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The Defender of Splinter
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Mike *crosses his arms and pouts* You guys are no fun. And I'm not tired. *stomps his foot trying to act like a 3 year old*
DOn: Any other unusual things we should know about? |
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#4782 |
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*becomes just as bad an impersonation of a three year old*
If you dont go, I'll yeeeeelllllll... |
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#4783 |
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Foot Elite
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*shakes her head* No, Soul Reaving only happens b/c my two halves are trying to sort themselves out. That only happens when I'm 18. After that, I settle down and stay how I am for keeps.
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The Defender of Splinter
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SP: *opens the door to the room* Please do not yell, Raphael is trying to sleep. *he walks out and closes the door gently* Michaelangelo, you have exactly three seconds to be where you are supposed to be. *turns to Enigma* Hello, Enigma. Please give your grandfather my regards next time you see him. *he walks down the hall to his study and closes the door*
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#4785 |
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*a little surprised* Um, okay.
*glances at Mike* What'd you do this time? |
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Machias and Miek exchange glances, before he gives her a quick peck on the cheek*
Mike: IgottagoseeyouinthemorningBYE! *dashes to his room* *Machias sees Splinter go into his study, and looks at Donnie* You think he's okay..? Either of them...? |
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#4787 |
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The Defender of Splinter
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Mike *pokes his head out the door* I've been a baaaad boy. I gotta go to bed at 8 now. Hee hee...Machias come and tuck me in?
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At this rate, Machias, I'm not sure if I even want to know.
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#4789 |
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*looks at Splinter's door questioningly, before turning to mIke with a big grin*
Get your tail in bed, Buster, or no bedtime story... *giggles* I'll see you later, Enigma...glad to see youre having a better time...*walks into Mike's room* |
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*sighs* Oh boy. If my mother saw this, she'd never have reason to complain about C-69 ever again.
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The Defender of Splinter
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Don: *shakes his head* Those two just keep asking for trouble.
*raphael's door opens and Raph comes out* Hey Enigma. Donnie if anyone asks, I'm goin out. I'll be back sometime before tomorrow morning. *he walks out of the lair.* |
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*She enters the room, all the lights off*
Okay, troublemaker, i'm here, whaddaya wa---Mike? where are you? *looks inside* Mike...? |
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*watches Raph go by* Okay, now I know he's upset. He actually called me by my name instead of insulting me.
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The Defender of Splinter
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Don: Yeah. Just hope he doesn't do anything stupid. *sighs* Can I get you anything? Hungry? Thirsty?
Mike: *sing song* You can't find me. |
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*snorts* If he doesn't, it'll be a first.
*nods* As long as it isn't meant to be healthy and good for me, then yes, I could go for something. |
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*snickers, then folds her arms, trying to sound stern*
Michelangelo, you stop this foolishness right now, or you and I will both regret it.... *her mind went back to Splinter, her thoughts reeling away from her* ~What's wrong? I hope he's doing okay, i dont want to go through another scare like what happened a week ago...I'll see him before i go to bed...~ |
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The Defender of Splinter
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Don: *grins* I'm not sure where Kya went, she could be more creative. But I know how to use a blender. Want a chocolate shake?
Mike: *giggles* C'mon Mommy. Where's your spirit? Don't wanna play with me? |
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*smiles evilly* If you dont behave, I'll get DADDY over here, then you'll regret it....
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*nods* Sounds good to me.
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((Aww, the sweetness of a blooming relationship between two individuals who love each other...
Come on, be a good boy now...*changes her voice to her Splnter imitation* Michelangelo...go to bed, now. |
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