Leonardo was bored. Not just a little bored. He was completely, and totally out of his mind bored. He was not kind of person who got bored easily. His training took up a great deal of his time. When he wasn't training, he found meditation very relaxing, and spent a fair bit of time at that. And when he wasn't doing that, there was always reading, chess, and the occasional movie. He even tried to teach himself how to cook semi-occasionally. Why his brothers would look on in horror when he tried to enter the kitchen for anything but tea, he had no idea.
But now, with his leg in the cast, he could not train. Meditating was not easily accomplished when you could not sit properly. He was sick of reading, and the movies waned a long time ago. Especially the monster ones, Mikey tried to make him watch. And now, with his brothers on patrol, he couldn't even lull the time with a game of chess with Donnie. Master Splinter was taking a well-deserved nap, and Leo felt the time hang heavily on his hands.
Sighing, he idly flipped through the channels.
"The typical sound of an approaching jetter was enough to warn the inhab.."
Click
"Hey boys and girls! What time is it?"
Click
"I could never love anyone like I love my sisters."
Click
"Captain Ryan! We are doomed!"
Click.
Leo blinked, and turned the channel back stared at the screen, at the bridge of what used to be his favorite show. Shell, it's been years! He was in love with this show. Aww, shell. What would it hurt to see an episode again? Maybe he'll find out why he liked it before.
What he didn't know was it was a marathon. By the time his brothers came wearily home from patrol, Leo had seen several episodes, and once more, couldn't wait for the next one.