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this happened. Since then, one non-ninja-turtle has been . . . pretty much in hiding. Because being a boy like this is way weird, too weird, super weird, weirder even than being a duck, and anyway what if she messes up and gets Mr. Leo in trouble, that'd be awful, and
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"Is something wrong?"
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"- well, everyone likes bread, right? So that should be okay I guess . . ."
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The bar delivers, and the young man beams.
"Thanks! I would've taken a long time to decide."
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That doesn't keep him from saying, "If you're not going to order something, you should probably get out of the way. Or at least sit down."
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The young man freezes suddenly, staring at Fakir.
OH NO wait she doesn't look like herself oh no what if Fakir figures it out and um oh man this is gonna be so weird and -
". . . . uh maybe I will sit down sorry," he mumbles, and sits hastily down on a stool.
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A man who's that beautiful has no right to move that badly. It's just wrong.
Fakir sighs, sits on the next barstool and orders a dinner of ham and potatoes. "Fakir. What's your name?"
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"You can call me Turtle," the young man announces, too loudly, and squints out of one eye to see if Fakir looks suspicious.
. . . it also registers that, hey, Fakir is actually being sort of polite! Is this what he acts like to people who aren't Duck?
"It's, um, it's nice to meet you, Fakir . . . . . -kun."
(MR. LEO IS A GROWN-UP AND CAN SAY THAT.)
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"Leo!"
She smiles a slow, delighted smile.
(She's glad she decided to wear a short skirt.)
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WAIT.
She should probably be honest, shouldn't she? Yeah, she should . . . otherwise, she might mess things up for Mr. Leo!
"I'm, um, I know I look a lot like Mr. Leo," explains the young man, squirming, "but . . . I'm not really Mr. Leo."
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"......... Actually," she says faintly.
"If you're not Leo, I might have a guess."
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It would be SO NICE just to be able to say!
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