A/N
This is a fanfiction based on both the 2003 & 2012 version of TMNT. The storyline is based on the 2003 edition of the show, while the personalities are based on the 2012 edition. Characters are from both. When typing this I imagined this as an anime. Thanks. Enjoy the story.
"I think I smell pizza- WAHH!"
"BOOYAKASHA~"
Yuriko's sentence was cut off as something (someone?) smashed into her back and caused her to fall onto the floor. "Mikey...you IDIOT! YOU JUST LANDED ON TOP OF A GIRL!" Someone yelled. The weight was lifted as a smacking sound was heard. Rolling over, she investigated the strange scene.
Some blonde guy was rubbing his head, and another guy (this one was a redhead) was standing in front of him angrily. Yuriko made eye contact with her sister Mai, who was just as confused sitting while on her small office chair near her desk.
"You guys! We were just passing by here! It's rude to barge into someone's house!"
Someone yelled from outside of the room.
"One of these humans has excellent drawing skills..."
"This human will punch you in the face if you don't put that drawing down!" Mai clenched her fist glaring at the brunette with the purple thing across his eyes.
"THERE'S GLASS ALL OVER THE FLOOR!"
Yuki, the 14-year-old girl the pair babysat yelled at the intruders.
"Yuriko, go get a broom!" Mai screamed. "Not until I find out who these idiots are!" Yuriko growled. "Who are you calling an idiot!?" The redhead growled at her, his right eyebrow twitching upwards.
"You! Is there a problem!?"
Yuriko's eye started to twitch with anger.
"Yeah, there-"
"Raph, calm down." Another guy said, entering the room. "Hi, I'm Leonardo, but you can call me Leo. Sorry for...this. This is Michelangelo-" The male, Leo, paused to point at the blonde, who waved cheekily. "Call me Mikey!"
"Donatello-"
The brunette glanced up at the mention of his name, his smile revealing a gap in between his teeth. "Donnie is fine, however!"
"And Raphael."
"Raph." The redhead nodded his head at Mai and Yuki but glared at Yuriko.
"Don't look at me!" The blue haired teen hissed. "I can look at whatever I want to!" Raphael growled. "Do you want to go?" Yuriko questioned.
"Maybe I do!" Raphael yelled.
That was his first mistake.
Before Mai or Leo could interfere, Yuriko let out a battle-cry and pounced onto the angry redhead, her fist swinging into the direction of his face. Before her blow could land, Raphael grabbed her wrist and flung her over his shoulder. Landing on her feet with a thud, Yuriko shoved her palms into Raphael's back, knocking him into Mikey. In an attempt to keep his balance, Mikey reached out for Yuki, who fell and took him down anyway.
"Yuriko! Stop!" Mai yelled, panicking.
"Raph!" Leo demanded angrily.
"You just pissed me off, Anime." Raphael spat, reaching for his sais. Yuriko narrowed her eyes at the rude nickname, clenching her fist as she crouched down to her fighting stance.
"Bring it on, Toadface."
"Actually, we're turtles..." Donnie smiled raising his pointer finger up to interject.
All three girls look at him with confused faces.
"Umm.." Yuki attempted.
"What do you..."Mai tried.
"How the heck can you be turtles if you're freaking human?"
Yuriko finished their thoughts.
"It's a long and complicated story..." Leo started. "Like Yuri-chan's love life!" Yuki interrupted. "Yuki~!" Yuriko hissed. Mai barely managed to hold back a giggle. "Continue, Leo. Our parents aren't gonna be here this week." She mumbled.
"Oh, um...okay. Anyway...we have a tattoo on our wrist." Leo lifted his arm to reveal a small symbol on his arm that looked like this:
カメ
"When we rub it, we turn into...well..."
"Turtles." Donnie finished.
Yuriko rolled her eyes. "Do you seriously think we would believe something as ridiculous as that?" She laughed. "No, I didn't. Anyway, we're sorry for disrupting your night, bye. I hope we never meet again, or this will be-"
Yuki grabbed Mikey's wrist and rubbed his tattoo, curious. In response, Mikey's entire body started to glow.
Mai, Yuki, and Yuriko all took in a deep breath, surprised.
"Awkward..." Leo finished with a groan.
