Of Turtles and Lizards

Feathers, feathers everywhere, but not a tasty treat!

Mikey's POV

See, I started collecting them for...reasons. Reasons that mostly involved pranking my bros. After all, a master prankster must always be prepared. And let's be honest, feathers are a must-have item for any prank supplies kit. But it's not like I could just start bringing bags of feathers into the lair without my brothers noticing! So I went for the next best thing: pillows. That's right! I've been building up my own secret stash!

WELL, it was a secret stash until a certain hot-head found it! Of course of all my brothers, the one who hates my pranks the most was the one who found it! So, you can probably guess what happened next...Raph took complete control of my secret stash. I sat on the couch, a pout on my face. I saw a flash of red out of the corner of my eye and I turned to glare at him, but as soon as I saw him my eyes widened. Raph's arms were full of pillows. He dumped them on the couch before heading back down the hall to my room, where my stash was. The red-masked turtle re-emerged, his arms once again filled with pillows. Raph dumped them down on the ground in the television area, and proceeded to spread them around. I stared, what the shell was Raph doing?

"Raph?" I asked slowly.

The emerald green turtle growled, letting me know he was listening.

"What are you doing?"

Bright green eyes looked up at me and he shrugged. "It's movie night."

My brow furrowed. "I don't get it." I said.

"You will." He replied with a smirk. And I raised an eye-ridge. Then the red-banded turtle headed back to his room and shut the door. I watched him go and sighed. Whatever, he's not going to tell me.

I sat on the couch and turned on the T.V., not really finding anything interesting. I reached over and pulled one of the pillows onto my lap. Something soft tickled my leg and I looked down. A tiny white feather lay on my thigh and I stared at it for a moment before examining the pillow. The corner looked like someone had stabbed it with a knife, or a Sai, my mind supplied. My eyes widened as my older brother's intentions dawned upon me, then narrowed as smirk spread across my face. So that's what Raph was up to...

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Third Person POV

Later that night Leonardo, Donatello and April returned to the lair with the pizza. "Pizza's here!" Leo yelled and within seconds Michelangelo was standing in front of them, reaching out for it. The eldest pulled it away before Mikey could grab it from him. Raph came out of his room, and Mona emerged from the lab, where she'd been working on some kind of new upgrade for her plasma guns. The lizard mutant joined them. The six teenagers walked over to the couch area, Raph and Mikey plopping down side by side on the floor. The other four stopped and stared. Pillows? "Um...guys?" Leo asked, sending his younger brothers a sideways glance. "Are we redecorating?"

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Leo's POV

I looked at Raphael and Michelangelo, who were both seated on the floor, surrounded by pillows. They were everywhere. "Are we redecorating?" Both of them shrugged, a little too non-chalantly for my taste. I turned to Don, who glanced back nervously. They were up to something.

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Third Person POV

Mona crossed her arms in front of her plastron, glaring at the orange and red-clad turtles, who both had mischievous grins on their faces. "Are we going to get an answer?"