Ali slowly began to wake up. She stretched herself out and slowly opened her eyes. She looked very confused. She closed her eyes and opened them again. This didn't look like her dorm. Oh, yeah, now she remembered. She sat up and looked around. She was in Raph's room. It was all coming back to her now. He told her to stay in here.

8:45 AM. She sighed and laid back down. When is this all going to end?

She jumped when she heard a knock on the door. "It's me, Raphael. I got breakfast for yah," he said as he walked into the room after Ali unlocked the door for him. He placed a tray of food for her on the nightstand next to the clock. He was trying not to breathe at all. His whole room probably smelled like her. "I'll escort you to the restroom when yah done with the breakfast. Everyone else is training."

She looked at him and nodded. She took a breath. "Sorry for causing so much trouble yesterday," she said quietly.

Raphael did not say anything. He understood how she felt. He himself did not like to be in the sewers for too long. He liked freedom and fresh New York City air... well, as fresh as it could get compared to the sewers. He understood that she felt like a prisoner here, but he did not let it show. "Just… don't do it again," he replied back and moved closer to the door. "I'll be checking on you in 15 minutes," he told her and left her alone.

She sighed and walking over to the plate of food. She looked at it questioningly. Would food made in the sewers be safe to eat? Her rumbling stomach gave her no choice. She picked up a piece of buttered toast and took a bite. She was amazed. It had great taste and texture. Strange, but amazing.

Kat looked down at her own plate of food, as well, then connecting her eyes with Leo. "I can't have breakfast with the rest of you?" she asked, taking a little offence. She knew that they were going through their season and what not, but still. She didn't like being kept up like a pet, either.

"You'll wait here, understand? I don't want you out and about yet." Leo said, not too sternly, but he wanted to make sure she knew the danger of have her walk around out there with his crazed brothers.

Kat groaned. "Yes... and thank you," she added, feeling hungry. Leo was sort of... sweet, taking care of her. She wondered if he felt jealous for catching her with Donatello. But it was not like they were dating or whatever.

Mikey was warming up in the dojo. He was concentrating. Concentrating on Ali. He had to get to her somehow. She was an easy target, but with Raph around her... he had to find an opening.

"Pay attention," Donnie said to snap Mikey out of his trance. Mikey was not paying attention to their training at all and didn't dodge the attack in time. "Did you stay up all night playing video games again?"

Mikey groaned as he got up, shaking his head to clear his senses. "That's one way of putting it," he said. "Though it was kinda hard to play with all these new SMELLS roaming in and out of everyone's rooms."

Donnie eyes widened slightly. Mikey knew that Kat was inside his room? He probably knew what they were doing, too. "I'm… I'm not interested in the little one," Donatello nervously replied.

"I noticed," Mikey smirked at him. He snorted to clear his nose, as a way to tell Donnie he smells like Katrina. But it gave him great satisfaction to know Donnie was out of the way to get to Ali... it's just Raph that's in the way.

Raph was back, knocking on the door to get Ali. "I suggest you shower often while you are here," he spoke to her through the door. "It might reduce the... uh, smell."

Ali cocked her head at the door. Oh right. Her smell. She got up, walked to the door and said, "Is the coast clear?"

Raph checked all the hallways. "Yeah. Everyone is training in the dojo. Come on," he spoke and waited for her to come out. He had already a towel and her own soap ready for her in his hands.

She slowly opened the door and stepped out. She averted her eyes from Raph, but she still couldn't help looking at him.

Again, Raph did not breath. He shoved the towel and what not into her hands. "Here, use these," he told her and gestured for her to follow him to the restroom. "I'll give yah... 30 minutes. Sounds good?" he asked her.

She nodded and walked into the bathroom. Maybe showering would help clear her panicked senses, as well.

Raph waited outside the door, guarding it. Mikey watched him from behind the dojo door, taking in Ali's faint scent. He looked at Raph and noticed his twitching. He smiled at the fact that Raph was trying to block out her smell, too. Mikey pressed his shell against the wall as he tried to think of a way to get Raph away from her.

Raph growled in frustration of his body reacting to Ali's smell. He took out his sai and started playing around with it, to try and distract himself from her. He lifted an eyebrow when he saw Mikey watching him from the dojo. He gave him a frown, trying to tell him to 'back off.'

Ali waited for the water to heat up, then she stepped under the running water. It was warm and relaxing and she sighed as she felt herself calm down. She lathered up the soap and ran it over herself. She thoroughly washed herself, wanting to make sure that her smell wouldn't linger around once she is cleaned. It was embarrassing and frightening to know these turtles had very sensitive noses, or was it because they were on their season.

Raph growled when he saw Mikey continuously watching him through the dojo doors. Raph gritted his teeth as he took his sai and flung it like a dart it at the door. It pinned itself on the wall, near Mikey's head. It was a warning. Raph sneered at his little brother aggressively.

Mikey's eyes widened, then he growled at him, leaving Raph alone. He was a protector, so it was impossible to get him away from the one he's protecting.

Mikey was trying to recall the times when he or the others used a "divide and conquer" technique to catch females alone. He sighed with irritation, thinking it was impossible. This was Raph! How can he make this work?