Author Note:

While this can be read on its own, this is a continuation of my story, 'In Search of Shadows'. If you haven't read that, basically all you need to know in this story is that Leo died ten years ago, and somehow managed to get himself reincarnated almost immediately as a human boy named Peter Eastman who had a troubled (but not physically abusive) childhood, and ran away from foster care to find the three shadows of Red, Purple, and Orange that he always dreamed about. Now found and finally back home with his brothers, he's slowly getting his memories back, and is determined to protect his family and lead them again one day. He is still Leo deep down, but at the same time, he's also just a kid now, and sometimes those two sides of him clash. His brothers are now understandably very protective of him, and April has become his sensei as he relearns how to ninja. Oh, and he adopted a cat that he named Fearless.

So basically 'In Search of Shadows' drew a lot more attention then I thought it would, and there were many requests for a continuation. While I don't think I'll write a sequel for it, I do have ideas for a few drabbles and short scenes with Leo and his brothers, and thus I decided to leave the story itself finished as it is, and leave these here as optional filler. It's kind of like how after a movie, sometimes they'll show photographs or little scenes showing what the characters get up to afterwards. Nothing that'll advance the plot any further, but fun little scenes that are amusing to read. You don't have to consider them 'canon', just possible things that could have happened.

Readers who followed 'In Search of Shadows' will recognize this first chapter as the original epilogue. Since I'm writing more drabbles, I decided to end the story where Leo finally finds his brothers, and continue their 'Happily Ever After' here. It seemed like a better launching point then anything else.

Chapter 1: A New Beginning

Warmth...

Darkness...

Three warm auras surrounding me...

My three Shadows...

I slowly and contentedly blinked open my eyes, slipping out of the foggy tendrils of sleep, and there they were.

Raph, Donnie, and Mikey.

I sleepily smiled at them, then blinked a few times before turning to look at the clock on my bedside table. Quarter to five. Perfect. I didn't want to miss one minute of the morning with my family.

It had been almost a year since I had found my Shadows and my home. During the first week after I came home to stay, I was pretty sure that I hadn't touched the floor at all, constantly carried around by one giant turtle brother or another. My brothers had almost seemed almost terrified that if they let me go, I'd disappear again. But things were starting to calm down, I was able to move from room to room under my own power once more, and this was actually the first time in a few months that my bedroom had turned into a whole Hamato Clan cuddle puddle. But then again, it made sense that everybody would be feeling a little extra clingy considering what today was. I grimaced a little at the thought, but quickly pushed it away. I needed to concentrate on my morning tasks first.

I gave a silent yawn, rubbed my face, and slowly, carefully pushed myself up from where I lay on Mikey's shell. One would think that a turtle's shell wouldn't make the most comfortable surface to sleep upon, but I never slept better in my life then when draped across one of my brother's carapaces.

I quietly slid down the side of his shell out from under the thick, warm blue Space Heroes blanket, landing on the heated floor lightly on bare feet, and turned to pull the blanket back up over my sleeping Orange brother so he wouldn't get cold.

Raph was next. He was seated on the floor at the foot of my bed, propped up against the wall and tipped over so that his face was smooshed against the wooden paneling of the bedframe that they had made for me, his mouth dropped open in silent snores. I carefully took the blanket that had ended up bunched over one of his knees and, standing on my tiptoes, pulled it over his giant sleeping form, wrapping it around him.

Donnie and April were off snuggled together on the floor nearby, laying on a futon they had dragged in. Donnie's chin rested on top of the red haired woman's head, and both looked content as they cuddled. I made sure they were both covered and warm, then reached over to grab a spare blanket off the top of the dresser as I padded out my bedroom door, draping it over Casey as he lay sprawled across the doorway in his boxers, hugging and drooling all over a bundled up sweatshirt he was using as a pillow.

Grabbing my clothes and a clean towel, I headed over to the bathroom and began my morning routine. I pondered the baffling abundance of plastic bottles and different hair products for a household where only three of the inhabitants actually had hair as I showered in the gigantic shower that was almost a room in of itself. If there's one thing that turtles knew, it was how luxurious water could be. Then, after stepping out onto the thick bath mat and toweling off with the fluffy blue towels purchased just for me, I climbed upon the step stool that Raph and Casey had put together, and began to brush my teeth, studying myself in the well-lit mirror.

