Witch Sister Three and TMNT *EDITING*

4- Comparisons (Morgan)

This is way too much fun! ^_^

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My sisters and I brought the turtles to the old subway station, much to Kylee's protest.  She really just didn't want to trust these guys.  Typical Kylee.  She didn't like men in general.  We weren't allowed on dates if she had anything to say about it.  I had managed to keep a few of my guy friends, but she had scared the others away.  Being her sister was hard work, even for me at times, the jokster.

That's why Michelangelo and I got along so well so quickly.  He was in the same spot as me.  Immature with style, and the incredibly ability of annoying his older brother, Raphael.  It was like watching Kylee and I bicker, only they were brothers and giant mutated turtles.

Caitlyn was fascinated by Leonardo, and I knew Becca's mind was reeling with wonder at the brothers.  Knowing her, she was dying to look at their cell structure or something smart like that.  Donatello and her had already spent a lot of time talking formulas and sciences on the way to the old subway tunnel.  I really liked Michelangelo- he kinda spoke my same, stupid, hilarious language.  He was a skater, he loved music and comic books, and above all, video games were a core part of his life.

"So you've played Assassin's Creed, right?" I asked.

He shook his head violently.  "No, is it good?"

"Ohh, boy, here we go..." Becca sighed as my mouth dropped open.  "You asked for it, just keep that in mind."

"IS IT GOOD?!  It's only the best video game in existence!" I exclaimed.  "It has the coolest storyline and characters!"

Michelangelo's face lit up.  "Really?  What's it about?!"

"NO!!" my sisters all yelled quickly.

"She'll talk forever about that game!" Caitlyn said.

"Yeah, that and how hot she thinks Aladdin is in it, too." Kylee added gruffly.

"His name is Altair, stupid." I corrected pointedly. 

Kylee turned her glare on me.  "WHATEVER! Same difference!"

"Is not, one's an Assassin, one's a thief-turned-prince in a Disney movie!" I aruged, crossing my arms.

Becca sat forward.  "Correction: Aladdin was a story in One Thousand and One Arabian Nights." she said.  "Just saying.  He's much older."

"SHUT UP!" Kylee and I told her at the same time.  Becca shrank back, lacing her fingers together and putting her hands in her lap.

Caitlyn gently facepalmed herself.  "Great first impression guys..." she muttered in despair. 

"Actually, first impression was 'AHHHH! GIANT CROCADILE! RUUUNN!!!'" Michelangelo imitated, squealing like a little girl.  Then he and his brothers chuckled.

"I don't remember squealing like that." Kylee said.

I rolled my eyes.  "That's because you don't squeal, Kylee.  You growl." I told her.  "Like a dinosaur.  Rraawwwwrrr!!"

Everyone else laughed at my imitation of a dinosaur, but Kylee just huffed and slouched down.   "Do not..." she mumbled.

"Do too!" I sang.

She growled.  "Who cares?!"

"I think I have proven my point." I stated, leaning back to rest on my palms.  I glanced at Caitlyn, who was biting her lip to keep from laughing.

"Remind me to add a tally when we get home." Becca said, making Kylee grumble again and look away.  Her annoyance level was teetering on anger, the point where she was most irritable.  I grinned victoriously- sometimes it paid to be empathetic.