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Um, why is the ugly, gap-toothed, nerdy, stalker dude kinda...?

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐘/𝐍 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

──▹To her greeting, one of
them waved back, another just
stared because he hecking hated her- anyway, the other one almost yelled in response.

"Hey, Y/-!"

She quickly waved her hands in a forbidding manner, shaking her head in alarm before finally putting her finger to her lips- and, fortunately, the turtle got the hint, imitating her gesture of silence.

They watched as she went straight for their brother's lab. Yet, instead of going inside, she quietly stepped to the side, giggling like a maniac, also, quietly. Then, she stood there. Not a word.

Raph opened his mouth to ask her what she was on and why she should stop doing it. But, before he could even get out an insult before the question, the girl shut him up, immediately throwing gestures with her hand and putting her finger to her lips once again.

Rude.

Anyway, he wasn't ready to listen to her stupid gestures so, he went to speak again- but, this time, his own brother betrays him, covering his mouth. Probably because of the new volume of Space Heroes. Ugh, he was so disappointed.

Y/N knelt down, hearing the shuffling inside followed by the footsteps that kept getting louder. Her grin was unfaltering as she covered her mouth to not let any of those evil laughs escape. She waited for a moment or two, hearing the steps stop a few times around. Then, finally, the door swung open and-

She screamed-

"Donnie!!!"

-making Donnie scream.

"AAAAAAHH!!!"

Luckily, he did not have his bo staff on him just yet. All he had were the still not fully made web shooters, his laptop and a few more necessary things, which were in the satchel, slung over his shoulder.

The turtle had immediately jolted at the sudden voice from his side- and, being the dumbest smart turtle ever, he freaked out, almost tripping over nothing.

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