My friend thought of the idea, I just expanded it.
Casey got a new apartment and he had his radio set up and was looking around. There was crates and boxes and furniture pushed up into one corner. April and the turtles had already left for home and Casey had the place to himself. While picking some stuff off the floor Casey found that Michelangelo had left his nunchuk there by mistake. Picking it up Casey picked up a box of underclothes when something fell out. It was some thing Casey had not seen in a long time. Feeling the blue material Casey thought why not and flipped on his radio.
The turtles were walking up the stairs to Casey's new apartment to retrieve Michelangelo's lost nunchuk. The closer they got they heard music coming from the door way. The closer they got the clearer it came.
"It sounds like he's singing to 'Do you think I'm sexy' by Rod Stewart." Donatello said seeming surprised.
The guys all looked at each other for a moment then burst out laughing hearing the song. Trying to quiet down Raphael got a glint in his eyes that his brothers recognized all too well. Shaking their head no, Raphael nodded yes and burst in on Casey. At first Casey didn't notice but the guys all noticed one thing. Casey was wearing a blue thong and dancing to the music. Donatello grabbed his stomach and all their mouths dropped open. Casey's back was to the guys and he spinned around to the music and stopped seeing his friends there.
"Casey that's my, my," Michelangelo wasn't able to finish his sentence but what he was pointing to was his nunchuk hanging off one of the side straps of Casey's thong.
"Hey guys, want to join?" Casey asked trying to be nonchalant and leaned against the wall. He misjudged his distance and hit the light switch plunging the room into darkness. Fumbling and Donatello retching could be heard.
"Never mind," Michelangelo voiced. "Keep it." More fumbling.
"Wait a second guys, don't leave yet," Casey yelled and the light flooded back on. Raphael found Casey's polaroid and snapped a picture. Casey stood there just opening and closing his mouth then charged at Raphael.
"Come back with that!" Casey yelled. The turtles all ran down the stairs into the street with Casey following. As the turtles slipped into a man hole cover closing it behind them Casey stood there stamping his foot on the hole and then stopped looking around. Some people were looking at Casey yelling at the manhole in his thong.
"That's what you don't date," A lady told her daughter. Casey blushed and turned to go back to his apartment. A few steps away it started to rain and he finally reached the door. Turning the knob, Casey found it locked and realized he didn't have his keys on him. Making a face Casey tried to get a cab, but all sped off after seeing what he was wearing. Head hanging down Casey turned to head to April's apartment.
April heard the buzzer and was very surprised to find a wet Casey in a blue thong. She covered her mouth and eyes at first then thought to go get him a towel. After he told her of the incident April was laughing hard.
"It's not funny," Casey insisted, towel around his waist. April nodded that it was, but found the spare key he had given her just in case. Driving back April followed Casey up and got the key back once the door was opened.
"I just have one question," April said. "If I ever come to visit is this what I can expect?" Casey shooed the laughing April away and shut the door. Changing into regular clothes Casey looked at the thong. Shaking his head at all that happened, Casey threw it out the window intent on never seeing it again.
"We should return this camera," Donatello said. "I just hope.."
"I'm sure he's in regular clothes now," Raphael said.
"My poor chuks," Michelangelo voiced.
"Will be fine," Leonardo finished.
"Yeah, well, I'm boiling them," Michelangelo grumbled. Laughing the turtles were almost at Casey's apartment when something fell onto Leonardo. Pulling the material off his head they all recognized it, Leonardo promptly threw it to the ground.
"Ahh, that was on my face," Leonardo said rubbing his face like he was washing it in the rain.
"It's your color," Michelangelo finally laughed. Donatello thought of something and picked them up.
"Let's go visit Casey," Donatello nudged his brothers. Snickering they headed up to Casey's apartment.