Donnie had said that my father was Japanese, so now I knew for certain where my asian ethnicity and thick black hair came from. My mother had had blue eyes, and I always thought that I had inherited them from her, but now that I knew who I had been in my past life, and seeing pictures of my old turtle self, I found myself wondering. One wouldn't think that one could inherit eye color from a past life, but eh, there were a lot of things about my situation that didn't make sense.

I was eleven now, and with Donnie obsessing over my nutrition intake, Raph insisting on my exercise regiment, and skateboarding, roughhousing, and other strenuous forms of play with Mikey, I had actually grown quite a bit, actually gaining entire inches in height, and not nearly as scrawny as I had been. Admittably I was still a little on the small size for my age, but it was amazing what switching to a diet not entirely consisting of peanut butter sandwiches, ramen, and oatmeal could do for the growing human body.

I leaned over to spit into the sink, then studied it, comparing its height to my own. Hm. All I needed was an inch or two, and I wouldn't need something to stand on a stool anymore. I couldn't wait. Being short was annoying.

Then I pulled on my clothes, ran the comb through my hair a few times, and when I was fully dressed, cleaned, and ready for the day, I exited the bathroom. I promptly had to catch myself as I almost tripped over a large furry black cat laying across the bathroom doorframe.

Fearless's fluffy tail thumped against the floor and his blue eyes turned to look upon me balefully.

"Okay, you get points for stealth and technique. Good ninja tactics." I narrowed my eyes at my cat, arms crossed. "But your long term planning is severely flawed, cat. How am I supposed to feed you if I'm unconscious on the floor?"

Fearless rolled over and sat up, moving over to bump his side against my legs, almost up to my knee as he wove around me while meowing loudly. He had grown quite a bit from the tiny motherless kitten that I had helped feed, to the point that we theorized that he must have had some Maine Coon or some other larger breed in him. He was HUGE!

Rolling my eyes, I made my way to the kitchen as best as I could with a cat trying to walk between my legs, and carefully filled the blue plastic food dish sitting on the floor with kibble. He dove in greedily, crunching the little food bits happily.

That problem taken care of, I headed over to the dojo, my hair still damp and sticking up in every direction. I was bound and determined to take the leadership mantle upon my shoulders once more in this new life, and while I obviously couldn't completely fulfill all of the responsibilities until I was older again, there were still some duties I could tend to. Such as carefully and dutifully lighting the candles and setting forth offerings and prayers at to the three shrines set against the far wall. One shrine to the great Hamato Yoshi, one to the beautiful Tang Shen, and one to a sword wielding turtle in a blue bandana. A new life honoring the old.

The ancestors honored, I moved over and sat in a neat sieza pose under the well cared for tree in the dojo, relaxed and eyes closed as I regulated my breathing and fell into myself, content to meditate as I waited for my family to awaken.

It was close to six when I finally began to hear the lair stir to life, my family members waking up and moving around to start the day. I struggled not to let the grin that wanted to crack my serene face show as I felt an orange aura slip into the room, creeping up to me as I sat there calmly with my eyes closed. It slid along the edge of the room silently, before it crept up into the branches of the tree I sat under, sneaking out onto one of the branches overhead.

I mentally counted down.

Three...

Two...

One.

And then suddenly I was caught up in a pounce and wrapped in strong, warm arms.

"Leo! Dude!" Mikey snuggled me for a moment happily, then held me out at arms length. "What are you doing in here?"

"I'm trying to meditate, Mikey." I rested my arms on his wrists casually.

"How can you even think about meditating on today of all days, bro?!" Mikey looked at me in disbelief. "Aren't you excited?! It's your first day of school!"

I sighed, not entirely thrilled now that he had reminded me. "I still don't see why going out and attending public school is necessary. Donnie and April are more then qualified to provide my education."

"Are you kidding?! School lunches and gym class and dances and prom and sports teams... Dude!" Mikey looked positively awed by the potential.

He was so excited that, as nervous as I was feeling deep down, I couldn't help but shake my head and chuckle. I reminded myself I was doing this for my brothers, as much as I'd rather spend the rest of my life down here in the lair with my family, only surfacing at night to play in the shadows. This was an experience denied to them, and, through me, they could experience it as well. That, and they all seemed convinced that it wasn't healthy for a human child to spend my whole existence down in the sewers and that maybe I should interact with other humans socially for some reason.

