A.N.: Hey y'all! Sorry it took Daydream & I so long! Well, here's the next chapter! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Only own myself, Ziptango, and Daydream. Daydream owns the story idea. TMNT & everyone else owns themselves!

Note: Ziptango, Daydream, Raphaella, TygeroftheWynd, Mily and Lenni are all twelve. Danceingfae, Machias, Splinter, HexAdecimal, TMNTPunker, Arista are all thirteen. The guys are eighteen.

TMNTPunker plunged her spoon back into the ice-cream carton for the last bit of vanilla and chocolate swirl with fudge chunks that was sticking stubbornly to the bottom. Most of the young turtle clan was, like Punker, carrying out their right-before-bedtime rituals. Punker's routine was devouring some particularly sweet item that probably wouldn't be there the next day. Usually it was just a Twinkie or a piece of cake but tonight it had been the remains of the double-flavored ice cream. After chucking the carton basketball style into the garbage, Punker carefully hid her dirty spoon on the inside of the sink. She didn't want anybody figuring out who'd eaten the rest of the ice cream. On second thought, Punker ran some hot water over it and wiped it off for good measure. Since vanilla and chocolate swirl was Donny's favorite flavor he'd probably run a DNA test on the spoon just so he could wreak his ultimate revenge on the culprit. After finishing her cleaning, the turtle girl was ready to head out of the kitchen when the calendar on the wall caught her eye. The big numbers 16 stood out at her. It was the 16th of August, which meant tomorrow, was the 17th, which meant… Punker stared, her dark brown eyes growing wide. She quickly ran over to the wall calendar and ripped off the current day. Sure enough, tomorrow was The Day. Bright marker streaks and ribbon streamers decorated the area around the big number in the center. A number that obviously had a very significant meaning since somebody had taken the time to glitterize it with rainbow sparkles. Punker stared then ran out of the kitchen and straight into the living room. She knocked Raphael's feet off the coffee table before she jumped on top of it with a shout that caught everyone's attention, especially Raphael and Mikey's since she was now standing in front of the game they were playing on the TV.

"THE SEVENTEENTH!" Her screech made Dancingfae jump in her armchair, her novel flying into the air. Machias, sitting Indian-style on the floor with one of Leo's comic books, casually stretched out a hand and caught it before it landed on the ground. She grinned as she handed it back up to her sister from whom she received a thankful smile in return.

"What'd'ya think youse doin', ragamuffin? Get off the table!" Raphael snapped at his sister but Punker was undeterred from her course. She turned her wide-eyed gaze on him and flapped her arms for emphasis.

"Today's the sixteenth of August which means tomorrow is the seventeenth!" Everyone gave her confused looks but that didn't stop Punker. She just continued her wild yelling. "The seventeenth! Of August!"

"Bah Senmeenth Swifeoo!" Lenni hollered through a mouth full of minty fresh toothpaste. She had been listening from the doorway of the girl's bathroom where she, Raphaella, and Ziptango were brushing their teeth. Ella raised an eye ridge.

"The Senmeenth Swiferoo? Hmm, can't say I've heard of that one," she said with a mock-serious look and rubbed her chin as if in thought. Lenni made a frustrated noise then spit her toothpaste out in the sink.

"I said, the Seventeenth Switcharoo!" she screamed in excitement and then added in a possessive tone, "I wanna be Mikey!" She ran into the living room, her eyes shining happily. The Seventeenth Swictharoo or August the Seventeenth was a designated holiday in the turtle household. Started by the one and only Michelangelo as a joke, it was the day that you could become any one person in the entire family as long as you were not yourself. You took on their personality traits, expressions, and worked with their weapons. It started the moment you woke up and ended when you went to bed that night. It all made for an interesting day.

"Over my dead body, Lenni! I wanna be Mikey, you were Mikey last year!" Mily's shouting grew louder as she entered the living area. She had been typing on the computer in Donny's lab when Punker gave her announcement. Lenni glared darkly at her. Over on the couch, Mikey gave a smug smile.

"See there, Raph? I'm the popular brother; not you, not Donny and definitely not Fearless Leader. Me. Everybody loves Mikey!" He ducked away as Raphael's hand whipped around to slap him in the back of the head. Machias grinned into her comic book.

"Let's rephrase that; everybody loves Mikey except our darling Raphael," she said. Mikey jumped up from the couch and shrugged.

"Aw, he's a lost cause any way."

