I walked the crowded and loud streets of New York from my school, looking for a manhole cover to go to my hideout in the sewer tunnels.
I stayed to back roads, knowing that nosey people will try to follow and try to investigate. My big, floppy gray catlike ears were hidden under my huge hoodie, well huge for a smaller girl. It fits just right on me. Anyway, back to my hunt for a manhole cover.
After a few minutes of searching and a short break to eat a mouse, I finally found a manhole cover, I lifted it up, struggled as I climbed inside, and put the cover back.
I jumped down to my row of hammocks that I have usually waiting for my fall, knowing that I'm a klutz and I'm a disaster waiting to happen but, oddly, I landed on a soft and cusion-y couch. I looked around the room to see an old timey television, a Space Heros themed pinball machine, and a bunch if pizza boxes laying about.
I stood up and walked around to look for an exit, not wanting to intrude on someone's property, but as soon as I turned around to find a mutated turtle like creature with a orange mask on his face, with some sort of nun chucks in his hands. I gasped in shock as he advanced towards me in slow motion, I slowly backed away, looking behind me for an exit.
I found one and ran for dear life, hoping that the cute but dangerous turtle wasn't on my tail, literally. My hood of my jacket came off of my head, revealing my mutated ears. I knew I wasn't the best runner, but I impressed myself as I got a great distance away from the weird tunnel, I totally thought that I was the only one who lived down here in the sewers, I guess I was wrong.
As I was running I heard a gasp, I looked back hoping that it wasn't a nosey human that spotted me. To my surprise and utterly fearful shock, I found the cute but dangerous turtle dude. I shrieked and tried to start running away again, but was quickly stopped as a chain wrapped around my ankle.
I squealed as I fell down and was dragged back to my turtle dude captor, as I came to an abrupt stop, I looked up at the mutated terrapin.
"Who are you, and what were you doing in our lair, dudette?" The adorable turtle asked as he towered over me.
I stood up slowly with my hands up in surrender and started to speak"Hai! I-i'm {Y-Y/N}" I stammered as I tried to finish my sentence, but was cut off by him pointing at my stomach and giggling, I seriously hope he isn't laughing at my chunkiness, if he is, he's gotta another thing waiting for him.
"Hey instead of calling you {Y/N}, Can I call you fluffy? You're just so stinking cute and fluffy!" He said hugging me. "Sorry, I'm a hugger! I'm Michelangelo by the way, but turtles around these tunnels call me Mikey."
I giggled as the adorkable turtle hugged me, "Of course you can call me that, this is the start of a beautiful friendship, Mikestar." I said as I clung to the orange clad terrapin.
{Hai, guys! Charmiee here, I hope you enjoyed! Do you want more? Another character, perhaps? Request it! I am totally open to every thing! Mkay, bai my lil monsters!}
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