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tushanshu_logs2014-03-08 12:41 am
michaeljangelo) wrote in tushanshu_logs2014-03-08 12:41 am
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I need you. You. You. You. In the Morning. When my soul's on fire!
Characters: Michaelangelo and...You?!
Date: Catch-all for March, but it could also be earlier.
Location: The Dojo, WA-3B, the Market.
Situation:
Maybe you're under 10 and are looking for the tumbling class the kids are talking about.
Maybe you're not under ten and you're looking to spar in a room that is now slowly emptying with bounding children. Inside there's a turtle cleaning up after them.
Maybe you're in the market shopping for food, and then...BOOM. Nearly five foot tall turtle in street clothes.
Maybe...something else?
Warnings/Rating: None...yet.
Date: Catch-all for March, but it could also be earlier.
Location: The Dojo, WA-3B, the Market.
Situation:
Maybe you're under 10 and are looking for the tumbling class the kids are talking about.
Maybe you're not under ten and you're looking to spar in a room that is now slowly emptying with bounding children. Inside there's a turtle cleaning up after them.
Maybe you're in the market shopping for food, and then...BOOM. Nearly five foot tall turtle in street clothes.
Maybe...something else?
Warnings/Rating: None...yet.
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While Mike cooks, Raph hunches forward and cradles the side of his face with his good hand, his elbow propped up on the table. He's so tired of everything right now; the throbbing in his hand, the emotional drain, the shock, not to mention letting Dai Jin's cronies beat him to hell.
So he zones, lets his mind wander and his eyes slide half closed, listening for any sound that would hint Leo's return. He sure as hell doesn't plan to be there when he does.