The turtles and I just finished training for the day. There wasn't much going on today, it was quite and nothing was happening.

No shredder. No purple dragons. Nothing. Kinda boring if you ask me.

I wandered from my room to the lounge room to the kitchen to the training room. . . EVERYWHERE!!!!!

So. Bored.

I finally settled on the makeshift couch and read another Modern Ninja magazine that Raph had already read. I could tell because every single one of the sais advertised were circled with red arrows pointing to them saying: 'I need this one!' Or 'limited edition!' Or 'made of new stainless metal!' I smiled at it.

Just as I had gotten comfortable Mikey hopped by, holding his skateboard and T-pod.

"Yo! Breeze!" He called out. "Yeh?" I replied.

"Wanna go skating? In the sewers?" He asked me happily. "I don't have a skateboard." I hesitantly said, sad I was unable to tag along.

"No problamo Breeze! You can borrow Raphs!" He cheered and ran towards Raphs room and returned holding another red skateboard.

"You sure Raph won't mind?" I asked timidly. "No way it's cool! He's busy working out anyway." Mikey shrugged the thought of Raph getting mad off and continued towards the turnstiles. I put the magazine down and flew towards him.

"Can you skate?" Mikey asked me while walked down the sewers. "I think so." I said.

We reached a larger section of the sewers where there were bigger sewer pipes and railings to slide on.

Mikey handed me Raphs skateboard and took off on his own.

"Cmon Breeze!" Mikey yelled while he rode on his skateboard.

I dropped the board to the floor, one foot resting on the board. I looked at the dip, I haven't skated in like, forever!

Stuff it.

I pushed and skated down the dip and caught up to Mikey. Once id gained enough speed I quickly flipped the board just under my feet.

"Nice one Breeze!" Mikey cheered. "Still got it." I replied back.

We skated towards a large, long sewer pipe I slowed down while Mikey sped up.

He propelled himself forward and skated around the entire pipe.

My turn.

I pushed myself forward but it wasn't enough, I put one hand behind my back and used my powers to push me forward and give me more speed. I skated up and around the sewer pipe.

I caught up to Mikey and while skating back wards, I passed him and we high-fived/ high-threed. "BOOYAKASHA!!" He exclaimed.

"You're awesome at this Breeze!" Mikey complimented me. "You're not so bad yourself." I smirked.

I was debating wether or not to tell the other turtles my real name. I mean, I've already told Raph, why not tell his brothers?

"By the way Mikey! You can call me Cassandra. . . That's my real name." I called out. "Ok cool!" He replied back, winking and giving me the thumbs up. I smiled back.

"Hey Cassie! Wanna try something?!" He asked. "Sure." I agreed. "Follow me!" He called out.

I skated towards him and followed him down a few more sewer pipes.

"I've never done this before. . . but I'm sure it's perfectly safe!" He assured. I looked down.

I giant sewer pipe going. . . Downwards. An extremely steep slope was in front of me and Mikey wanted to try it out. But wait, don't worry, it's Mikey, of course there's more!

At the end of the pipe Mikey seemed to have put a wooden plank at the end, as a makeshift plank heading upwards. Then railings going down and another few swirls and spiral to skate down.

"Yeh, look Mikey I'm all for a good skate, but this doesn't look exactly safe. . . "I trailed off, looking down at his creation.

"Don't worry, I made it myself."

"That's what I'm afraid of." I replied back.

"There's nothing to worry about!" He assured before punching me down the slope.

"Ahhhh MIKEY!!!!"

I tried to regain my balance from Mikeys push but I was having trouble doing so. When I approached the ramp the wheel flipped on the wooden plank and I went flying across the sewers. And no, not flying with my powers.

Everything was spinning to fast I didn't use my powers. Before I could think of what to do next I came in contact with the cold, wet, hard floor. I groaned in pain.

"CASSIE!!!" I heard Mikey exclaim sounding worried and scared at the same time. I could heard his skating coming closer and closer until he finally reached me.

"Oh sewer apples!! Cassie I'm so sorry! I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!" He rapidly said, trying to make sure I was ok. But he was no Donnie.

Despite the fact it was nice he was trying to help me. All he did was hurt me by shaking me and pulling at my arms to see if they were broken or not.

"C-can you just take me back to the lair?" I stammered. "Yeh yeh the sure!" He said.

I drowsed off and when I awoke again I was in the lair.

"MIKEY?! What did you do?!" I heard Donnie yell. "We were just skating and having fun it was an accident I promise!!" Mikey spat out. "Put her in the lab. I'll need to run some tests." Donnie instructed.

I was laid down in Donnies lab and Mikey had been told to leave.

"Breeze? You ok? Can you hear me?" Donnie questioned. "Yeh. I'm good. My left arms just aching and my right ankles a little sore." I informed him.

"I'll do a scan on those parts first then." He said before grabbing his equipment and conducting the scans.

After a few minutes of silence and Donnie writing results down he finally spoke again. "Well, you arm is ok, just sore. But your ankle looks twisted, not broken. Just twisted. It'd be best if you stayed off it as much as you can." He informed me. I nodded at him and sat up on the table.

While he was putting his equipment away I examined his belongings. I know, snoopy. I saw nothing of interest until my eyes fell upon a little picture, I picked it up and he'd it closer to my face. The picture was inside a frame with little love hearts on the side.

It was of Donnie, pushing another girl with red hair on a swing. I smiled at the picture.

"Who's this?" I asked, still looking at the picture. Donnie turned around and looked alarmed when he saw me staring at the picture. He snatched the frame out of my hands.

"No one!" He spat. "Don. It's cool. I won't judge or anything if that's what you're scared of." I assured him. He was silent for a little while until he let out a short sigh.

"Her names April. Long story short. She was kidnapped by the Kraang, we saved her and now we're all friends." He started. "But. . . " I pushed, knowing there was more to it.

"I. . . I ki- oh don't worry it doesn't matter!" He said quickly. I thought for a moment. Then it finally hit me. "You like her!" I guessed.

"N-no!" He defended. I gave him a look that said I know you're lying and he sighed once again. "Fine. Yes, yes I do. But I don't think she has the same feelings for me. Especially now that Casey's here!" He said coldly. I'm guessing he doesn't like Casey.

"Have you ever asked her?" I questioned. He shook his head no. "But I'm pretty sure she knows. I'm not very good at hiding it." He admitted. I giggled. "I haven't really had any friends to talk about it to, I'm definitely not talking to my brothers about it." He continued.

"I'll gladly be you're bestie!" I cheered while gesturing to myself proudly. "R-really?" He stuttered. "Of course! You guys are my family now you've done so much for me. It's the least I can do." I replied.

He smiled and nodded. "Oh! And if this Casey ever bugs you, just let me know." I said deviously while punching my fists together. Donnie chuckled and smiled at me. "Ps my real names Cassandra." I said. "Nice name Cassandra." He smiled. I smiled back.

I held my hand out for a fist bump. He chuckled and gladly fist bumped my fist.