Can't Forget Where I Come From
Characters: Donatello (tic_tech_turtle), Michelangelo (thepartydude )
Date: Present
Location: Don's room
Rating: PG for potential mentions of Thom's punishment and boat horrors
Don had collected several rocks and samples of vegeatation throughout the day just for lack of anything else to do. He currently had his collection spread out around him in neet little categories that probably made absolutely no sense to the uninitiated.
He was studying one of the rocks very carefully, amusing himself by trying to find consistent patterns among the stones, or perhaps seperate them into classes based on common links. He knew they could be used as currency, but other than that he had seen little to no value in them.
It was boring work, just short of mind-numbing, but then...mind-numbing honestly wasn't all that bad of an option by now.
"What do you think of this one, Mikey?" he asked distractedly, and pitched a small stone at his brother's head.
Date: Present
Location: Don's room
Rating: PG for potential mentions of Thom's punishment and boat horrors
Don had collected several rocks and samples of vegeatation throughout the day just for lack of anything else to do. He currently had his collection spread out around him in neet little categories that probably made absolutely no sense to the uninitiated.
He was studying one of the rocks very carefully, amusing himself by trying to find consistent patterns among the stones, or perhaps seperate them into classes based on common links. He knew they could be used as currency, but other than that he had seen little to no value in them.
It was boring work, just short of mind-numbing, but then...mind-numbing honestly wasn't all that bad of an option by now.
"What do you think of this one, Mikey?" he asked distractedly, and pitched a small stone at his brother's head.