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Voicemail
"You got Raph. Leave a message or something already." -
Room 516, Friday Evening
Another class under his belt, Raph was once again laying on his bed, propped against his pillow, tiny Mikey scooting at his side. He pulled out his book again but didn't open it, and after a moment he decided just to put it down again. With a pteranodon flying around the roof it felt a little... moot ( Read more... ) -
Room 516, Thursday Morning
Raph was propped up against his pillow with his book (Triassic Preserve) again. He didn't have anything planned, Mikey was still tiny, and he'd actually been to sleep some the night before. He'd gotten four hours at best, but he was restless and therefore up and reading when the morning announcements were made ( Read more... ) -
Room 516, Sunday Evening
Raph was in the room... Again. Classes were starting the following day, and he was going to do his best. He'd go to classes, even if he thought he was going to hate them. He'd try to sleep.
It wasn't that there was nothing to do in Virginia. It just wasn't New York. It wasn't that he hated Fandom; most people seemed nice enough and some ( Read more... ) -
Room 516, Saturday Afternoon
Raph was caught somewhere between sleep and being awake, Mikey tucked beside him on his bed. He hadn't gone out, hadn't wanted to leave Mikey alone, but he'd still stayed up most of the night and on into the morning, just wandering Fandom. At least he let Mikey get fresh air and exercise that way ( Read more... ) -
Heading up to the 4th Floor, Monday Night
Raphael was back at Fandom, and no happier than when he'd left. He stalked heavily to the fourth floor, mind set on one goal: Donnie, and the full story behind his little field trip. He clenched his fists as he headed for the door ( Read more... ) -
Fandom and Beyond, Wednesday Night
Raph was restless. Hell, when wasn't he? He'd done what Splinter told him to do. He came to this stupid school with his brothers. He'd been the good son. It hadn't lasted long. During the night, Raph had been sneaking out and off to the mainland. Anyone who followed the news in the turtles' universe might've read stories about a vigilante cleaning ( Read more... ) -
Letter to Splinter - Late Thursday Night
Sensei,
Fandom is fine. Donnie and Mikey are fine.
I'm fine.
Raphael -
Turtles' Lair - The Sewers, New York City, Monday
They were restless again ( Read more... )