Yes I finally created the ultimate book.I am very very happy I finally wrote it.It works the same as any other scenario book only thing is Casey will not be a route, the girlfriends will not meet(it just gets confusing to write).I also will not make...
I am flying through these rewrites, I may be able to actually get them done by tomorrow. Anyway here's the rewrite for all my Raph simps. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
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Some days were meant to be bad from the beginning, the type of days that you just want to start over. I was sadly experiencing one of these days. My morning had started out with waking up late and forgetting my homework. I then proceeded to fail my algebra test and have juice spilled all over my uniform.
'To top off this amazing day it's raining cats and dogs. Makes it even better that I don't have a fucking umbrella,' I thought to myself sarcastically as I walked down the scarce streets of New York in the pouring rain.
I stopped at the edge of the sidewalk waiting for the cross walk light to change so I could get home and finish all this damn homework that was weighing down my bag. Once I was done I could at least take out my anger in the sanctuary of the gym, but it seemed that this day was one for the books. As I was about to step into the street a car came rushing past, covering me in muddy water from the deep puddle in front of me. I growled in anger and frustration as I stomped my way home, the rain sending a chill through my body.
I made a puddle where I stood when I entered the house. I was waiting on my father to grab me a towel when I saw the bane of my existence pop their heads around the corner, Logan and Jacob. I noticed the silly string in their hands and before they even had a chance to get close I presented them with the fiercest glare I could muster.
"I'm not in the mood, so if you value your lives I would run. You've got five seconds before I shove my foot so far up your asses it comes out your throats." I growled out, clenching my teeth to keep my voice firm.
The threat had seemed to work its magic and they ran off to hide immediately. Having a towel now securely wrapped around my shoulder I shuffled my way to my bedroom. I would've taken a shower, but I would just be getting sweaty and I hate wasting clothes. So, sitting at my desk in my soggy clothes I began on the small pile of homework in my bag.
I groaned as I stretched my hands above my head in a stretch. I looked over to see the time and decided that I would just head to the gym a little earlier tonight to warm up and kill any frustrations before class tonight. I grabbed my clothes out of my dresser and began changing my damp uniform into a pair of black leggings, matching sports bra, and a red tank top. I walked over to my mirror and braided my wet hair into twin braids on each side of my head.
I walked into the living room and sat on the couch to put on my black tennis shoes and make sure my bag was ready.
"(Y/N), I bought you some new tape. Please try to make it last more than a couple of week this time," My mother said as she made dinner in the kitchen across the room.
With a smile I grabbed the black tape and slipped it into my bag beside my water bottle. Slipping my red hoodie over my head, I bid my family farewell and began my walk to the gym.