"Ya ain't even gonna be a cause, Mikey, if you keep annoyin' me," Raphael snarled.

"Ouch, my feelings, they ache," quipped Mikey as he placed a hand over his heart.

"Mikey!" Raphael was after him in the next instant, practically flying over the couch to get at him. Mikey was already down the hallway though.

"You yelled?" He called back as Raph came after him, leaving the girls in the living room. Mily and Lenni looked like they were about to start a serious sparring match complete with teeth and nails as they locked gazes with heated glares. Danceingfae set her book down as got up from her chair.

"Cut it out, you two, you know nobody gets to choose who they are." A playful smirk flashed onto her face as Mily and Lenni quieted. "And if anybody is getting Mikey, it's gonna be me." That started the two younger girls right up again with both of them shouting at Dance. Punker had hopped off the table and ignored them. A fight between siblings was a common occurrence. Only a Raph vs. Leo death match was a cause for popcorn and betting anymore.

"I'm gonna go round up the others." She looked over at Machias. "Wanna help?" Machias nodded and tossed the comic book onto the coffee table.

"Anything's gotta be better than watchin' the three of them screechin' at each other," she said with a grin and raced Punker down the hallways to get the others.

After some explaining, quite a bit of yelling, and multiple misadventures of dragging people out of bed, the entire family was seated in the living room. Or at least they were in the living room. Most of them were sprawled out on the floor, half-asleep or actually asleep. On the coffee table was a rainbow pile of bandannas. This was the most popular way of deciding things such as teams and sparring partners in the lair. Everyone would take off their bandannas and pile them up. Then, with their eyes closed, they'd all reach in and pick up a bandanna. Master Splinter smiled at his bleary eyed pupils. He rarely ever participated in this event; it meant giving over his responsibilities to one of his children and that didn't sit very well with him. He smiled as the last two of the girls, Splinter and Tyger, trudged in.

"Can we start now?" Lenni and Mily asked simultaneously than glared at each other. How they would share a room tonight if either one of them got Mikey, nobody knew.

"Of course," Master Splinter said. "Leonardo, would you like to go first?" He looked over at his oldest who had his head lying over on his arm. Arista, who was sitting right beside him, flopped her arm over onto him as a wake-up hit. Leo was immediately alert and nodding at Splinter.

"Hai, whatever you say, Sensei," he mumbled in sleepy tones.

"He just said ya gotta be his personal slave for the rest of your life," Daydream quipped. She had her head leaning against Donny's shoulder that was acting as a pillow. On the other side of the usually purple-clad turtle, Ziptango gave a snort.

"Not that that's much different than your life so far…" Donny wiggled his shoulders to hush the two as Leo sent them death glares. The oldest turtle stood up and made his way ceremoniously over to the coffee table. He closed his eyes and slowly started to reach into the pile when…

"WAIT!" Tyger shrieked and jumped up from the floor where she had been sitting cross-legged. "He's already memorized the entire pile structure! He's LeoNARDO, remember?" The rest of the clan nodded.

"Yeah, Leo, ya gotta let somebody spin ya," Machias piped up softly. Leo sighed.

"Okay. Arista, spin me."

"NOT ARISTA!" They roared at him.

"Arista is like your mini-lackey!" Splinter snarled from the floor beside the armchair. She had been one of those who had to be drug into the living room; she still had her dark scarlet blanket wrapped around her. Arista just shrugged and buried her head into a couch pillow. Leo growled and took a short assessment of the rest his sisters but before he could pick one, Raph stood up, a devilish grin marking his face.

"I'll help ya, Fearless Leader."

"Like heck you will!" Leo looked imploringly at Master Splinter. "He can't spin me."

"Why not? I'm a good spinner," Raph boasted smugly.

"I see no problem here," Master Splinter said as he folded his fingers over one another. Leo gawked for a second and then steeled himself.

"Fine. Raph, spin me." Pretty soon Leo was twirling around like a top in the middle of the room. When Raphael let go, Leo whirled halfway across the rug before jerking to a halt. He swayed on his feet, and to the laughs of siblings, fell down on his knees. Leo, half-humiliated, crawled over in the direction of the coffee table and stuck a hand into the pile. He pulled up, the quick motion turning him a darker shade of green, and held up a black, frayed bandanna.