"Oh... but first..." Mikey put me down and reached up to peel a fluffy black furball off of his shell, bringing it around to hold it in my face. "Fearless has been telling me quite insistently that he hasn't been fed yet."

The blue eyed black cat meowed loudly at me in agreement, dangling unconcerned in Mikey's hands.

I sighed and took him in my own arms, though he was proportionally much larger against my small form then my giant turtle brother's. I swear, that cat was a bottomless pit. "Fearless, it is not an honorable thing to be spreading such falsehoods. Shame on you."

Fearless just meowed in my face, giving me a strong whiff of cat food breath, before he fondly smashed his forehead against my nose, purring loudly. I set him down, rubbing his ears as he wound his way around my legs.

"Wait." Mikey apparently just had gotten a good look at me, and suddenly grabbed my head, turning me around so he look me over in proper horror. "Leo, what are you wearing?!"

"Clothes, Mikey." I said patiently, enduring the inspection. "It's something that humans mandatorily have to wear."

"No! I mean, what happened to the rad outfit I got you?!" Mikey protested, picking at my blue tshirt and black jeans. "It's your first day of school, you need to establish your coolness factor right away!"

"Mikey..." I gave him a look. "It had nine belts. I'm not going to wear anything that requires nine belts!"

Mikey scoffed, plopping down behind me cross-legged. "It looks awesome and you know it!" He reached over and applied a generous glop of hair gel on top of my head, before pulling out a comb to start working my thick black hair into some sort of spiky styling. "And chicks go crazy for the leather! You could definitely pull off the 'cool, brooding protagonist' look."

"You really need to lay off the JRPG's and anime." I grumbled, shifting my weight as I tolerated his attention patiently. "The protagonists are not meant to be an actual guide to real life fashion."

"I thought you liked Japanese culture, Leo!" Mikey barely noticed as Fearless jumped up on his shell once more and settled down contentedly to watch him style my hair.

"I do! Traditional Japanese culture. Trust me, if I could get away with wearing a hakama, I would." I said dryly. "But tshirts and jeans will do the job just as well."

Raph appeared and leaned in through the doorframe. "Yo, Mikey. April said to tell ya that if we're going to get breakfast in Leo before he heads off, you're going to have to get moving here."

"Raph!" Mikey put away his comb and grabbed me, holding me up for display. "How do you rate the coolness factor of Leo's current clothing?"

Raph paused, then blinked uncertainly. "Um... they're nice? I guess? Th' shirt is blue?"

"It's boring, right?!" Mikey insisted. "I got him a really cool outfit, with a leather vest and shoes that light up and everything!"

"Light up shoes are not stealthy. Plus it includes nine belts." I protested, dangling from Mikey's grasp. "I can only imagine the logistics of trying to use the bathroom."

"I dunno." Raph shrugged. "Sounds like you'd have some pretty good places to hid some weaponry."

I blinked, then tapped my chin thoughtfully as I pondered this. "Huh. Didn't think of that."

Donnie had been walking up to join us at that moment, and he skidded to a halt, looking up from the small watch he was tinkering with with a withering scowl at the suggestion. "No! No hidden ninja weapons at school! I can't believe I even have to tell you that!" He stomped in and plucked me from Mikey's grasp, holding me under one arm while glaring accusingly at the other two. "We're supposed to be responsible adults here!"

"We are being responsible!" Mikey insisted, standing up carefully as to not knock off the cat draped across his shell. "Responsibly cool!"

"I wasn't saying he should smuggle in a kantana, obviously. Only a few shuriken or kunai or something." Raph waved off his concern. "It's not like I was telling him to run with scissors or anything stupid."

"No. You were just suggesting that Leo smuggle KNIVES into his fifth grade class!" Donnie rolled his eyes. He set me on the ground and pointed at our brothers. "Mikey. Go start breakfast please. Raph, why don't you go help Casey? He's giving the Shellraiser one last check over before April drives Leo to school later."

"Can do." Raph waved a hand, grabbing Mikey by the shell. "See you guys at the breakfast table."

"Leo, just consider the cool outfit, okay?" Mikey called out over his shoulder as he was dragged off towards the kitchen, a large cat happily draped across his shell.

