[in progress, Open to Vescovo only]

[feeling_super]

WHO: Vescovos (add yourself to the tags!)
WHAT: Reporting in, looking for people, chillin'
WHERE: Vescovo HQ
WHEN: All day, All night (say when)

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Mid-day

[feeling_super]

Franky had let his work as a capo back log on him. Today he just wasn't going to leave head quarters until it was all done. Besides, the water was gorgeous today and he was half in, half out so he could work on the beach. This meant he was in his favorite personal uniform.

That could be unfortunate for everyone else.

At the moment he was working on a laptop trying to track down a weapons shipment he was expecting.

Re: Mid-day

[arcabalenoborn]

Reborn was annoyed. He hated coming here to report, but once a month at least he had to be there for an hour. He had just finished with his meeting and progress reports on a few of the soldati that he was focusing on...Namely Syaoran and Tsuna.

He had fought for Tsuna to get a chance as something more than an errand boy and had stood up to his superiors and had gotten Tsuna accepted. Hopefully it would be a fruitful gamble...Syaoran was a whole different story...He had a headache and just wanted to go home.

Re: Mid-day

[feeling_super]

Franky looked up as Reborn practically stalked by. "Hey Reborn" He called out with a wave. "Monthly report?" He asked, glancing back down at his screen, then up at Reborn again.

Re: Mid-day

[arcabalenoborn]

"Of course. I had to pull to get one of my students a chance to be more than an errand boy..." He told the other stopping as he watched Franky with a small smirk on his lips. "What are you up to..." He seemed so detached, but only because Franky was closer to Kristoph.

There was no loveloss between he and Kristoph and it would probably always be that way. "I need to go back and train with Tsunayoshi and Syaoran...." He trailed off rubbing at the back of his neck.

[vedacontabile]

Tieria walked into Headquarters with slight annoyance. He'd managed to get rid of his bodyguard for this job -- well, not job, visit -- and he was feeling a bit . . . irritated at what he'd had to do for it.

Couldn't be helped. Summons to HQ was summons to HQ.

[rubare_luce]

With no other jobs to be done at the moment, Rob was sitting in a lavish chair, legs crossed. In his hand was a small glass filled with a dark colored liqueur and ice. On his shoulder stood a haughty looking pigeon looking like a perfect mafia bird in its own with a tie and furred coat(here).

The two were quiet, well, Rob more so than the bird who had noticed Tieria's entrance, and called out to the purple haired boy.

"Coco! Hello there!" the bird called out, somehow as Rob was sipping on his drink. Either it was a very good ventriloquism or the bird was really talking.

[vedacontabile]

Tieria blinked a little -- talking birds weren't all that common, after all, outside of pirate flicks -- but he was a somber (er, completely emotionally detached, to be honest) individual, and this did not phase him long. He nodded to Rob, and headed in his general direction, a polite introduction being part of every man's good day.

"Rob," he said, nodding in greating.

[rubare_luce]

Hell, the Mafia was really not much different from pirates. A little more civilized and staying in one place, but there were similarities between the two. A nod from Rob was given to the purple haired one.

"Tiara! Welcome back Tiara!" the bird called out. Really, Rob had no sense of humor like that, it was odd how the bird did. With a straight face and no word spoken from the man himself, he shifted in his seat, crossing his legs.

"What are you up too?" the bird called out, tilting it's head a little.

Mid-Morning

[raitei_wolf]

Syaoran hated waiting around doing nothing, so he'd left Roxas to himself for the day. He trusted the boy wouldn't be stupid enough to try to get out of the house without permission, seeing as he was currently grounded.

He arrived around 10am, hoping to have a chance to see Tomoyo before he would be called inside to report.

Re: Mid-Morning

[cucciolodileone]

God, why did he have to do this? Tsuna’s stomach was in knots as he stood next to Syaoran. His fingers fidgeted as he stood next to the other student. The boy had tagged along with the other in hopes that he could avoid any awkwardness.

“Syaoran-kun…is it always this… tense in here?”

Re: Mid-Morning

[film_notori]

Tomoyo had arrived on the premises sometime in the morning, she wasn't quite sure of the hour. She kept a bag close to her side. It was filled with important papers she needed to bring with her while reporting in, and she couldn't risk the chance they would get lost.

It was upon her arrival that she noticed someone she hadn't seen for a good few days. "Syaoran?" She called, trotting up to the boy with a small grin on her face.

"I thought that was you...ah, and who might your friend be?" She smiled at the boy standing next to Syaoran.

Re: Mid-Morning

[raitei_wolf]

Syaoran was about to answer Tsuna's question when a young female voice shouted his name.

"T-Tomoyo?" His eye went wide, it had been quite a while since he'd seen her at all. "Oh, this is Tsuna. He's Reborn's new student."

early afternoon.

[myscarsmiles]

Kristoph had arranged everything he'd done in a neat little pile. There was his work with Rhode (any mention of Ichimaru was suspiciously absent), his white anemone bust with Brian. There was a note of Hitachiin clothing and Squalo's casino. If there was anything he could do well, besides look stylish and act charming, it was be organized.

Tucking a stray hair behind his ear, he dropped his phones into his pocket and strolled through the manor. It really was a nice place. One day, he thought to himself with a grin. One day soon.

Of course, there were plenty of people to talk to, people that he needed to see about. But that could wait. Tucking the report under one of the chairs outside, facing the ocean, he sat down. Leaning back a bit, he slipped his journal and a pen out of his pocket and began to write until he was needed.

Re: early afternoon.

[arcabalenoborn]

Instead of waiting for Kristoph to try and find him, Reborn decided to cut the head off of the snake so to speak. Moving outside he waited for his turn to go give his report, and tell the higher ups about Tsuna. He didn't want to be blind sided by Kristoph at any point while he was at the mansion, so he offered up the first greeting.

"Ciaossu, Kristoph." There was so much there when he said those words. While he seemed to be very business like and friendly with him, he knew that Kristoph would pick up that it was anything but. Today was not a day to fight, it was a day where they all had to report in so to Reborn it was a little temporary truce.

Re: early afternoon.

[myscarsmiles]

"Ah!" Kristoph smiled, looking up at Reborn nodding his head cheerfully. He closed his journal and rested it on his lap, his hands on top of it. "Good afternoon, Mr. Vongola. It's always a pleasure to see you. How have you been doing?"

It was always the easiest to be cheerful to those he despised.

Re: early afternoon.

[arcabalenoborn]

"I've been doing well, thanks for asking." Not that I care if you care or not, Reborn found himself thinking as a small smile slipped into place. "I've been very busy just as you have." He assured the other man. Of course, he wasn't going to say with what. If Kristoph wanted that information he could ask the older memebers once Reborn reported in.

"Has your work been doing well?" He tried to make small mafia talk. Reborn didn't really like talking period, but with people he had interest in he made an honest effort.