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"Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return."

|| Full Name ||
Leonardo Da Vinci the Third

|| Nicknames ||
Leo

|| Ark Code Name ||
Mona Lisa

|| Alliance ||
Undecided

|| Element ||
Imagination

|| Age ||
15

|| Gender ||
Male

|| Sexuality ||
Homeosexual

|| Ethnicity ||
Italian

|| Face Claim ||
Yashiro Isana | K Project

|| Appearance ||

Height: 5'3"

Weight: 115lbs

Body Type: Petite

Skin Color: Alabaster

Complexion: Unblemished

Hair Color: White

Hair Style: Loose, fringe often hangs in his eyes,

Eye Color: Gold

Birthmark: A small birthmark on his upper thigh.

Scars: None

Tattoos: Behind Left Ear

Piercings: Double Helix piercing on left ear, Single stud piecing on right.

|| Charms Appearance ||
A simple HB2 Pencil which he often places behind his ear for easy access and safe keeping. It can also turn into a spear if required.

|| Personality ||

Pure - Always
Curious - Always
Negative - Never
Honest - Often
Loyal - Always
Innocent - Always
Stoic - Never
Hostile - Depends
Childish - Always
Sarcastic - Never
Open Minded - Often
Optimistic - Usually
Naive - Often
Responsible - Rarely
Imaginative - Always
Forgetful - Normally
Clumsy - Normally
Dependent - Usually
Intelligent - Often
Aggressive - Never
Artistic - Always
Diligent - Depends
Respectful - Depends
Mischievous - Often
Friendly - Normally
Indecisive - Always
Manipulative - Never
Subservient - Depends
Hopeless Romantic - Usually
Lazy - Normally
Original - Always

|| Likes ||
Cats
Drawing
Daydreaming
Sleeping
Candy
Being Held
Playing with hair|| Dislikes ||
Rain
Being Alone
Forgetting Reality
Chaos
Loud Noises
Interruptions
Artistic Block

|| Quirks ||
Always carries an Umbrella
Plays with peoples hair
Twirling his pen
Extremely Ticklish
Needs Physical Contact|| Obsessions ||
Cats
Drawing
Rain
Daydreaming
Huggles

|| Secrets ||
Still in the closet
Has never kissed anyone
Dreams of the future|| Fears ||
Being alone forever
Never having the courage
Losing touch with reality

|| Talents & Flaws ||

|| Elemental Powers ||
Artistic Creation
Artistic%20Intuition
Animation
Precognitive Artistry

|| Abilities ||
Most of Leos abilities come from his incredible talents with the arts. He is able to cover 4 main mediums of Drawing, Painting, Sculpting and Photography but he has also shown talent in calligraphy, Architecture and carpentry. He has shown to have a natural affinity for the physical arts and anything he tries he has been able to master easily.

|| Strengths ||
Again, Most of Leo's strengths are focused in the arts as well as his power. Because of how closely his powers and natural artistic abilities are tied, Leo has become better at both simultaneously, Also believing his unnatural abilities for the arts coming from his imaginative powers.
Leo has also shown to have ease in gaining friends and avoiding enemies with his childlike innocence and friendly attitude towards everyone he meets.

|| Weaknesses ||
Leo has a problem with subservience and manipulation, to niave and childish, he is far to willing to follow someones orders without question as well as fall for obvious manipulation easily.
Leo is clingy. He doesn't mean to be and doesn't notice his behavior can be perceived as such. He likes to have attention on him, especially from those he likes and cares for or admires. He also has a huge thing for physical contact which can become tedious to some.

|| Brief Bio ||
Leo was born into the Da Vinci family with high expectations, though little did the family know of what his future would really hold. He showed extreme talent for the arts just like his father and brothers before him did but there was something different about leo. Unlike with his brothers, Leo took to all forms of artistic media unlike the rest who simply chose one and mastered it. His parents believed he took on to much and would only produce average work but when Leo continued to give them brilliant pieces of art, they allowed him to continue as he please.

