Tuesday

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(A\N: Mikey^^^pic above)
His locker had to be the messiest locker out of the whole school, papers already have been crushed underneath his textbooks, binders, and notebooks. Yet, Mikey knew where everything was at, it was like his own personal "organizing" system. Donnie and Miwa didn't approve though, and if it were their locker they would have already have dragged the trash can from across the hall right in front of the locker, and spend hours picking up every little shredded piece of notebook paper from inside. Mikey didn't mind his messy ways, but who else does.
Still lost in thought he didn't have time to dodge the human body that rammed into him moments later, he fell and within seconds hands grabbed his arms and pulled him back up.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," the person dusted him off self consciously.
"It's alright dude, I'm alright," he stepped back picking up his bag off the ground, not liking the fact that her hands were all over him.
"Are you sure?"
"Positive," he shut his locker and put his bag over his head so it can rest on his shoulder, it was a marvel bag, it looked like comic book strips have been glued to it.
"You're my brother's friend aren't you?" She grabbed his attention before he could walk away.
"Depends, who's your brother?"
"Jason, remember you saw me at the basketball court the other day," she crossed her arms and smiled at him.
"Yeah I remember," Mikey took in her appearance, they sure weren't identical twins that's for sure.
"I'm the older twin," she continued, "by 10 minutes."
"Cool, do you play basketball?"
Mikey's never been good at talking to girls that were strangers to him.
"Actually, yeah I do" she was wearing a grey-T with a picture of a pizza on it under a thin bluish green flannel, ripped light blue skinny jeans, and white short converse, (just like Miwa's except hers had a long back to it).
"You're Mikey right, Raph's younger brother?"
"Yep."
"I'm Jaelyn, or you could just call me Lyn."
"Jaelyn, come on we're going to be late," a girl across the hall called to her.
"Guess I'll see you around Mikey," she winked at him then rushed off with her friend.
Mikey spun on the back of his heels then turned the corner up the stairs to get to his 4th class on time.
When he came out of the stairs at the top he almost ran straight into a couple making out, rolling his eyes at the 2 he dodged them. As he walked through the entry way to the upstairs hallway he tripped. At first he thought he tripped over his own foot, so he balanced himself and continued his way to class, until he heard a force behind him.
Was he in trouble? The bell didn't ring yet.
"Michelangelo, late on what? The 4th day of school?" A rough voice said making another laugh.
He turned around, the couple of course, they were Karai and Slash. They stood tall (karai is 5'5) both wore leather jackets, except Slash wore a hoodie underneath, Karai had black ripped short shorts on and adidas black and white shoes, she had lots of make up on, and her layerd black hair was a mess. You could see the small earring stud Slash had only in his right ear. They had matching hard cold black/brown eyes, which both glared down at Mikey.
"Yeah thanks to you I will be now," he spat at Slash turning around sharply only to be pulled back.
The bell rang then, Slash ignored it.
"Thanks to me? You're the one that tripped Mikester."
"Don't call me that."
He suddenly inched closer to his face, "I can call you whatever I please to."
"Hey, get to class," a teacher scolded, "do we have a problem here?"
"No sir," Karai's sweet voice pierced the air, "sorry sir we're going," she pulled Slash's arm back making him release Mikey's arm and sharply turn around and head for the stairs.
"I recommend you get a move on," the teacher told Mikey who still stood there.
"Right."

"I love the library don't you?" April whispered across the table at Donatello who sat in front of a computer typing away.
He firmly nodded, "I'm looking for some wild animal books about their DNA, my mom gave me some microscope slides from her lab, and said I could check them out and try to figure out who's DNA belonged to whom."
"That's pretty cool, maybe I can come over and help sometime," April scooted closer to take a glimpse of the screen.
"You know you're welcome over to my house anytime, my mom says all the time how you are like another daughter to her, same with Casey."
"Casey's like another daughter to your mom?" April giggled making Donnie blush, "I'm just kidding Don, I know what you mean. Your mother is a sweet woman."
"Y-yeah she is," Donnie smiled, glancing at her.
"There," April leans over him to point at the screen, "that's the aisle we'll find it in, come on."

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