Hey uh ...

Did anyone find my stuff?

(( OOC: finally, he emerges!  Despite dying weeks ago, Mikey is still missing his orange bandanna, elbow pads, kneepads, wrist wraps and belt.  Strikethroughs are claimed. ))

Dudes.

Serious question.

[Dramatic pause to build tension.]

Purple is so totally closer to pink than orange, right?

(( OOC: Mike and Don had a little " discussion". ))

[Since porting, Mike's been sitting on the beach by himself, sulking beneath the shade of a palm tree ( Read more... )

[Teasing and antagonizing his brothers is Mikey's full-time job, and at least a little part of him was well aware that they were saints for putting up with it with such little retaliation ( Read more... )

I am.  So.  Bored.

What do you guys do for fun where you're from?

[Click.

Oh no wait.

The comm clicks back on.]

Hey Raph?  I wanna show you something.

[Mikey is hanging upside down, with his legs hooked over the rails on the top deck.  He would LOVE some company.]

Dudes, you will never guess what I found.

(( OOC: Open comment log!  Michelangelo has been "gently urged" by Leonardo to give Raphael a little bit of breathing space, so Mikey raided deck twelve and found himself a skateboard!  He can be found up on the top deck, grinding on the rails and generally being reckless. ))