Chapter 17
"Why did you take her toys away! She could've put us in the hospital!" Raph yelled.
"It was for out own good." Donny said.
"I would rather have lice than go into the hospital..."
"My head isn't ichy anymore..." I walked into the room.
"You don't have lice anymore." Donny said and looked at the others. "I havn't had lice for a few hours. Are you guys better?"
"My mask doesn't itch." Mikey said.
Donny looked at him and he didn't have lice anymore. Then he checked Leo and Raph and they were all better.
"Here's your toys..." Donny threw that bag to me.
"Yah!" I ran off into my room.
"Now that we're al healthy again, I thought about this for a while. She's better. It's summer. She's seven. We should send her to school." Donny said.
"Which grade?" Raph asked.
"Probaby second because she is only seven years old."
"I think it could be a nice idea...I mean she could be off our hands for six hours and ten minutes for five days a week."
"Yeah, I like it." Leo said and looked at Mikey.
"I like it. But I should be teaching her this stuff!" Mikey said.
"What stuff?"
"Like how to make yourself burp and squeaking the armpits!"
"Don't-you-dare!"
"Awww...shoot!"
"So do you like the idea, Mikey?" Donny asked.
"Yeah, I like it..." Mikey answered.
"So can we send her to second grade?"
"Yep." Leo said.