Me: I'M BACK!!!
*runs into lair*
Mikey and Swift: EAS!
Me: *brings hands in front like a shield*
Don't Tackle Me!
Them: *stops* We were just gonna hug you.
Me: *rolls eyes, drops arms* Fine, but only a littl-
Them: *tackles me into a hug*
Me: *grunts* *pushes them off*
*thinks* I knew that was gonna happen.
Anyways, I should probably si- Ouch!
*clutches knee*
Raph: *runs to my side* A, are you alright?
Me: *groans* Remind me to never trip again.
Raph: What?
Me: I scraped my knee, and I know I'm being a total wimp complaining about such a tiny thing but it HURTS.
Raph: Did it heal already?
Me: *flinches* Yeah, but it still aches. My toe is stubbed, too.
Raph: Maybe you should sit down.
Me: Heh, maybe I should.
*sits down on couch*
*clears throat* Anyways, sorry for the delay, hope you enjoy this chapter, Bill's an idiot, blah blah blah.
RAPH GET ME SOME CHOCOLATE!
*yells last part*
Raph: *winces* I'm right here...and, why chocolate?
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New York, New Life {ON HOLD}
FanfictionMy name is Excelium Swift. I am 17 years old. I never expected meeting 4 mutant turtles, and what more fighting alongside them. I never expected that I'd hold a grudge for some idiot wearing a bucket on his head. And I never expected having to beat...