Leo was able to generate millions before he turned 15 all due to his work being sold at high class auctions around the world. This is the money he took with him when he left home to continue his journey on his own. Despite everything, Leo stopped feeling challenged and lost his motivation and inspiration to create new pieces of work. He felt caged in and trapped by his family and held dreams of escaping and living the advantage he read about in books, saw in movies and painted about. He ran away that night, unaware of the strange events happening around the world. That night he received his charm and that was the night that his adventure began.

So begins...

Leonardo Da Vinci's Story

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#2014-07-09 06:34:18, as written by Felilla

The city of Arcadia glistened with sunlight. It would be easiest to compare it to New York or Los Angeles, but it was a fairly new city, so it was unlike others with the same population. It was not unusual for entire families to move to Arcadia at a time. In it's one year of function, Arcadia had already become a major city in the United States. Anyone could see why. It boasted a coast lined with large hotels and amusement parks everywhere. If someone combined every popular city in the United States, it wouldn't even begin to compare to Arcadia.
Seven o'clock. Not an unlikely time for people to be up and about. One girl followed this rule of the weekday. She was getting ready for school, checking her texts, doing everything a normal girl would do. However, Avalon Delta was far from being a "normal girl". If someone had seen her bend over her bed to grab her notebook, they would've seen a small key dangling from around Avalon's neck. Most people didn't know what the key was actually for, but she knew very well what it was for. When she straightened up, she tucked it back under her shirt, glancing around anxiously.
She placed her notebook in her blue messenger bag the moment her phone rang. She picked it up, answering the call. "Hey, mom. No, everything's going great. Didn't Tori start school today?" she paused before laughing softly. "That's great. Look, I gotta go. I'm showing around the foreign exchange students today. I'll call you back later. M'kay? Love you, bye!"
When she hung up, she placed the phone in her pocket, letting out a small sigh. She slung her bag over her shoulder, walking out of her dorm room. As she walked to Arcadia Academy's main building, she chuckled a bit. Exchange students weren't unusual in the Academy.
It took a few minutes for her to get to the office and when she did, she looked at the ten new students in front of her. She sighed, her shoulders slumping. This was going to be a long day.

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#2014-07-09 14:20:50, as written by Miyer

Leo hummed happily to himself as he balanced on the side of the pavement, glancing left and right before running across the road to the other side. It was his first day of school and he only just gotten up 10 minutes ago when his ever persistent housekeeper realized he had not gotten up when she called him. The women has become like a surrogate mother to him and he know she defiantly considered him her son.

The way to school wasn't that far so he had decided to walk, the sun was up and the world was bathed in a warm light that just made him feel incredibly light and happy. He was twirling randomly now as he skipped his way down the pavement, dodging past people here and there as he continued on his merry way without a care in the world.

Anyone looking at him might of worried he was to young to be heading for highschool considering his short stature and childlike expression of excitement as he neared the building. His white hair had a significant bed head look and his previous school uniform put together messily however his appearance was the last thing on the young boys mind.

He entered into the office, glancing around the room he took in all the people present before moving to stand next to a young girl with long pink hair, smiling happily. "Hi, Hi! My names Leo! Nice to meet you!", he said while swinging on his feet as he looked towards the other girl who appeared around his age.

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#2014-07-09 16:51:18, as written by Eiko B. Winters

Eiko walked to school silently, a small smile on her face and her pink pigtails swinging behind her. She was to start a new school, and though this was not Japan and did not require uniforms, she still wore her school uniform from her old school, consisting of a white short sleeve shirt with a large red bow, and a purple skirt, along with a pair of brown loafers and knee soaks. And of course, her necklace containing her axe charm hanging from her neck, tucked into her shirt for...security reasons.

She may had just moved here from Tokyo, but her english was pretty good. It was a nice day today, the sun bouncing off her hair and shoulders, her red eyes shimmering dramatically in the light. A cool breeze blew her hair back keeping it out of her petite pale face. Her house wasn't far from school, so she walked.

