(When you meet Donnie~)
You was on the lines surfing through random websites, either playing dress up games, or puzzle games, or "shopping" somewhere, adding things to your cart even though you were flat out broke. You clicked on another website and your computer (which was staying alive only from a sliver of battery and a power-cord) shut down.
You frowned with tears in your eyes.
"But I wanted to do things." You pouted.
Then you stood and decided to check if a fuse had blown or something.
Upon going outside to your box thing of wires and junk, you saw a bulky guy in a trenchcoat and hat screwing around with it.
Naturally, you freaked out.
"HEY WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY HOUSE?! I'LL CALL THE POLICE FOR TAMPERING WITH MY PROPERTY YOU FREAK!!"
He dropped wire cutters and that black tape stuff. He looked at you.
His skin was a palish green, and his eyes were covered by mirrored sunglasses. His hands had three fingers and athletic tape around it.
You stared, not sure if this was real, or if he was some kind of gang member. And since the latter seemed more realistic, you threw your shoe at him.
You ran, but got held back by a bulky green arm.
"Hey, hey, hey! Shhh," He spoke in a soothing voice, "I'm not going to hurt you!"
"YOU'RE SQUEEZING ME RIGHT NOW!!" You protested.
"I'm sorry, but you need to know the story."
You glared. "Listen... you... I'm not attractive, so if you're going to put me in sex slavery, I'm not really worth anyth-"
"Donatello."
"What?"
"The name's Donatello...."
"Oh, nice to meet you." you said (sarcastically bc he gon kill yu/sweetly bc u r polite, you choose)
"Nice to meet you, too. But let me explain. I was... uh... doing something and my Bo staff hit your fuse box."
You stared. "What were you doing?"
He smiled and showed you his gap in his upper teeth. He wasn't in a costume.
He
Wasn't
In
A
Costume.
You had a million questions but before you could even think of what to say, he vanished. He was gone.
<Daaaaamn> you thought.
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