A Sense of Belonging
Chapter III: Dirty Laundry
By: Michelle
Venus walked into the bathroom and rinsed her face. She couldn't let them get to her. She then began to pick up towels.
"Men." Venus sighed as she looked at the toilet. "Is it such an effort to put the seat down?"
She walked out the bathroom to throw the towels in the dirty clothes. When she got there, she looked at the piles with disgust. Might as well wash clothes.
Venus walked around the liar knowing more towels and clothes were around. They were so lazy.
She noticed a silence in the room. "Now they are quiet."
"Oww"
"Or maybe not." Venus found Leonardo on the couched with his foot propped up.
Donatello was busy examining his foot. "Will you stop whining? You're the one who pissed him off."
Leonardo folded his arms. He new his brother was right, but didn't want to admit it. Now he had a sprained ankle.
Venus shook her head. There must have been a fight.
Raphael plopped down on the couch beside his brother. Michaelangelo must have calmed him down.
"Oww. God Raph." Leonardo whined.
"Problems Leo." Raphael picked up the remote and turned on the TV. "Check it out. Saints vs. Cowboys."
Donatello rolled his eyes. He hoped a game on TV would be much safer.
"Cowboys are going to win." Leonardo said challenging his brother.
"No way." Raphael said back. "Saints are in the lead."
"Ha." Leonardo laughed. "You know the Saints always lose at the last minute."
"Will you guys cool it?" Michaelangelo said as he handed them some popcorn.
"Tell Raph that." Leonardo folded his arms again. "He's just rooting for the Saints to piss me off."
"Yep. And it's working too."
Venus shook her head and made her way to the room Leonardo and Donatello shared. She looked around. Their room was fairly clean except for the pile of towels in the corner.
Venus picked up the towels and decided she might as well wash the bed sheets while she was at it. She pulled off the sheets and brought them to the washroom.
Next was the room Michaelangelo and Raphael shared. She opened the door.
"Gross." She whispered.
Bandanas and towels and food and junk were all over the place. She was afraid to pick up anything. You never know what could have crawled out.
Venus got over her fear and made a pile towels and clothes at the door. She might as well pull their bed sheets off too.
She pulled Michaelangelo's off with no problems. They were half off the bed anyway.
Raphael's were another story. When Venus pulled the sheets off, a magazine fell out.
"What's this?" Venus dropped the sheets in the pile and picked up the magazine.
She read the title silently to herself. "PLAYBOY."
She never heard of this magazine before and opened it up.
"OH MY GOD." Venus threw the magazine on the bed and covered her mouth. It was certainly not something she wanted to see.
"What? What?" Michaelangelo, Donatello, and Raphael rushed into the room.
Venus pointed at the magazine.
Michaelangelo looked at the cover. "Raph, you didn't tell me you had this month's issue."
"You can't be serious." Venus was in shock.
"What's going on?" Leonardo yelled from the couch.
'Venus was digging in my room and found my magazines." Raphael yelled back to him.
"What issue?"
"This month's." Donatello answered.
"OOooo"
Venus couldn't believe what she was hearing, and from all of them at that.
"Hey Venus." Michaelangelo opened the magazine to show her. "Do you think you can ever get in that position for me?"
Venus stood in silence. She didn't know what to say or do. She decided it would be best just to pick up the dirty clothes andleave the room.
Raphael popped Michaelangelo on the back of the head.
"What?"
Donatello shook his head. 'That was the most pathetic line I have ever heard in my life."
Raphael closed the door behind them as they walked back the couch.
"What happened?" Leonardo asked.
"Venus ain't ever going in our room again."
Chapter III: Dirty Laundry
By: Michelle
Venus walked into the bathroom and rinsed her face. She couldn't let them get to her. She then began to pick up towels.
"Men." Venus sighed as she looked at the toilet. "Is it such an effort to put the seat down?"
She walked out the bathroom to throw the towels in the dirty clothes. When she got there, she looked at the piles with disgust. Might as well wash clothes.
Venus walked around the liar knowing more towels and clothes were around. They were so lazy.
She noticed a silence in the room. "Now they are quiet."
"Oww"
"Or maybe not." Venus found Leonardo on the couched with his foot propped up.
Donatello was busy examining his foot. "Will you stop whining? You're the one who pissed him off."
Leonardo folded his arms. He new his brother was right, but didn't want to admit it. Now he had a sprained ankle.
Venus shook her head. There must have been a fight.
Raphael plopped down on the couch beside his brother. Michaelangelo must have calmed him down.
"Oww. God Raph." Leonardo whined.
"Problems Leo." Raphael picked up the remote and turned on the TV. "Check it out. Saints vs. Cowboys."
Donatello rolled his eyes. He hoped a game on TV would be much safer.
"Cowboys are going to win." Leonardo said challenging his brother.
"No way." Raphael said back. "Saints are in the lead."
"Ha." Leonardo laughed. "You know the Saints always lose at the last minute."
"Will you guys cool it?" Michaelangelo said as he handed them some popcorn.
"Tell Raph that." Leonardo folded his arms again. "He's just rooting for the Saints to piss me off."
"Yep. And it's working too."
Venus shook her head and made her way to the room Leonardo and Donatello shared. She looked around. Their room was fairly clean except for the pile of towels in the corner.
Venus picked up the towels and decided she might as well wash the bed sheets while she was at it. She pulled off the sheets and brought them to the washroom.
Next was the room Michaelangelo and Raphael shared. She opened the door.
"Gross." She whispered.
Bandanas and towels and food and junk were all over the place. She was afraid to pick up anything. You never know what could have crawled out.
Venus got over her fear and made a pile towels and clothes at the door. She might as well pull their bed sheets off too.
She pulled Michaelangelo's off with no problems. They were half off the bed anyway.
Raphael's were another story. When Venus pulled the sheets off, a magazine fell out.
"What's this?" Venus dropped the sheets in the pile and picked up the magazine.
She read the title silently to herself. "PLAYBOY."
She never heard of this magazine before and opened it up.
"OH MY GOD." Venus threw the magazine on the bed and covered her mouth. It was certainly not something she wanted to see.
"What? What?" Michaelangelo, Donatello, and Raphael rushed into the room.
Venus pointed at the magazine.
Michaelangelo looked at the cover. "Raph, you didn't tell me you had this month's issue."
"You can't be serious." Venus was in shock.
"What's going on?" Leonardo yelled from the couch.
'Venus was digging in my room and found my magazines." Raphael yelled back to him.
"What issue?"
"This month's." Donatello answered.
"OOooo"
Venus couldn't believe what she was hearing, and from all of them at that.
"Hey Venus." Michaelangelo opened the magazine to show her. "Do you think you can ever get in that position for me?"
Venus stood in silence. She didn't know what to say or do. She decided it would be best just to pick up the dirty clothes andleave the room.
Raphael popped Michaelangelo on the back of the head.
"What?"
Donatello shook his head. 'That was the most pathetic line I have ever heard in my life."
Raphael closed the door behind them as they walked back the couch.
"What happened?" Leonardo asked.
"Venus ain't ever going in our room again."