"And watch the cat hair!" Donnie called out after him. "I'm tired of picking black fur out of my eggs!" He grumbled a few more things under his breath, then knelt down next to me, pulling out what looked like a small, ordinary digital kid's watch. "Here, Leo, I made this for you. Try this on for size."

"Thank you, Donnie." I did so, and adjusted it so it fit snugly on my wrist. "I'm assuming since you're giving it to me, it's not just an ordinary watch to tell me the time?"

"Well, actually, it will tell you the time, if you want it to." Donnie grinned that goofy, proud, excited grin he always got when revealing a new gadget. "But, yes, this is no ordinary watch. It's basically a simplified, miniaturized tPhone. With this, we can keep in touch, and you can contact us if needed." He took my small wrist in his large green three-fingered hand carefully, checking the watch's fit, before he began pointing out the buttons and their functions to me. "It can also stream video, as requested, though the diminished battery capacity means that you can probably only get four hours of footage. I'll work on trying to expand it, but I also don't want to cover you in suspicious hidden wires. Your safety and education comes first, our curiosity is only a distant second."

I nodded, examining the watch closely. It was nice to know that as long as I had this in my possession, my brothers would be able to find me, no matter what happened. "Mikey has asked me to record some during recess, lunch, and study hall, while Raph was interested in phy-ed and any sports I might take part in. Do you have any requests, Donnie?"

Donnie paused, then looked away, rubbing his head almost shyly. "If... if you don't mind... I'd like to see the math and science classes."

"Really?" I looked up from the watch. "You know that you're far beyond anything they would teach in 5th grade, right?"

He noticed my hair, traced it lightly, and frowned. He pulled a comb out of a compartment on his utility belt, and began working out the spikes that Mikey had put in. "Yeah, I know. I just think it would be neat to see what teaching methods and aides they use."

"Well, I'd be glad to let you listen in on that, if it'll make you happy, Donnie." I made sure to hold still as he combed my hair down and then neatly parted it, his tongue sticking out slightly as he concentrated.

"Thank you Leo." He squinted at he studied my hair critically for a second, and then, obviously satisfied with both the watch and my hair, he stood up, offering me a hand. "Now, let me show you how to set this thing..."

The smell of eggs and bacon let us know that breakfast was well on the way, and Donnie wrapped up his tutorial, before he hoisted me up to perch easily on his shelled shoulder, my socked feet dangling against his plastron as he carried me towards the kitchen.

Raph, Casey, and April-Sensei were already sitting at the table when we walked in.

"Here you go, Leo!" Mikey cheerfully snapped his wrist and skillfully slid a plate with two eggs, hashbrowns, and a couple slices of bacon arranged into a smiley face in front of my usual spot. "Made with love, and fresh off the skillet!"

"Thanks, Mikey." I slid off of Donnie's shell and scrambled up onto my stool next to Raph, who was already eating. "Itadakimasu!"

"Itadakimasu." Donnie repeated the traditional Japanese phrase typically given before eating as he took his own plate from Mikey before it could be frisbee'd across the table as well, inspecting it closely for cat hairs as he moved around to take his own place at the table by April.

Casey poured me a glass of orange juice. "So, nervous about starting school, Leo?"

"In my old life, I traveled through space, time, and alternate dimensions, dealing with aliens, demons, and demigods." I scoffed, picking up some chopsticks. "I think I can handle the fifth grade."

And that was true. As my brothers regaled me with tales of my previous life, I felt as if I could almost remember living those adventures. A normal human experience such as school paled in comparison. This should be simple.

Plus... Donnie assured me that the hacks he had done on my background were airtight, and the legal papers he drafted for me were as good as if they were authentic. As far as anybody was concerned, I was legally named Hamato Leonardo, and Hamato April was my older sister and legal guardian. There was absolutely no way that anybody was going to recognize the unwanted child named Peter Eastman and take me away while I was separated from my family to stick me in foster care again on the other side of the country. No, there was absolutely nothing to worry about, nothing at all.

"Listen, Leo. Anybody give you trouble, anybody at all, and you take down their name for me, ya hear." Raph grunted, grabbing a piece of bacon up with his chopsticks and popping it into his mouth. "I'll be keeping a list."

"Raph... No... You're not going to make a hit list." I sighed, fingering the bridge of my nose as I figured I should nip this in the bud. "These are school kids we're talking about."

"Doesn't hafta be kids." Raph chewed, shrugging. "Applies to the teachers and staff as well. Nobody messes with you."

