It echoes throughout the sewer system and ends up in The Lair.. to his dismay. ".. ah.. right.."
Yells... "SIX SEVEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Front flipping to the other end of the room, Leo huffed upon landing the final flip before starting again.
Expertly slashing at the air, Leo kicked forward before doing a somersault. Landing on his feet, he continued his swords practice, slicing through the air, letting the experience speak for itself. He didn't like to call himself a master, but it's been almost two decades he's--
Ringing @luna-snow.bsky.social's doorbell, Leo quickly placed the few boxes of pizza at her doorstep and dove for the shadows.
Leo rubbed his chin. He hates to admit it, but he has a weakness for a pretty face. One pizza comin' up!
"Sounds like something Donnie could benefit from.." Taking his clothes, he placed them back over his form and narrowed his eyes at the offer. "... Alright.", he said, cautiously agreeing.
"Your code can suck it, young man. Manners maketh man. Electromagnetic manipulation. Had to study physics and chemistry to wield it proper. Siddown. Let me make you a drink to explain
Bewilderment shown on his green face as his clothes simply fly back towards him. Grabbing both out the air, Leo looked at the older man. "Magic?? Telepathy..? Also, knocking on the front door is against the whole code."
Both fly right back to him. Pulled by the buckle and lining. "Don't litter, young man. It is! But we have a phone and a front door."
"Guess there's no point in hiding it.." Tossing the fedora and trenchcoat off, Leo stood before him with a soft glare. "I've been scouting for a good while now.. this place is... nice."
"Oh, you speak english. Beautiful- How long have you been near the X-manor, sir?"
"Giant..?. I'm like 5'3.." Leo whispered to himself.
... There's a giant humanoid turtle
"My sensei taught us many things, but mostly that we should seek peace. One day, I hope to find it."
Skating along the walkway of the sewer, he kicked his foot along the ground below to keep his speed.
Leo would meditate.. day in and day out, training his minds eye. He's very good at it, incredibly in tune with his spirit, and is the best at this between his siblings. There was just one problem: ....It's insanely boring....
Grabbing his skateboard, he ran ahead, tossed it forward, and hopped onto it. Gliding across the brick floors of the sewer, Leo's hachimaki flew back gracefully.
The inconspicuous stocky man in the trenchcoat nodded and gave a thumbs up. "Uh, totally!"
"Overgrown plum..?" Now Krang is plaguing his mind, causing him to shake his head in frustration. "This sounds like trouble.."
"Wow, Tony Stark himself. Donnie would love an autograph, maybe I should get one for 'im along the way?" He said to himself, observing for the most part.
The thought of a giant mutated squirrel came across his mind. ".. I'm sorry, what??"
Someone’s been practicing their dramatic poses
The true essence of a shinobi.