"Hexadecimal," Leo muttered as he opened his eyes and Hex snickered. That would be interesting. Master Splinter smiled and motioned for Leo to take his seat. One by one, the rest of the turtle clan walked up and drew out a bandanna. There was mixed emotions from certain people about which person they held chosen but there was overall tolerance. The biggest letdown was when neither Lenni nor Mily got Mikey. Even Dance didn't get her coveted first choice. Lenni gave a wail as she ended up tugging a bright blue bandanna out of the pile.

"UGH! Leo!" she shouted. Arista and Punker pouted as Lenni tried to get out of the pair-up.

"Aw, c'mon, I can't be Leo! I can't do anything Leo-ish!"

"You know the rules, Lenni, you keep who you get." Mikey said.

"What's wrong with getting me?" Leo asked with a hurt look. Lenni rolled her eyes.

"'Cause it's you?" Leo jumped up and chased her around the room.

Daydream cocked her head to the side when she drew out a purple and gold stripe of cloth. She caught Mikey's gaze and held up the strip of silk.

"Who's this?" she asked him. He walked over and took it from her. Holding it up to the light he pretended to give it the good old Sherlock once-over then returned it to her with a serious expression still on his face. He gave a shrug.

"No idea."

"That would be mine." Everyone turned and stared at their sensei. Master Splinter smiled at his children. "I also like to have fun once in a while." There was silence and then…

"WOOT! I GETTA BE MASTER SPLINNER!!!" Daydream began dancing around the lair with newfound energy. She ran up to hug Master Splinter then continued her sporadic yet joyous bouncing. Lenni held up the last remaining bandanna which happened to be Mikey's cheerful orange one.

"So I guess you're Mikey, Master Splinter?" She asked as she stood up and took it over to him. Master Splinter nodded.

"Yes, I believe I am…dudes." The clan roared with laughter at the master's attempt to sound Michelangelo-ish. Tomorrow was definitely going to be interesting!

Ziptango – Machias

Daydream – Master Splinter

Raphaella – Ziptango

Tyger – Splinter

Mily – Dance

Lenni – Leo

Dance – Punker

Machias – Donnie

Splinter – Lenni

HexAdecimal – Daydream

TMNTPunker – Raphaella

Arista – Raphael

Leo – HexAdecimal

Mikey – Arista

Donnie – Tyger

Raph – Mily

Master Splinter - Mikey

The next morning…

Lenni grumbled to herself as she crawled out of bed, remembering she was to now be Leonardo for the day. "Dammit! Why'd I hafta be Leo?

"Lenni, you're s'pose to be Leo, not Raph," Mily mumbled sleepily. "Though, why Leo an' Dance share a room this mornin' is beyond me."

"Stuff it!" Lenni snapped, getting out of bed grouchily.

"Fine – Leo," Mily smirked, rolling over to go back to sleep.

Lenni continued to grumble as she made her way into the bathroom. She was even less amused to discover it was still very early. She thought of something then. "Hey! It's payback time! Everybody's gotta listen to Leo! Sweet!"

Leonardo, on the other hand, was finding it very difficult to sleep in later than he usually did. It was times like now he hated having to be someone else – it threw his schedule out of whack. "Well, today shouldn't be too bad," he thought. "I am Hex, after all." Little did he know just what Lenni and Daydream had in store for him.

Lenni smirked as she began to rap on bedroom doors and flick light switches on. "Time to get up!" She called out. "We got practice!" She was trying not to laugh, as she was being greeted by pillows whipped at her head in almost every room.

"Oh, Arista!" Lenni smirked, entering Michaelangelo's room. "Time to get up! We've got practice."

Michaelangelo was about to protest, but then remembered that he was now Arista and not himself. He grumbled incoherently into his pillow and got out of his bed. "Comin' Leo!" He gave Lenni a warm smile once he was up and ready to go – he'd known she'd wait for him. Never mattered who they were on August 17th, Lenni always waited on him to get out of bed. He kissed her head quickly, deciding now was the best time to sneak a kiss in.

Lenni smiled at him, but spoke. "Arista! Come help me wake these lazy turtles up!"

Michaelangelo grinned at that. He loved to wake people up – especially Raphael. He eagerly ran into Arista's room. "Get up Raph! Leo says we have practice!"

Arista played her role perfectly – she grumbled into her pillow and flipped Michaelangelo the bird and everything!

"I'm gonna tell Leo you did that!" Michaelangelo smirked.

