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[center]Rafaello Sanzio da Urbzio

Raphael slowly opened his eyes. The sun was already high in the sky, indicating it was noon. He picked his cellphone, an iPhone to be exact, and checked the time. "Time moves quite fast. Time to get to the cafe." He ruffled his bright red hair and went off to the shower.

The hot water helped his rela and his thought process began to flow. A sudden incident about last night popped up. Last night four students had seen him and Donatello making off with the painting Leo had been residing in. "That's rather unfortunate." He quickly finished and left for his living room. He switched on the flat rectangular thing called a TV and flipped to the news. The fact the painting was stolen was brig reported, but...."Their are currently no leads to who could be doing this. However a call card was left." The camera zoomed in on a black calling card with an emoji cat on it. A police officer rushed to cover it from view. In the scene a few detectives were loitering around.

"Close one. Nearly dodged the bullet." He walked off to his room changing into his waiter uniform, combing his hair and ruffling it up. Then he walked out the door, slipping on his tennis shoes, and downstairs to the cafe below. The architecture in this age was beautiful as it was useful. The stairs were a single spiral with the railing in a Juliet balcony railing style. Around him the walls were painted in magificent murals by the other three artists. Even the ceiling was covered. As he descended into a small hallway, he noticed that his red apron was the last hanging again. With a subtle sigh Raphael it it on and walked into the cafe. It was quite lively now. "Afternoon, sorry I'm late." His mouth twitched into a devilish smile that was aimed toward a pair of girls sitting at a window table. He approached them with his notepad out. "What can I get for you to day, Ladies?"