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... )

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... )