"Stuff it Arista!" Arista shouted, whipping her pillow at her brother's head.

Michaelangelo ducked, then went on his way, waking others up as well. Soon, it was him, Lenni, and Danceingfae who were waking the others up. Danceingfae was getting to be TMNTPunker.

"C'mon!" Danceingfae called out. "Leo says we gotta get up! So, GET UP!!!"

Soon, all but Splinter, whom was playing Lenni, was up, out of bed, and headed for the dojo.

Lenni narrowed her eyes, and though this was weird for her, she yelled. "LENNI! GET OUT HERE! NOW!"

"NO!" Splinter yelled back from her room. "YOU CAN'T MAKE ME LEO!"

"DO I HAFTA COME IN THERE!?!" Lenni yelled back. "I MEAN IT! GET OUT HERE!"

"MAKE ME!" Splinter hollered back.

Lenni narrowed her eyes even more and got a determined expression upon her face. She stalked down the hallway and into Splinter's room. "I SAID UP!"

"And I said NO!" Splinter replied, pulling the covers over her head, along with her pillow.

Lenni went over to her, yanked the covers and pillow off, then with strength she didn't even know she had, yanked Splinter off the bed. She dragged her sister along, the whole way to the dojo.

Everyone stifled their laughter, as they saw Lenni do to Splinter, what Leonardo usually always had to do to her these days.

"DOJO!" Lenni snapped.

The other quickly went in, and were surprised to find Daydream all ready in there.

"Good morning, my students," Daydream smiled, returning their bows once they were all where they needed to be. She tried hard not to giggle, when she spotted Master Splinter in Michaelangelo's spot in the dojo. "Today, we shall work on the praying mantas some more."

"Aww! Sensei!" Splinter groaned, like Lenni would've. "We already learned that! I'm NOT doin' it!"

"You shall do as the others, or shall have numerous ten flips instead," Daydream told her firmly. "Now, do set to work. I shall watch as you practice, and correct anything I deem to be anything but perfect."

Donatello groaned as did Raphael – they were playing Tyger and Mily. Those two girls hated the praying mantas more than anybody – Lenni didn't count, as she seemed to hate everything they did lately.

"Now, now," Daydream scolded. "Just do as you are told."

Lenni suppressed her own comments, as she focused hard on being Leonardo. Of all people, just why did she have to grab the bandana of the one she did not ever want to be? She would've made a much better Mikey or Raph – mostly Raph these days. She bowed to Daydream, and began working on the praying mantas.

"Hey, Sensei?" Master Splinter spoke then.

"Yes, my son?" Daydream asked, hiding a smirk.

"Why do they call it 'praying mantas'?" Master Splinter asked, trying his best to be his youngest son.

Daydream smiled. "Why do you think they call it that, my son?"

"'Cause it sounded better than squashing mantas!" Master Splinter finished with a smile.

Splinter snickered from her spot, only to receive a cold look from Lenni. Boy, her baby sister sure was taking the role of Leo seriously – a little too serious, maybe.

Raphaella and HexAdecimal both giggled. As Ziptango and Daydream, they had every right to laugh at Master Splinter's joke. Besides, the only one whoever truly got in trouble for laughing was Lenni.

Daydream walked over to the two that had just snickered. "Find that funny, do you?" She asked calmly. "Well, keep it up and you shall both be walking on the same patch of thin ice Lenore is walking on this morning."

Both girls gulped slightly, silently deeming it not fair, and set back to work.

"Sensei?" Machias began. "How long are we practicing? I have some things that need fixing and important work on the computer." She'd been happy to get Donatello's bandana the night before. It meant she could touch his things in the lab and mess around with the computer for as long as she pleased.

"For about another hour or so," Daydream replied, happy she didn't have to actually do any of the lesson herself. Though, she was making sure not to bother Master Splinter too much – she just hoped he didn't take offense to it or anything – she was just busying focusing on her other siblings, who kept trying to goof off.

Soon enough, the morning practice was over and everyone was free to do as they pleased – luckily, every August 17th, school lessons were cancelled, as Master Splinter believed it would be fruitless for any of the girls to try and teach the classes Donatello taught to them.

Ziptango immediately staked claim on the television. "Hey Splinter! C'mere an' watch the telly with me!"

Tyger quickly went and sat next to the one who was Machias for the day. "Aye," she replied with a smile. "What we watchin'?"