She walked into the office of her new school, ignoring the stares of people who were curious as to why she chose such a strange outfit, but she didn't care about them. They all just worthless lives to her, capable of being ended at any time.

A short boy with white hair and, just like her, a school uniform walked up beside her, smiling. He looked about her age. The boy introduced himself as 'Leo'. He was cute, Eiko thought, and certainly one of the few (if only) people ever to actually talk to her. And he had an Italian accent, which Eiko couldn't help but blush at.

"Hello, I'm Eiko. Nice to meet you too. Are you new too?" She spoke in her Asian accent.

Derren's black hair fell into his dark eyes has he walk to school in the shadows the trees gave off. His hands her stuffed in the pockets of his old faded jeans.

People walked passes him, either not noticing of caring of the man walking alone in the shadows. He got a few stares from people, probably thinking he was part of a gang. He was used to it. It happened a lot.

His home was a way back from the school, but he still choose to walk due to the amount of people on the subway. He's severely claustrophobic, and would have a breakdown when in enclosure spaces. He liked walking, so that what he'd do.

The school was big to him, as he'd never actually gone to school. People were everywhere, yet he went unnoticed. He's always been alone in the world. Why stop now?

He sighed, reaching into his pocket and taking out a pocket watch. It had no clock, though inside held a small moon charm with red blood dripping off the side. The charm was his only company. And that's the way it would always be.

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#2014-07-09 19:46:31, as written by Eiko B. Winters

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#2014-07-10 06:29:05, as written by Akantha

Scarlet peered out of the window at the passing scenery flowing past the train car she was seated in. The sun was still below the horizon and she couldn't just fall asleep again after waking up and having to go through all the commotion of getting her things packed. She had packed an entire suitcase and would have brought more if not for her mother whose scolding words which were, 'Scarlet! You can't take everything! When I came to America, I had to bring only my finest dresses and a few work clothes. I had to leave some of my more docile gowns and sheets behind!" Scarlet winced remembering the irritated Irish accent micromanaging everything she did. Her mother was a tough one but she cared and that's what made her perfect. Scarlet shifted in the seat trying to find a comfortable position. It would be a long ride ahead tip she reached Arcadia, her new hometown.

The red-head's eyes fluttered open as an attendant shook her shoulder gently. She gazed at his embarrassed face and shyly hunched shoulders in amusement as she gathered herself and her wits. "We've reached Arcadia. Isn't this your stop?" He inquired, daring to meet her baby blue eyes. She smirked and stood, scooting around him to retrieve her luggage from the compartments above. "It is. Thanks." She replied cooly, staying focused and ignoring the feeble young man. He was cute but wasn't at all her type. She adored men who were muscular and hunky. A man who would stand above all the others. Scarlet couldn't help but grin as she pushed past the man and waved goodbye with her free hand. She stepped off the train and looked up to the sky, noticing the sun rising now. She felt a bit better now that she could see the sun and certainly felt less groggy. Scarlet stood with her luggage in hand and basked in the narrow rays of light momentarily before she cast her gaze over to the exit. As she made her way to it, her mind briefly reminded her how strange it was to take power from the sun. Scarlet knew she wasn't a monster, or any less human, but that didn't change the fact that she felt stronger when it was daytime and weak during the night. She could run faster and lift heavier things during the day but became as feeble as a little girl during the night. Due to this, she always tried to keep some type of light device handy and in this case she had brought her night lamp which would help simply to keep it from getting too dark in her room when she needed rest. Scarlet hailed a taxi and when one finally stopped in front of her, she got in and directed him to the academy. She knew where it was from being drilled so many times by her parents. She would have been completely unprepared if not for them. That thought elicited a small smile and she leaned back in the cab chair. Scarlet felt absolutely thrilled and the excitement pulsed through her veins like pure adrenaline. She fisted her hands in her lap to keep them from shaking. As she looked out the window at the bustling city, she wondered who she would meet at this new school and what fate had in store.

