I like him

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Raph

You're walking with Tony, the guy you told Raph about.  Raph didn't seem to happy about this guy, but he doesn't really seem happy about much to begin with.  Tony goes on about some knew dame he meet, you feel a little heart broken when he purrs his name.  But what can you expect, you're a hormonal teen.

You haven't seen Raph in a while too.  Ever since you told Raph about Tony you guys have been drifting.  You don't want to assume, but it has to be about him.  You look to your right to come oin eye contact with, not tony, but an alley way. "Where'd he go?"

You spin, still not locating the brunette, whelp..."He was right he-" You see him with a girl walking with her.  He completely ditched you!  Disgusted you walk away in the opposite direction, 'Ditch me! Like hell he would...Raph wouldn't do that, we'd be on his bike by now..."  You drift off, now realizing the pros and cons of them both.  Turns out Raph out-weighs Tony in that. You'd rather have Raph then Tony, with his muscular build, dazzling eyes, and that soft rebel personality.

Next thing you know, you're on your butt looking up at a pole, "I guess my head was a little in the clouds. Good thing i didn't hit it to hard...other wise it would've been...LIGHTS out for me...i need to stop." Brushing yourself off you continue your foggy path to your den, making sure you stay way from anything to dangerous. I guess Raph isn't the only one that was hit hard by cupids love arrow: cause next thing you did was, again, hit a pole thinking about the soft hot-head.


Donatello

You can't lie to yourself, you're a little disappointed.  Being you you put yourself down, but hearing your crush, more like 'seeing', fall for someone else just didn't help.  Sure, your pretty and, okay, you're not the best at make-up, but you do try.  As Donnie's mouth spoke, you could feel your heart break a little.  It was true, you fell for the snorting-gaped- toothed-nerd, but could anyone blame you?

You lay there, anxiety taking over, your cotton sheets not helping comfort.  Tossing and turning, it was impossible to sleep in the condition you had.  So, you did the next best thing you could, you cried. Cliche?...yes, but it was what happened.  To calm yourself you just watched the shows shown on TV.  Some how you feel like you misinterpreted what he said.  Like it wasn't pointed to April. You blush, realization hitting you harder than a rock hurdling toward Earth.  

"He...he's talking about...me...?" As if your eyes couldn't get any wider..."he, he, HE LIKES ME, ME , HE LIKES ME!" you squeals interrupted by a broom hitting the floor you stand on.  Quieting down, you soon snuggle in your bed, waiting for it to be tomorrow to confront the gape-toothed nerd.

Leonardo

You sit there with a bored expression. You don't wanna be mean...but he has no personality, at leat with Leo he had his cute little face when he watches space heroes, or wen he tries to be leader and does those cheesy leader-like lines.  The poor guy stays quiet, trying but failing at starting a conversation.  "So, any hobbies?" You don't even hear the no-name speak as you continue to see Leo's clear blue eyes in the water that was served.

Again, you didn't wanna be rude, but what choice did you have, you don't wanna be bored, so you did the next best thing. "I'll be back, i have to go to the bathroom", you give a sympathetic face as you cut him off mid-sentence and walk away, hair slightly bouncing as you walked.  Calmly walking into the bathroom you waited until there was no one in the room before you broke out a window that was so conveniently placed (you're welcome).  Taking off the heels you walk to the nearest place you can get to, the lair.  On your way you think about how much of Leo you liked, and as your mind got to how much you loved his attention, you realized that you're a lot weirder than what you once thought.

Mikey

Looking at the guy, you can guess is about a year or two older(?), you assume that this was true.  Or, at least you would've if you didn't see the spot of orange jump out of sight in sorrow.  Slowly walking away, you declined the man who thought getting with you would be easy.  "That's sweet, but i just came to decline, sorry, but not interested.." not waiting for a reply you blot out of the area,knowing  exactly where you're going. The lair.

You've always been the person to never judge by looks but by character.   You're glad you're like that, other wise you wouldn't be running to Mikey to tackle him with hugs.  But before you do you know the best gift for him, stopping at the next shop you see, you go and pick up the contents needed to complete the gift and headed home.

Slamming the door of the entrance you race to the kitchen and start, you guessed right, the pizza along with ice cream.

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Hey, guess what loser is back!  i just saw tmnt 2 and it was soo much better than the first, so i guess here i am again, this time i promise to stay, if not just flood with hate comments ^J^).

i'm just writing this form the top of my head, cause that's where the best creative things come from...haha...so yeah, that's about it. IT'S GOOD TO BE BACK!!!

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