"Whatever looks good," Ziptango answered. "And good luck to anyone who even dares to think of trying to steal the remote!"

Tyger laughed, and watched as Ziptango flipped through the channels, in an attempt to find something good on at seven in the morning.

Meanwhile, Lenni had cornered Leonardo is the dojo before he had had the chance to escape. "Hex!" She called, blocking his path quickly. "We need to talk. Seems you need a bit more work on your praying mantas."

"But – I – Sensei said practice was over," Leonardo replied, doing the best he could to sound like HexAdecimal – though, he was finding it hard.

Daydream nodded to Lenni. "Go right ahead and help your sister out," she said with a smile. "You need me, I shall be meditating in my study."

Lenni nodded, and then turned to stare up at Leonardo. Wasn't her fault she was still the smallest turtle in the family – though Daydream wasn't all that much taller than her. "Now, I shall show you how to do it properly."

Leonardo watched as Lenni began showing him the praying mantas. As he watched, he couldn't help but think that Lenni was the one who needed help on it, not him.

"Are you watching or daydreaming?" Lenni asked, interrupting his thoughts.

"Sorry, Leo," he apologized. "I'll watch now."

Lenni grumbled to herself quietly, and started over again. Once done, she turned to him. "Your turn," she smiled, trying to sound encouraging – though, inside she was boiling over with suppressed anger.

Leonardo sensed her smile to be fake, and wondered what was up with her. Normally, she could do very good impressions of him, but today – today she seemed more like Raphael than ever.

Lenni waited until Leonardo had begun the praying mantas, then began to speak in a low snarled voice. "What's wrong, Leo? Don't like getting' a taste of your own damned medicine? Huh? Well, just you wait. 'Cause I'm you all damned day, an' I'm gonna make sure you get in shit every damned time yah turn 'round!"

Leonardo eyed her, keeping his stance. He'd decided to let her vent, rather than interrupting and upsetting the young turtle further.

"An' yah know what? I'm glad Daydream's playin' Master Splinter – means I got somebody on my side to teach yah a damned lesson! An' I hope yah think of it every damned time yah go to get me up BEFORE six for a damned practice I DON'T even wanna be apart of!" Lenni went on, her eyes glazing with fury. "An' you're damned lucky I'm NOT as big as you, or I'd kick your ass Leo! I'd kick your freakin' ass SO damned good you'd be hurtin' for months! And I mean that!"

"Well, Leo," Leonardo started calmly. "If you keep talking to me like that and Mikey hears yah, you'll be the one with a sore – as you like to call it – ass; not me."

Lenni growled and shoved him, causing him to fall over and land upon his shell. "Practice is now over!" She said sweetly. "Maybe you'll do better next time, Hex." She then quickly left the room.

Leonardo sighed inwardly, knowing he'd eventually have to talk to Master Splinter about her attitude and stuff lately. He brushed himself off, then went off in search of everyone else.

"What's up – Dude?" Master Splinter asked Donatello.

Donatello smiled. Being Tyger was fun, as he could relax and didn't have to fix anything. "Nothin' – Dude. You?"

"Not a thing, man," Master Splinter answered. "You wanna go sewer skatin'?"

Donatello raised an eye ridge. "Ah – Mikey – you sure that's a good idea? I mean, Sensei might not want us leaving the lair today. And Leo – well – Leo seems a bit peeved – and it's not a female thing."

"Ah. I dig," Master Splinter nodded. He too had noticed Lenni's behaviour, but had no idea as to just how bad it was. "But sewer skatin' woulda been fun!"

"Well, ask Lenni then. She loves it more than anybody," Donatello suggested. "I'm actually lookin' for Donnie – gonna go see if he's in the lab." Truth be told, he was scared stiff about having Machias is his lab alone and able to do anything she wanted. "See yah!"

"Later – Dude!" Master Splinter nodded, then went to find Splinter. He was starting to think his pupils didn't want to 'hang' with him, as technically, he was still their Sensei.

Splinter happily accepted the offer though. "Sure Mikey!" She grinned, now glad she was Lenni. "I'd love to go sewer skatin' with yah!"

Master Splinter smiled warmly at her, and the two left to go sewer skatin'. Of course, seeing Master Splinter leave the dojo with Mikey's skateboard had been cause enough for everybody else to quickly follow the two. They were not going to miss this for the world!

"Tyger! Out!" Machias yelled at Donatello. "I'm not doing a thing in here! Now, leave me to play Spider Solitaire!"