Scarlet arrived in one piece and immediately headed to her assigned dorm room. She was of the impression that she would have the room to herself and she was thankful because other girls tended to hate her. Scarlet entered the room but didn't spare the drab surroundings a glance because she was already nearing the time for orientation. She set her luggage on the bed and checked her appearance in the mirror on the far side of the room. Her pleated floral print and white skirt nicely complimented her short sleeved white blouse with ruffles in the front. It was stylish, modest in covering a decent amount of skin without seeming uptight, and casual. It was a perfect outfit for a first impression or so she thought. The girl delicately preened herself before leaving to go to the orientation room. She was so excited and nervous that she practically skipped the entire way there.

Scarlet peeked in the room and noticed that many people had already arrived. She cursed the slow taxi driver but her annoyance at the driver was overwhelmed by the sense of euphoria. She smiled pleasantly and entered further into the room, not wanting to seem awkward just standing at the door. She allowed her gaze to float over each occupant nonchalantly but she was feeling them out and sensing them and what they felt. She had noticed this particular preternatural skill when she had first received her charm but after some practice she was able to somewhat feel what others were experiencing. However, if she focused too hard or they were going through some trauma or overly emotional situation, she sometimes overloaded and it backlashed on her. She took her place on the far side of the room and suavely regarded the man nearest her. She raised her brows in surprise. Oh wow. Guess lady luck is on my side. Dang. She thought in shocked amusement. The man was not only handsome, but looked rugged in a way that made her wanna tease him a bit. She wondered what he looked like when he was all riled up and a mischievous smile formed on her lips as she checked him out blatantly. She noticed that two others had sparked up a conversation and figured it was as good a time as any to introduce herself. "Hey. Name's Scarlet but you can call me Ann. Are you new in town too?" Her voice was feminine and seductive and her southern accent wouldn't go unnoticed by a foreigner. She extended a polite hand to him.

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#2014-07-10 07:13:25, as written by Felilla

Marcus Lorde never actually imagined that he would ever attend school in a city, much less the newest flourishing city. So far, Arcadia seemed much more hospitable than most places he had traveled to, but it was still too early to judge a book by its cover. Despite being born in England, he had been raised as a farm boy. However, no one could tell that by simply looking at him. He dressed like most teenagers with the small exception of the geode necklace swinging back and forth with his movements. It glinted in the sunlight as he walked to the academy's main building.

With a small hum, Marcus climbed the stairs into the office, only to discover that he was probably the only person that hadn't arrived yet. He walked off the the side just as the principal, at least he assumed it was the principal, walked in. She seemed like a very professional woman, with her hair in a bun and a manilla folder tucked under her arm.

She smiled warmly at the new arrivals. "Welcome to Arcadia Academy. I'm Principal Shire. If you have any questions, you can ask me or your guide, who should be here momentarily. Girls, she is in the dorms, so don't feel awkward if you have any questions. Boys, you have a dorm head, who was unfortunately out last night and this morning, but should be back today. Anyways," she opened the folder and started sorting through it. "Here are your schedules. Let's start from the top: Derren Akumu, Thanos Callis, Roman Dmitriev, Moa Eden, Scarlet Harris, Marcus Lorde-"

Marcus watched the others step forward until he heard his name. He walked up and grabbed his schedule, glancing over the piece of paper. The classes seemed relatively normal. They were ones he picked, after all. The principal was about to say something else when a girl entered the room. Marcus assumed she was either a late newcomer or their guide. She looked over the crowd and her confidence seemed to slump. Before he knew it, her smile was back on her face, "Good morning, everyone. My name is Avalon Delta and I'll be your guide today."

She repeated herself in several different languages, not even stumbling once over the foreign words. Impressive. Marcus thought.

