Mystery of the umbrella(BTEAM, OPEN TO 3)

Titus waits nervously in front of the mansion for the people he'd be working with this mission. He'd gotten an email that detailed a interesting event. Within a room there would be a mighty racket,and people would be blocked out. When they could get back in, everything would be moved or shifted other than a antique umbrella from Japan.There were no windows,no entry ways,other than that same exact door that was blocked.The boy bites his lip,adjusting his shades nervously. Here's hoping they could help the client.

Leo walked towards the mansion to find Titus just standing in front of the mansion. Leo had been brought in to do some hero work. At least that was what he thought. He thought it was the perfect opportunity to get some light training in while he still could. After seeing Titus, Leo waved at him trying to get his attention.

"Hey Leo, seems like we are going to be working together on this mission." he would say.

"It would appear so. I suppose you're the others I'm to work with eh?" A voice called out. Walter Langford. He had been a last minute addition to the B-Team, and as a result, hadn't met any of the other members yet. Well, there had been Arriella, but that was because of The Case of the Swapped Safes. So here he was, with two complete strangers. Well... not entirely. 

He began to read them. Find little details. He began with Titus.

"Let's see. Hand Callouses suggest a aptitude for hand to hand combat. Perhaps a sword... however a quarterstaff seems more likely considering their placement on both hands and overall stance." He began, barely even taking note of how Titus reacted to this... analysis. 

"Mild case of introversion judging again from stance and body language. Wear on your shoes suggest walking is your primary mode of transportation too and from the school..." He said taking one last glance.


"Oh. And you recently started using a new brand of conditioner. Did I miss anything?"

Titus looks up as Leo appears, waving, and smiles slightly,nodding."Y-yes.....It appears so,friend." Then another boy appears, and near flawlessly analyzes him, asking if he's got it right. Titus stares wideyed at him, then nods. Then, another familiar face appears, and he smiles in relief,waving shyly. "Hello...Ella." Then, he looks up as the door opens, a butler starring down at them and sniffing." Children....hmph, come along then. Let's get this over with." Titus looksat him, playing with his vests zipper nervously, then nods, walking up the steps into the foyer." The young master and mistress shall be with you shortly." Titus nods,glancing wideyed nervously at the posh area.

Leo waved at the new arrivals for the most part he knew Ella but so far he hadn't had the pleasure of talking with Walter personally yet. Leo felt this might be the perfect opportunity to get to know the man before the mission began. Before he could say anything though the butler came in telling them to come inside.

Leo sighed. He would have to save pleasantries for another time. He would follow the butler into the foyer. Calmly he scanned the area. "I wonder how much all of this stuff cost." he wondered out loud.

Walter gave a light smirk at seeing ariella. Although, conscidering his personality, it was probably the closest approximation to a smile. "Ah. Hello Ariella. I didn't know you would be here. I came here straight from my assignment to the team."

 The butler came to the door and bade them to enter. Immediately, Walter logged what he could. Then leo commented on the lavish furnishings. Walter let out a light laugh. "Actually, by my estimate, very few of these works of art were purchased. Many appear to be hand made, and have only passed hands one or two times, suggesting they were made by somebody in the family."

The butler snorts, leaving them. While they wait, Titus sits down in a nearby chair, reaching into his bag and pulling out a book.But, hearing Ella's question, he blinks,responding in his usual quiet way,able to speak to someone he " Every night, they hear a racket in a certain room, and find it blocked. W-when they are able to go in..everything's moved but a antique Japanese umbrella..."