Alone
'This Sucks---'the discouraged teen girl said, trying to think of something to draw. This girl had blue hair, purple eyes, and----
Was a giant turtle…?
Of course, she was one, look at her green skin. Anyway, she sat at that counter for the longest time, scratching her pencil on the side of her paper. "Damn." She said, hissing as she knocked over her cup of Dr. Pepper. Unfortunately for her, she had company, or, she actually WAS the company.
"Hey, dudette!" an orange clad turtle said, gleefully grabbing six sheets of paper towels. "Art block, babe?"
"I'm not a 'babe', Michelangelo, I'm Zuzine, just a unique turtle," Zuzine said, looking over at him and snatching about two of the paper towels. "Geez, Mike, I expected you to not call me that!"
"Well, GEEZ, Zuzi, I didn't think you would lecture me, I get enough of that, ya know?" Mikey said, grinning. "Could I give ya some ideas, Zuz?"
The girl got up to his eye level, and thought for a while. "Well?" Mike said, looking at her.
"…." Zuzi paused. "HELL---- no" she said.
"How bout some inspiration?" the male turtle said, tugging on the girl's tie.
"Mike--- no--- Must I say it again?" the angry female said, glaring. Mikey's playful behavior just pissed her off when she was having art block---
"Yeah, you must!" he said, letting go of her tie and shoving her a bit. Zuzi was usually always ready to goof off, but not at that moment, not now.
"Yeah right---"she said, and sat down in her chair, scratching her pencil on the paper again, tapping her foot on the chair. Michelangelo wanted to see what would happen if….
"MIKEY!" she hissed. Mike had tipped the chair, and pinned her down. He was grinning demonically at her.
"Caught you off guard, pay up and I'll leave." He said, grinning. "And if ya don't, well, lets just say that I'll surprise ya---"
"Mike, please, you know I don't carry money around with me…." Zuzi said, shaking violently, but still managing to speak fluently.
"Fine…." He said, he got up and pulled her up. She knew what was going to happen, with those blue eyes staring at her. She looked away, but the orange clad turtle used his hand to guide head to look at him again. They were kind of close. A bit to close….
"Eh, Zuz--- you know I wouldn't hurt ya that bad, huh?" he said. His breath tickled her lips a little, she tried to lock down, but couldn't. This made her shudder even more.
"Eh, what's up, dorks?" a salamander said, rubbing her eyes slightly. They pulled away quickly, as the turtles looked at the young salamander, she opened her eyes slightly.
"I forgot to mention its salamander season Bugs---"the female turtle joked to hr roommate.
"Go to hell…." She whispered, pulling a can of soda out of the fridge. Michelangelo left the room, leaving an almost witness and a shocked girl in the room.
"Ya know, Zuz, I don't get why he leaves when I enter--- or actually ANYONE, when it was just you and him before…" the spunky girl said, looking at the elder, who was still recovering from what just happened.
"Air-Rin… can you keep a secret?"