"Raph..." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I'm not gonna beat 'em up or anything!" he said defensively, wiping his hands on a napkin. He turned to fish a comb out of his belt. "Won't stop me from shoving an angry racoon in their bedroom or something, though." he said as he began combing my hair, slicking it back and fluffing it up a little.

"I'll help!" Casey said proudly.

"Of course you will." I sighed, patiently waiting for Raph to finish styling my hair back into some sort of 'bad boy' style, with the top combed back and the sides combed down.

After everybody was done eating, we all gathered in the living room, which was covered in waiting school supplies. As with all things in this family, this was apparently a seriously important task that required discussion and input from the entire Hamato committee. Mikey pulled out my Captain Ryan backpack and what followed was an intense debate by everybody in the room on what supplies to pack in it, how to most efficiently pack them in, and, as a ninja, what sort of weaponry was permissible for me to sneak along. Unfortunately, April-Sensei reminded us, with Donnie backing her up, all that a true ninja was never unarmed, that his body was a living weapon, and I was NOT going to get kicked out of school for getting caught with hidden blades, so we were just going to have to be content with that.

What was finally agreed on and eventually packed away for me was a three ring binder and notebooks that Mikey had already pre-doodled for me, an extremely complicated looking calculator, as well as index cards and flashcards with notes that Donnie thought I might find useful, some gym clothes featuring hockey sticks from Casey, and, finally, art supplies that included a solidly heavy protractor, a slender and suspiciously pointy metal drawing compass, large pack of surprisingly solid pens that would take a lot of force to break, and pencils with a high-quality pencil sharpener that could work them into extremely fine and sharp points, all of which Raph gave me with a knowing wink. April gave him a dirty look, but didn't say anything.

After all the supplies were agreed upon, shoved in the bag by Casey and Mikey, taken out and packed up methodically and neatly by a grumbling Donnie, Mikey finally pulled out his camera and insisted on taking several pictures for his scrapbook project. I tolerated pictures being taken of me standing by the entrance in various poses, photos of me with April-sensei, me holding a purring Fearless, Casey, Raph, and I posing with sports gear, and a lot of group photos of my brothers and I. The last one was of all three of my brothers crushing me in a hug, and, for all the eye rolling and heavy but patient sighs I gave out during this, I privately made a note to get a copy of that one later. I liked it.

Then there were more hugs, pep talks, a lot of advice was given, both good and questionable, my hairstyle was changed several more times, snacks were shoved into my bag for later, cat hair brushed off with a sticky roller, and then, finally, it was time to go. Out in the garage, April and I buckled up in the Shellraiser, and I waved one final farewell to my brothers, feeling a lump in my throat, but doing my best not to show it for their sake. Raph nodded his farewell, standing there stiffly with his arms crossed, his eyes blinking more then usual while he was trying to act aloof and cool. Donnie wasn't nearly as shy, dabbing at his eyes with a tissue as he waved, while Mikey was waving so enthusiastically with both arms that Casey had to dodge to safety. And then we were off, driving through the sewers before exiting the secret ramp onto the street.

Driving away, back onto the surface world among humans. Away from my home that I had searched so desperately for so long.

April glanced at me inquiringly from the driver's seat.

I flashed her a reassuring smile. "Thanks for giving me a ride, Sensei." Then I added almost casually, "But, you know, I could probably drive myself. I know how, after all."

She gave me a look, playing along. "You're about five years away from your driver's license, as far as I remember."

"When did that stop me in my previous life?" I protested innocently. "Besides, you have to admit, I'm probably a better driver then most adults out on the roads."

She laughed. "Okay. Point conceded, Leo." She glanced over and winked at me. "Let's wait until you can actually reach the pedals first, though. Deal?"

I chuckled and nodded, and when she turned her attention fully back to the road, I hugged my backpack tightly to me, resting my chin on top.

As agreed, April pulled off to the side several blocks away from school. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself then necessary, and pulling up in an armored vehicle was bound to turn a few heads. Donnie said he was working a little more conspicuous vehicle for later, which I felt was needed, school trips or not. Maybe I could convince him to come up with some extensions so I could reach the pedals? Perhaps if I pitched it as a cautionary feature in case of emergencies...

"Alright." I breathed out deeply. "Guess I should get going, I guess. Thanks, Sensei, and I'll see you here after school gets out?"