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#2014-07-10 18:03:51, as written by Miyer

"Hello, I'm Eiko. Nice to meet you too. Are you new too?", Leo grinned over at the girl, spinning round to grab her hands in delight as he heard her Asian accent. "Eiko! Thats such a pretty name! I am new, and so are you, right? I love you accent, it's so cute! Let's be friend, kay.", Leo was bouncing about in his usual high speed and childlike fashion as he spoke to Eiko, not really noticing that the office had begun to fill up and a women was reading off names until he heard his.

"Here!", He said smiling, moving towards the women to get his schedule and grabbing Eiko's in the process before moving back to the girl and handing it over, "Here, here! I hope we get in some classes together!", he grinned happily. The soft noise of an object hitting the group pulled his attention as he noticed his erratic movements had caused his pencil to come loose and fall. Bending down, he grabbed it up and began to spin it between his fingers as he turned his attention to the girl who said she was their guide.

He turned his gaze to glance around the room, pencil still being spun between fingers without focus as he did so. Most appeared to be older then himself and he felt a small twinge of worry before it was brushed away by all the colors filling the room. It was only know that he had his pencil in hand that he was starting to see the artistic potential filling the room and his hand was already itching to start sketching, painting or even sculpting, anything to let his creativity flow.

He physically had to force himself to stop his hands movement when he felt them try to reach for the worm and almost filled, leather sketch book that he always carried with him. He couldn't do that here, he had to wait till he was alone before he could start drawing just in case he had any more... Accidents? He wasn't sure what to call them, all the strange things that had started happening to him ever since he had found that old pencil he now held twirling.

His eyes paused briefly over someone who seemed to be hiding but he couldn't really make them out from the crowd of people surrounding them so he decided to turn his attention back to Eiko and stop worrying so much despite the now gnawing curiosity in his stomach.

"So, what have you got first? Maybe we will be lucking and share our first class.", he smiled towards Eiko, drawing his attention back towards her from the crowd surrounding them.

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#2014-07-11 00:44:22, as written by Eiko B. Winters

Eiko smiled at Leo warmly, despite the redded cheek when he told her her accent was cute. She decided to humour him with some Japanese words. "Oh, Arigatō Leo. I like your accent too. I've always been a fan of Italian history, not to mention their architecture is amazing!" She wasn't lying, she really did feel that way about Italy. It seemed like an interesting place to go, yet she never though she'd ever get the chance.

When they called everyone up to get their schedules, she was somewhat shocked when he ran up in front of her and brought hers back, but she thanked him anyway. She then noticed a worried look on his face as he started to twirl a pencil around his fingers. She felt something odd emitting from her mind that caused her to unconsciously grab the charm hanging from her neck, and her red eyes to sparkle a little in a way that ment something was about to happen.

Something in her mind told her to stay close to Leo as he could be a good friend to her. Eiko's learned to trust her mind and ignore anything else. Or else everyone in here would be in grave danger.

Mmm, let's see. My first class is...world history. Yours?

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#2014-07-14 10:14:34, as written by Felilla

Avalon brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her eyes scanning over the crowd. It seemed like she had gone unnoticed for the most art, or maybe they assumed that she was another new student. With a silent sigh, Avalon cleared her throat, "Good morning, everyone. My name is Avalon Delta and I'll be your guide today," she repeated the statement in Russian, Greek, Italian, and Japanese, just to make sure everyone could understand her. "First off, I would like to welcome you to Arcadia Academy. I hope you enjoy your stay here as much as I have."

Suddenly, a the charm under her shirt started burning, She winced slightly before pulling it out. Not now... Luckily for her, the charm cooled down. She dropped against her chest, her "guide" smile returning. "We should get moving now," she said. "The classes aren't going to wait on us. If you have any questions, feel free to ask in whatever language you are comfortable with."

Once again, she repeated it in the other languages. She looked at Principal Shire, "I think I can handle it from her."

Shire smiled, "Of course. Let me know if you need anything."

Avalon nodded and turned back to the students. "Let's move, people!" she walked over to the door and held it open for all of them, "We don't have all day!"

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