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"Man... who's hungry for my famous omelet e jubilee! Bring on the flavor!" Mikey roars. 

"Yes please! I could eat a horse!" Ralph yells.

"Actually a horse weighs about 900 pounds. You weigh only 400 so I doubt-" Donnie starts.

"Donnie can it!" Ralph says.

"Hey... has anyone seen Sensei?" Casey asks.

"Ghay! How'd you get here?!" Mikey screams.

"I'm here." I walk into the kitchen.

Casey and Ralph turn.

"Oh good. Sensei... are you alright?" Casey asks.

"Yeah... I'm fine. Why would I not be?" I ask.

"You kind of look like a zombie." Mikey points out.

"Zombies aren't real." Donnie says with his science tone.

"And neither is magic." Mikey rolls his eyes.

He places the food down. On the mini table thing that we have. I'm not entirely sure why we have it. It smells nice. Mikey has always loved to cook. He wants to be either an artist or a chef. What he doesn't know is that he's already a ninja. I sit down. Casey sits down next to me on the couch. 

"What's up?" I look at him.

"You just look... sleep deprived? Is it the nightmares again?" He asks me.

"Pfft! Whaaat? No. I just... um... stayed up late reading Jupiter Jim." I say.

"Who's hungry?" Mikey asks brining the food over. 

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