I reached for the door handle, but before I got out, April stopped me.

"Wait, Leo. First, a little gift from your sensei." April turned and dug into her deep coat pocket, before pulling a small bundle of blue cloth, holding it out to me.

Curious, I took it, unwrapped the blue silk handkerchief, and then blinked at the beautiful polished wooden pendant about the size of a half dollar strung on a leather cord. It was beautifully carved with the symbol of the Hamato clan, and off the bottom hung a tassel composed of blue, red, purple, and orange threads. I swallowed hard.

"Remember, Leo..." she said, reaching over to carefully brush my thick black hair back into its more natural style, before letting her hand fall down to cradle my cheek. "Whenever you feel like you're alone, look at that, and remember that you have a home, and that you are loved."

I glanced up at her, a little startled. I had thought that I had hide my nervousness well, even convincing myself that this was no big deal. But, go figure, she seemed to understand that, for all my memories and experiences of my past life, I was also currently an eleven year child who had been cruelly abandoned several times by those who should have loved me.

I blinked a few times, then couldn't help but give a wry chuckle and shook my head in disbelief at her incredible insight. I carefully pulled the leather cord over my head, letting the pendant rest safely under my shirt. I gave her a sincerely grateful look. "Thank you."

She nodded in understanding, her green eyes shining, and she leaned in and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Now, go out and get them, our little blue lion."

I took a deep breath and nodded, and turned to open the door, waving to her as I stepped out and shouldered my backpack.

Huh. Up above me on the rooftops, I could sense three familiar auras waiting.

They had followed me all the way out here?

I grinned, and touched the pendant under my shirt.

Of course they had. They always would.

With no fear, I began walking down the sidewalk. From the rooftops, my brothers quickly began to tail me, and together we moved towards whatever the future held for us.

Together, we could face anything.

Author Notes:

Because I deleted the chapter in the old story to move it here, it deleted the reviews that was on it as well. As I live for reviews, I copied them and will post them here so they're not lost.

fireworksinthenight chapter 9 . Jun 10
It's nice to see what Leo's life is like now. I'm glad they kept Leo's shrine.
Thanks for taking the time to post and update this story so quickly! I've been rubbing my hands with glee each time a new chapter popped up in my mailbox.
I sure hope you will add bonus scenes!

Shiego627 chapter 9 . Jun 10
Can I have a request, can we have Leo knowing about Karai XD

JoyoftheStorm chapter 9 . Jun 10
Well, it's been an AWESOME ride, and I'm SO happy that I got to take it with you and with a little humie Leo. ;) If you ever DO post a sequel, I'll make sure that I will read it just as religiously as I did this one! Your an AMAZING author, and come up with these completely, insanely, awesome fanfics that you can't help but be drawn into with the very title.

I LOVE that Leo finally has his happily ever after, and that he finally found his true family. :D Along with Fearless the Ninja Cat! X3 And of course, brothers being brothers, they did have to find SOMETHING to tease Leo about! Making a chart of girls is a sure fire way to do that! XD
I can totally see Leo pulling something like this on his very first day, and then being the most terrifying kid at school. X3

~Loving every chapter,
Hawkfeather

Techno Dawn chapter 9 . Jun 10
This was a really sweet ending. Nicely done. I really enjoyed your author's note too. You really had this whole little world fleshed out.

GuestBeMe chapter 9 . Jun 11
THIS IS MY FAVOURITE STORY I'VE DECIDED! I started getting all emotional towards the end, I just love the way things worked out! Each of the characters were perfect, I just love how protective they are of each other! I have enjoyed every word of this story, honestly seeing that you'd updated it would brighten up my day! I'm begging you, please, please, please create a sequel, this story is too good! Also, are you planning on creating any other Leo stories soon because if so I'm guaranteed to be spamming you with reviews from now on! Your writing is beautiful, I love your stories so I hope you keep making them! Just please, please create another masterpiece (and a sequel to this masterpiece ;)) Thankyou so much for updating this and giving me something to look forwards to! xx

DemonDance chapter 9 . Jun 13
Omg all the brothers styling Leo's hair was perfect! So funny, and cute cause none of them have hair so they're probably living vicariously through Leo right now

XiaoR18 chapter 9 . Jun 13
ME ENCANTA me dio risa lo de los mapaches y lo que dijo abril en la moto XD