Nicky awoke early, like usual. He got dressed in his school uniform after taking a shower and brushing his teeth. Once that was taken care of, he walked downstairs to Leo's dorm, waking him up as he always did. Once Leo was dressed, the pair went to the cafeteria, where breakfast was being served. It was the same as it was every Saturday: bagels with salmon and capers. Nicky loved it, but Leo always said that the salmon made him ill, so Nicky would eat his. As they ate--or rather, as Nicky ate--Leo was tapping on the table, humming along to himself. It was something that his teachers frowned upon, but Leo didn't want to be an artist or an inventor like the Leonardo da Vinci from Renaissance Italy. Rather, he was much more interested in drums and singing, and sometimes he would be seen with Amadeus, discussing techniques and rhythms. It made Nicky worried for his friend, knowing that the doctors and other personnel wanted Leo to be a master painter or inventor, when he obviously didn't want to be. Sighing, Nicky continued waring, devouring his bagels in seconds. After breakfast, the two went outside, to a large grassy area, and sat under a willow tree so they were out of the sun. Leo continued tapping, while Nicky took out a notebook, writing down another of his ideas. Just another boring Saturday, he supposed.