Dōjima was bored, and hungry, and couldn't find any adults to feed her.
She could, however, zero in on the smell of pizza and follow it to the source.
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuungry!" she announced, marching in and looking around. "I smell food, is there a party? We should have a party, 'cause I'm boooooooored."
"Hi, little dudette!" Michelangelo Cowabunga Carl waved a happy hello to the booooooored kid who entered the common room. "It's totally party time! We have pizza and everything!"
Dōjima clapped her hands happily, parties were awesome. "Ohaiyo, mister turtle man, I like pizza. Are you mister Mikey-Angelo's brother? He's a turtle-person too."
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"It's okay, little dudette. We're all totally cool in here!"
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She could, however, zero in on the smell of pizza and follow it to the source.
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuungry!" she announced, marching in and looking around. "I smell food, is there a party? We should have a party, 'cause I'm boooooooored."
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"I'm Cowabunga Carl," he introduced himself. "Totally a friend of Mikey's, little dudette!"
And, because he totally couldn't tell one adorable kid-thing from another, he added, "And who are you?"
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She hung in the doorway, not entirely sure what to do with an enormous turtle with a fake head.
"Hi," she decided. "Can I come have pizza with you?"
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Kids were awesome.
Particularly when they weren't beating on him with his own foamy nunchuck props.
"What's your favorite kind of pizza?" It helped to know, for actually getting the pizza, and all.
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FETA WAS TOTALLY A CHEESE!
"I think I have that!!"
All too happily, he bounded over to the pizza table of awesome goodness.
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