TMNT doesn't belong to me at all.
Chapter 1
'I don't know why I do this to my self.' He thinks while banging his head against the steering wheel of their van.
'After all these years I still can not come up with an acceptable disguise, I look like a creep.' He was dressed in a floor length grey trench coat, and a black hat to hide his green body from the citizen of New York City.
Hopping out the van eyes downcast as he made his way up the stairs to his destination, like always on a Tuesday night. Once through the door here realizes the front counter is empty and let's out a sigh of relief as he makes his way back to his usual spot.
'At least the old lady won't be giving me any creepy looks now that she doesn't know I'm in here yet' moving swiftly and silently through the tall book shelves he grabs his fiction novel and sits in a chair in the farthest back corner of the library.
Flipping through the pages he finds his book mark,glad to find it's still there and adjusts his glasses. he then becomes immersed in the story's plot of pirates and maidens from where he left off two Weeks ago when he last had the chance to escape his brothers and masters attention.
Blissfully unaware of a pair of eyes excitedly watching him from the second floor loft.