"You promise not to touch anything?" Donatello checked. "I mean, c'mon Donnie! Mikey an' Lenni just set off to go sewer skatin'."

Machias raised an eye ridge. "Seriously? Mast – er – Mikey's gone to sewer skate?"

"Yep!" Donatello replied, nodding his head. "An' I think everybody else – but Sensei an' Leo – followed 'em outta here!"

Machias looked at Donatello. "Okay, for once you're gonna do somethin' fun!" She declared. "Today, Donatello is leaving his lab – for much more important and pressing matters!"

Donatello laughed. "I'm down with that!"

Meanwhile, Lenni and Daydream were in Master Splinter's study, exploring – though, it was basically just taking advantage of Daydream's position for the day.

"You sure Sensei won't mind?" Daydream questioned for the zillionth time.

"Sensei, you can do whatever you want," Lenni reminded her. "You can also yell at HexAdecimal for any and every little thing!"

"Leo, are you sure this is full proof? I mean, I know you want to get back at HexAdecimal and all – but still…"

Lenni narrowed her eyes at Daydream – who was one of her best friends. "Look. Either do it, or I'll blab who broke Master Splinter's antique Japanese portrait with a football!"

"Hey! You helped!" Daydream argued.

"And who will Mikey believe – you or Leo?"

"But – But! I'm Sensei!" Daydream protested. "You're bein' mean Lenni!"

"I'm Leo, remember?" Lenni snapped. "Get with the program, Sensei!"

Daydream frowned. "If it were normal to see Leo do ten flips, I would order you to do some right now!"

Lenni rolled her eyes. "Well, Sensei – I believe Hex deserves some instead. She left a mess in the kitchen and bathroom."

Daydream sighed. "Fine."

Out in the sewers, everyone but two, watched Master Splinter attempt to sewer skate. He was making his pupils nervous, as he wasn't as young as he used to be and had never been on a skateboard before in his life!

"Watch you don't fall, Mikey," Raphael called out. Since he was Mily, he had every right to worry that Mikey would fall and get hurt.

"No worries, Dudes!" Master Splinter answered, finally getting the skateboard to go. He rolled along, not doing so bad, all things considered. "COWABUNGA DUDES!"

Everyone laughed and groaned at once. "Mikey!"

TMNTPunker, whom was being Raphaella for the day, leaned over to whisper to Raphaella, who was Ziptango today. "Boy, Sensei's sure doin' a good job of bein' Mikey, ain't he?"

Raphaella nodded. "Yep. He'd rad!"

TMNTPunker snickered, imitating Raphaella's snicker.

Raphaella elbowed her sister in the side. "Be nice," she smiled. "'Cause tomorrow everything is normal, an' I know where you sleep."

TMNTPunker feigned fear, causing the two of them to giggle. Once their giggles had subsided some, they resumed watching Master Splinter sewer skate.

Eventually, they all returned to the lair, only to be confronted by an angry looking Sensei.

"HexAdecimal!" Daydream said firmly. "Come with me!"

"But – what – huh?" Leonardo said, looking and sounding utterly confused – which he actually was.

"I have been informed that you made a mess in the kitchen and bathroom," Daydream answered. "You are to clean it up – both rooms. Then, you shall do two hundred ten flips. And finally, you shall meet me in my study for a discussion we must have."

Leonardo frowned having a feeling he knew just whom was behind all this. He grumbled and set off to do as told, though he was not at all amused.

Everyone else – including Master Splinter – stood there shocked. Though, mind you, Master Splinter wasn't as shocked as everyone else.

Daydream smiled at everyone. "Go about your activities, my students." She then quickly retreated to Master Splinter's study. She'd noticed his gaze, and was trying to very quickly get away from it.

For the rest of the day, things went on pretty much as well as they had that morning. Though, by the end of the day, everyone was even more fed up with Lenni than usual – she'd made Leo seem even jerkier than ever before. And though Leonardo could sometimes be a jerk, he was not as bad as the youngest of the clan had made him out to be. They were sick of listening to Splinter too – as she was doing too good a job as Lenni, whining over everything and anything. By the time they all crawled into bed that night, everyone was ready to be themselves again the next day – despite how much fun they had had being a fellow sibling instead.

A.N.: Well, whatcha think? Was it funny enough? And I hope I didn't forget anybody! If I did, I'm terribly sorry! Lenni