GO GO GOOOO!!!!" Leo screamed as you got closer and closer to beating Mikey's high score. The pings and pings of the machine got closer and more rapid binging rung out.

"SHABAM!" Mickey screeched as your ball fell into the hole, causing all of you progress to be lost. "How does being second best feel?"

You brushed the excited boy off of your
shoulders. "I haven't given up yet squirt."

"Whatever dude." He laughs, grabbing your arm and pulling you into his room. "Alright I've got this great idea for a prank...."

Your eyes wandered from the adorable turtle's face to the room around him. Piles of comics books were splayed out on the floor, and grease stained pizza boxes seemed to be the theme of his room. It was a dingy place, but it seemed well loved.

"Are you in?"

"Absolutely."

----------------------2hourslater--------------------

The food was set out on the table, waiting for the unsuspecting victims for Dr. Prankenstein and his sidekick, Upchuck Norris. The two had made dinner with an extra twist.

Raph sat down at the table, followed by his other brothers, and without a word, started to dig in.

Now you and Miley just had to keep your cool.

Donnie chomped on his noodles, unsuspectingly, and started to turn a red shade. He look at his food quizzically, knowing something was wrong. His mouth was burning. You hid your face.

Leo started to drink water, picking up his glass more and more with every bite.

Raph was only nibbling his food.

So Donnie, knowing how to make spice go away, got up and walked to their fridge, looking for milk.

"What's the matter?" You asked, acting innocent. "Cat got your tounge?"

Miley cracked up and started running.

That was your cue to run also.

He brothers bolted after you, eventually running Mikey and yourself into a dead end. Leo picked you up and slung you over his shoulders, pulling you into the living room.

"LEOOOOO!!!" You gasped between laughs, "put me down!!"

"Not until you tell me where the milk is."

"Ice cream kitty...." was all you were able to get out.

Raph heard you and ran to the fridge, opening the freezer to grab the milk, and drinking it straight from the bottle.

Leo dumped you on the floor. "That's what you get for putting spices in our food."

Mikey walked sheepishly over to you. You grinned.

"Nice one."

"High three?"

"High three."