Prologue
You and Mikey were racing each other on Super Mario Kart. He was in the lead with you on his tail. Luckily, the next item box you ran into had a shell. You used it and it hit Mikey's player and you ended up winning! "Whoo!" You cheered, throwing your arms in the air. "Nooooo!" Mikey dramatically groaned. "Best 25 out of 30!" He challenged. "Actually, I think I'm going to take a quick break." You said placing the controller down and rising up from the couch. In the kitchen, as you were pouring a cup of (favorite drink), you heard, "(Y/N)?" You turned your head to see that it was Splinter. "Yes Sensei?" You asked. "If you have a couple of minutes, I would like to talk to you about something." He said. "Okay, be there in a second." You replied.
After chugging your drink, you stood outside his door. You were a little nervous. "Am I in trouble?" You thought. You knocked on the door. "Enter." You walked in and sat in front of him. "What's wrong?" You asked. "I wanted to inform you that in a few days, my sons will enter mating season." He said. You were silent for a couple of seconds until you replied with an, "Oh." While you felt your face slightly heat up. "They will remain in mating season for about two weeks, during that time, I ask you to stay away from the lair because they can become a bit unpredictable; also, I know one of my sons is particularly fond of you." Your face grew much hotter as you knew who he was talking about. "Alright." You said as you nodded your head. "About two weeks?" "Yes, I'll contact you when it's safe for you to come back, until then, be careful." "Yes Sensei, thank you." You stood up, bowed slightly and left the room. You pulled out your T-phone and contacted April. "Hey April, is it cool if I stay at your place for a couple of weeks?" You asked. "Oh, is it mating season?" She asked in a slightly concerned voice. "In a few days, and I thought, you know, safety in numbers" You replied. "Alright, pack your things, I'll be here." "Thanks April, see you in a bit!" You hung up and started to pack up your things for your two week sleepover. Hoping the mating season will go by quickly with no trouble, but boy were you wrong!