So turned out Tiger Claw took Karai away. That sucked for the Hamato family. Raph had told you when he called you the night it happened and it made you feel bad for Splinter and Leo. Karai had finally found out the truth of her family, only for her to return to the toxic father she had grown to think as her true father. Truthfully, you also felt bad for her. It must really suck to be in her situation.
"Yo, Y/N!" A voice called you.
Currently, you were in the music room with Michael, Jeremy, Christine, Rich and the school's self-proclaimed DJ, Connor Hankerson (A/N: i've totally NOT been obsessing over dbh. Not at all. Im so original wow.). Connor was new but he sure had made an entrance when he first introduced himself in your advisory class, he rapped. He was an avid music fan. He also had said that he wrote songs of his own. One thing was sure; he was talented. He reminded you of that popular YouTuber, Roomie. He had brown hair combed to the side, hazel coloured eyes, he wore a blue hoodie and black pants with black sneakers. What was special about him was his genuine smile. He was truly passionate about music.
"Are you ready to jam out?" Connor asked, handing the microphone to you.
You looked up at him and everyone behind him - both Connor and Rich had their electric guitars, Michael was sat down on his stool in front of the drums with his drumsticks waving in the air, Jeremy played a few tunes with his bass and Christine was vocalizing. All of them had grins on their faces. Connor winked at you which made you smile up at him, get up from your seat and grab the mic from his hand.
"Hell yeah." You responded with a smirk.
"Alright guys! Let's go with the classics of the 80's!" Connor announced and everyone cheered. "Ah-5, ah-6, ah-5, 6, 7, 8!"
Music blasted in the sound-proofed room, different tunes were played and everyone sang together in perfect harmony. Hell, out of surprise, the group would make up a random tune and you and Christine would make up words on the spot. Improv singing turned out to be fun. You were having a great time! Since Connor had arrived, you were the first person he had come to in order to ask if he could create a band. You, being a music fan yourself, had accepted and you were his first member. You had spoken about it to your other friends and all were on board and soon enough, a band had been created. However, it had only been a few weeks since you had been randomly jamming together and so your band didn't have a name yet.
"Uh guys?" Christine called and the others slowly stopped playing. "We still don't have a name."
"Yeah we do!" Rich replied which made everyone look at him. "The Goranskis!"
"Booooo." Everyone deadpanned.
"How about The Chili Dogs?" Michael suggested.
"Either you've been playing too many Sonic games or you're too hungry to think straight right now." Jeremy teased which made Michael scratch the back of his head and Christine giggle.
"Two-Player Game?" Jeremy suggested but the others made disapproving sounds.
"Dude there's six of us." Rich remarked.
"Fair enough."
"Perfect Pitch?"
"Meeeehhh."
"Six?"
"Eeeeehhhh."
"Hey I got an idea." You chimed, gaining everyone's gazes. "We're a pretty chill group right?" They nodded. "Lots of students are stressed in school right? 'Cause it's school." They nodded again. "Well... what if we call ourselves Be More Chill? BMC for short."
"Be More Chill huh?" Connor repeated before his fingers brushed over the strings of his guitar, creating a tune you had never heard of before. "So don't freak out, and don't resist. And have no doubt, if I assist. You wi-i-i-i-i-i-ill-" He paused. "Be More Chill~" He sang and you all applauded. He scratched the back of his neck. "Aw shucks guys."
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Frostfall (Leonardo X Female Reader)
FanfictionPresident of the school counsellor, Y/N L/N, you, had a fantastic reputation in Roosevelt High. You were perfect in the eyes of your peers. Your parents mysteriously died when you were very young and the O'Neils took you in. You've lived with them f...