, I might have lost track of time." Actually he did lose track of time, he nodded at Rafaello and walked towards a few people that just sat down. "What can I get for you today?" He smiled and took out a pen and a notepad out of his utility belt and wrote out what they had wanted.

Looking from the corner of his eye, he had noticed the students from last night. He looked back at his notepad and bowed before walking towards the kitchen. What a lovely coincidence, he thought. He was actually lying on the lovely part. Those kids could tell the police about their location and it could ruin everything they worked for. Donatello didn't like that one bit.

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Leo whistled.
"Mhmm." He looked up from his cooking to the now four students from the night before. "Milley Hayes, Chie Ansel, Minato, and Akito. " Leo whistled. "Can't expect less from you eh Rap-" "Table 13 Leo. Chop Chop." He jumped. "gotcha~" Taking the plate, he smoothly served it and gave his charming smile. "Enjoy" But he didnt make a detour and quickly left, following Rapheal. Though he wasnt fast enough as their fans began to swarm, making a large gap between the two. "Leo, please go entertain your little fan club as well."

"Already doing so~" He winked at a few of them, sniping them down at the very spot. 'I could be a sniper' He thought amusingly, and began to give little chit chats with the girls who called and beckoned for his attention. "Leo-Sama~"

"Raphael, where's Arashi and Donatello?" A girl demanded. The painter gave a slow smile. "Apparently not here yet cherrie, please be patient." He pulled a pink rose from the multitude of flowers behind him that he cultivated for such a occasions and handed it to the girl. "Please accept this as an apology for my colleagues' tardiness." Leo laughed slightly [At Rapheals surprising charm], the husky sound causing the squeals to go up and above. Easy to break a few ear drums. But they were used to it.

"Where are those two idiots."

Leo blinked at the sound of familar steps and felt the corner of his lips pull. "Oh why speak of the devil" He turned. "Donatello."

"I am truly sorry for being late." A group of girls ran up to him, Donatello smiled and said sorry to each of him. "Excuse me, I have to get to work now."

Donatello bowed slightly and walked into the kitchen, he started to wash his hands. "I'm sorry for being late, I might have lost track of time."

He waved his hand in dismiss. "Its fine~" 'Not sure if its okay with Rapheal though ^^;'
Not saying that aloud, or rapheal might actually hurt him, he watched the two work. Seems like all three of them knew of the.. He glanced at the students- Familar faces.

They both didnt seem to like it, however Leo had some other thoughts.. They'll have a meeting once the last one arrives.

[OOC: Okay after we get the last male, or if he returns, Im planning to have leo to call a quick meeting in the kitchen or something along the line. But if the last male cant be recruited soon, i might just hold the meeting]

The cafe was, as expected, busy. It seemed the vast majority of customers were girls who were fawning over the waiters. Millie, as she caught sight of one of the waiters, had another wave of recognition. She was almost certain that she had never met any of the waiters before but...

She shook her head as she and her friends looked around for a table. Millie eventually spotted one recently vacated table and walked over to nab it before someone else could. She pulled a free seat across from another table, smiling her thanks at the occupants as she did, before she took a seat.

She glanced around the cafe, interested in the decor. She had never been here before but she could immediately see that she would like the place. Apart from the groups of girls that were worshiping the waiters the whole place had a very nice vibe to it. Millie had to admit that the leagues of fans were getting on her nerves already. She hoped it wouldn't effect the waiters taking their orders. Her stomach gave another rumble and she eagerly looked at the menu, skimming through the list of food until she found something that caught her attention.

Millie turned back to her friends and continued the conversation from outside,
"So, one to forget about it. What do you guys think?" Millie asked nodding at Minato as he was the one who had already given his opinion on the robbery.Millie wanted her friends' opinions. The robbery and following police questioning had been irritating last night and Millie, tired and not in the best of moods, had not been very cooperative. But now, as she thought of it, she hoped she hadn't too rude. They were the police after all. And what would happen to them if the thieves decided they didn't need witnesses around? Millie bit her lip, hoping that her friends' opinions would help to ease her worries.