Hey, RoxyGoth here, just a little something to help with my writers block.

I do not own TMNT in any way shape or form.

"I'm bored!" Mikey whined, throwing himself back in the coach.

Next to him Raph cast his eyes to the heavens.

"Raphie, I'm bored!" The youngest said again, this time flinging his arms out dramatically.

Raph dodged violently to the side to avoid being hit in the face, snapping as he did so. "For cryin' out loud, Mikey! Can it will ya!? I'm tryin' ta watch TV here!"

"Wanna play a game?" Mikey clutched his brothers arm and looked up at him pleadingly.

Raph shook him off. "No, I'm watchin' TV, go bother Donnie."

"Ugh. Fine." Mikey got up of the sofa and headed lab-wards while behind him Raph mouthed 'thank you.'

"Oh, Donnie!" The orange banded turtle leaned against the door. "Oh Donnie, old buddy, old pal! Can I come in?"

Inside the lab Donnie sighed and ran a hand along his forehead. He knew the peace and quiet had been too good to last.

"Donnie?"

"Coming!" The purple banded got up and opened the door.

The minute he did Mikey bounded into the room and looked around, eagerly. "Whatcha makin?"

"I'm not 'makin'' anything. I'm fixing – the toaster. Leo broke it again."

Mikey clicked his tongue. "Do you reckon it would be going too far to make a sign saying 'off-limits – Leo this means you' and stick it above the toaster?"

Donnie considered for a moment before saying. "Yes."

"Anyway, I'm bored, you got any suggestions as for what I could do?"

A couple of suggestions fluttered through Purple's mind, but instead he said. "Do you not have any artwork to finish?"

"Finished them all."

"Stories to dream up?"

"Writers block."

Donnie racked his brain for ideas, before saying, lamely. "Have you fed Klunk?"

Mikey put his hand across his heart and said. "Donnie! I'm offended of course I've fed little Klunkie!"

His older brother shrugged. "Then I have nothing. Sorry."

Mikey scrunched his nose up. "Never mind. I'll ask Leo. Catch you later, bro!"

Donnie gave a little wave before turning his attention back to his work.

Mikey sighed and carefully shut the door before heading to the dojo.

Raph looked briefly alarmed when Orange came back in and quickly shoved a newspaper in front of his face in order to avoid conversation.

The youngest rolled his eyes and pushed open the door to the dojo. Leo was practicing his stances.

Mikey, knowing it was certain suicide to interrupt his brothers now, sat against the wall and waited. And waited. And waited.

After what seemed an age [but was actually about five minutes] Leo put down his katana and said, calmly. "Can I help you, Mikey?"

"Yes!" Mikey banged his head against the wall. "You can give me something to do! I'm bored."

Leo looked at him, grinned and said. "You could always do some training?"

Mikey immediately got up. "Actually you know what, I think I can find something. Adios." And walked out the dojo.

Behind him Leo grinned and went back to doing stances.

"Old Fearless have something for you to do?" Raph asked, as Mikey walked past.

"No."

"Oh." Red looked at his youngest brothers downtrodden face and sighed. "Oh for the love of – come up here. We'll play some video games."

Mikey brightened up immediately. "Yay! You're the best Raphie!"

And that's what they did.