The tortoise and the.. Spider? // ROTTMNT SHELLSHOCKED

Six - 'Date'

MILES POV FOR ONCE?!

light angst!..

TRANS MILES GUYS???

twwww . . alcohol?..

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The boy woke up from his sleep, The clock on his phone reading 10:25a.m. It was Saturday so he didn't have to go to school. He sighed of relief before sitting up on his bed. He yawned softly, Stretching his lean body out before getting up slowly. He grabbed his phone from where he set it on his bed, Stuffing it in his pocket before walking to his door, Sighing softly before opening it and walking out into the hall of his apartment. Only to be met with yelling from the kitchen, A few crashing noises following. He took a deep breath and walked down the hall and into the living room, Slowly and quietly making his way to the kitchen. Nervousness waving over him as he simply went to the kitchen for a snack before he left for patrols. His dad caught Miles in the corner of his eye from the other side of the kitchen, He turned to Miles.
"Good morning, Mia." His dad said, A drink resting in one of his hands. "Good morning, Dad." Miles nervously said, Searching the cabinets of the kitchen for a granola bar or something. Just anything quick.

Once he found a few granola bars and cereal bars he threw them in his bag, Zipping it and throwing it over his shoulder. He glanced over at his dad who had been arguing with his mom about "financial problems." Yeah, No shit dad. It's your fault for the drinking and smoking problem. Miles thought to himself as he made his way back to his room, Sighing softly as he shut the door and slid his back down against it. He rested on the floor and laid his head back onto the door, Looking up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes gently and just layed there a couple minutes. He decided to pull his phone out and text Mikey, Asking to come over after patrols.

Mikey ! 🐢🍊
212-391-6820

"Hey Mikey, How's
it hangin', hermano?"

read 11:05a.m.

"Oh, Hey Miles!
Good, You?"

read 11:08a.m.

"Yeah. Uhh, Do you think I
could stop by and hang
with you after my patrols?
No pressure, Of course."

read 11:12a.m.

"Whatt? Dude,
Of course! You don't
even have to ask!"

read 11:15a.m.

"Thanks man!
I'll be over in an
hour, Tops."

read 11:18a.m.

"

"Alright! See you
then, Araña"

read 11:22a.m.

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Miles smiled big, He stuffed his phone back in his jacket pocket. Once he did he slowly got up from his somewhat comfortable spot on the ground, He locked his door quietly and grabbed his bag from the floor as he stood up. He draped it over his shoulder and grabbed his mask and wallet from his desk, Stuffing his wallet next to his phone in his jacket pocket and throwing his mask over his head. He attached this web shooters to his already on suit, He forgot to take it off last night and just left it under his clothes. He slipped on his gloves and smiled quickly under the mask, Running to his window and opening the window. He climbed out softly, Making sure not to make any loud noises. Once he was out he stretched a bit, Then shot a web to a building and swung away from his apartment stairs.