Disclaimer: I do not own TMNT and do not plan on owning it ever.
NOT IN KANSAS ANYMORE
Cindy was 15, the same age as those turtles on the TV. Her sister, twin sister actually, had wanted her to watch the show. TMNT. Even though their dad was adamant about the show being too young for either of them ,and her strongly agreeing to Ella with him, she somehow managed to still have seen every episode.
Cindy is the tough one. She used to wear blue but has decided to wear black. It is tougher, mature, and "cool". Her outfits tend to make her look Goth. With a white shirt with black, wavy lines that look like vines, chain-link sleeves that end with a flare from the elbow to the wrist, short-short jean shorts, black leggings underneath, and a 'shades of gray' sideways sash where a belt goes as her favorite outfit, she does look pretty Goth.
Ella, on the other hand, doesn't give two hoots about what's cool or what's not. She is going to wear her adorable pink if it kills her. Her favorite out fit consists of a light pink shirt with white petal sleeves, a peachy colored long hippie skirt, and a rainbow colored sideways sash where her belt goes. Her sister occasionally will steal all her pink out of her closet, forcing her to wear her more becoming white outfits.
The 2 sisters love each other (in a sisterly way to all you sick people out there) regardless. They were bonding over "wormquake" when suddenly they began to feel tingly all over their bodies and then found themselves on the mean streets of New York.
They looked down to find themselves animated like the scenery around them. Ella whipped a mirror out of Cindy's purse that she uses for checking her black makeup in. Their faces looked cartoonish. The same style of cartoonish from" Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles".
"Cindy?" said Ella trepidatiosly. "I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."