TMNT Cuz' It's 2:49 In The Morning

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|Monday|

'Another school day...'

Alright, pack it up, Jake.

'WHO ARE YOU----!??'

Y/N was on the bus, trying to figure out how to jump out without hurting herself. Her notebook sat on her lap as she stared down at the blank pages.

The homework was given a week ago but, after the incident in the subway, she's been spending most of her time with the turtles, asking them random things about them, and thus, here she was trying to figure out how to calculate linear acceleration between points A and B in her notebook.

The bus would be before the school gates in about 25 minutes and, math was the first class.

The teen was about to accept defeat and just give up when a thought crossed her mind.
She quickly took off her backpack and got her laptop out. True that she didn't know how it's done but, a certain someone, or a certain turtle, to be more specific, might.

She quickly clicked on the random link that was her way of contacting him.

(The author is dumb and lives under a rock.)

It took a while but then she heard the familiar voice.

"Uh, Y/N?"

"Yes! Twilight, I need your help!" She sighed in relief that it didn't long. If she hurried up the process, the work could be done within time.

"Help? Wait...You got kidnapped at 7 in the morning??!"

Donnie's voice got louder as though he was freaking out.

"Wha---no!" Y/N waved her hands, trying to assure her that she was indeed okay, but would not be okay anymore if they kept the small talk going. "Listen, Donatello!" she whisper yelled. "I'm on my way to school and I haven't done my homework!"

"..."

"..."

"You called me at 7 in the morning to tell me that?" He asked, perplexed at her words. The girl could hear the exhaustion and the sass in his voice and felt bad (for probably waking him up) but she shook it off.

'I gotta put me first, I gotta put me first!'

"No! I need you to help me with it!" Y/N hissed, aware of the fact that she was running out of time.

Y/N could hear him sigh followed by the sound of a chair being moved.

"Right, what is it?"

A wide grin formed on
Y/N's face as she got her notebook and began telling him the questions.

After a while of her telling him the questions and him giving her the answers as she wrote them down, the homework finally came to an end. She couldn't believe she actually got to the end of it.

"That's all?" he asked, yawning.

"Yeah," Y/N muttered, putting her things back inside as the bus came to a stop.

"Finally, I'm l--" he goes to say before getting cut off by the girl. "Thanks, bye, I love you, I'll get you two boxes of pizza!"

Before he could say anything, she shut her laptop and practically tossed it in her bag, getting off the bus. "Thank you, Mr. Taylor!" She dashed off as the man merely nodded.

Meanwhile, Donnie stared at the dark screen. That was weird. He didn't know what had just happened as he blinked in confusion. He felt odd (like his brothers).