Home ( TMNT Leo X OC Luna)

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~Leo's P.O.V~

I slammed my hand on the alarm clock, making it stop. My eyes fluttering open, taking in my surroundings. I slowly sit, rubbing my eyes and eyeing the door.

Glancing at the clock timed at 6:30, I unleash a big yawn. Getting out of bed and fixing it, I walk out the door with a towel on my shoulder.

Walking tiredly into the kitchen and making tea. I heard a high pitched voice call out to me-

" MORNING LEO!!" I faced her sipping tea.

Kitty brushes her hair at the fan, waving at me. I waved back with a tired smile. She laughs and continues drying her hair.

Swallowing the final batch of tea and feeling its heat travel down my esophagus, I went straight to the bathroom. Taking the chance to have a nice warm shower before my brothers woke up.

15 minutes in, Raph bangs his fist to the door impatiently.

" LEO!!!! GET YOUR BUTT OUTTA THERE!!! WE GOTTA SHOWER!!!!" I roll my eyes, washing the soap suds with the warm water. Stepping out onto the warm and fluffy mat and taking my towel, drying my body and face. I glance at the mirror, foggy and dirty. I wrap the towel around my waist and open the door. Cold air from outside rushing in making me shiver.

Raph angrily walks in and shuts the door with a loud 'BANG!'. I shake my head, one of my hands holding my forehead as I walk back to my room. I step inside, closing the door quietly.

~Kitty's P.O.V~

I grab the red ribbon, tying my long, slick, black hair into a nice ponytail. Tightening the knot to secure and using some pins to hold it in place. I returned to brushing my hair to straighten it, checking to the small mirror on my palm to see if it's all fine. I grinned at my achievement.

Standing and waltzing to my backpack, I packed my notebooks and textbooks in as well some school supplies. I gaze at my side, seeing the kunai shinning in the light. Shrugging, I secretly pack it behind my textbooks.

" Might use it later-" I mumbled. Wearing one of the straps, I jogged towards the kitchen. Swiping the curtain aside, I step in. Peeking in the fridge and noticing the two eggs. I decided to make a fried egg. Snatching the two eggs, a bowl, and chopsticks. I crack the eggs, their yolk sliding to the bowl. Glistening. I clutch the bowl in one hand and using my dominant hand, whisked the two eggs together.

The sound of calm breathing and wood to glass echoed throughout the empty and quiet kitchen. I glance at the shelves, searching for salt and pepper, picking the two spices, I put a good amount on the egg.

I set the stove and pan. Lighting the match and watching the stove lit. I softly smile and poured a little bit of oil. The hot pan sizzled after the oil made contact. Backing a bit and grasping the bowl into my hand, I slowly pour the best egg in a circular motion to the pan. The sizzling slightly muffled as I take out a spatula and loosened the edges.