"I hope you know that you are wasting my precious homework time," Cori said. She sat down. "Me waste your time? Didn't you know that everything I say is important," Donnie joked. Cori smirked. "No, I didn't realize that. I guess I didn't get the memo." Donnie sat down in an office chair and rolled across the room. He picked through a stack of papers he kept on his desk. He shuffled through them until he found a manila folder. "Ah, found it!" He flipped through the pages that were in it. "Now, I'm going to do some EEG tests now. Don't freak out about the wires," Donnie said. He rummaged through the drawers of his desk until he came upon some wires. The ones they used in hospitals.
"What's an EEG," Cori asked. "It's a study of electrical waves through the brain." He began to attach them to Cori's head with little metal disks that stuck to her head. He then attached the wires to a recording machine. He plugged them all in and then said "Okay, now delve into my mind." "What do you want me to do," asked Cori. Donnie shrugged. "Just go through my memories, see what's there," Donatello said. Cori scowled but then relaxed her face. She didn't want to do this too often. She began looking through Donnie's memories.
It was like flipping through a large book. There were words and pictures and complex formulas. She heard Donnie say something but she couldn't make it out. Everything seemed muffled when she was looking through his memories. Her vision even began to dull. Finally she found something that interested her. It was a memory of giant alien worms in… Manhattan? It was the weirdest thing that she had ever seen. It was awesome though that the turtles travelled to a different dimension, sort of.
Donnie was saying something but it sounded like a faint whisper. She would have continued looking through the memories but Donnie was shaking her. She didn't notice before but now her hearing and vision was almost completely gone. As Donnie continued to shake her she began to see clearly and hear clearly as well. It felt like she was waking up from a dream. "Cori, are you okay? Cori, answer me," Donnie incessantly yelled. "What, what," Cori shouted. Donnie stopped shaking her.
"Good, you're back. Thought I lost you for a moment." Cori was confused. She hadn't black out at all. "What do you mean," she said, "I didn't black out." Donnie sat back in his chair. "Maybe but you weren't responding to anything I was saying. You didn't seem to notice me at all. I just wanted to make sure." Donatello saw her look of concern and quickly remarked "You're fine though. Nothing bad about your vitals." Cori relaxed a little.
Donnie wrote something down and said 'okay, now I want you to mentally speak to me." Cori sighed. "Donnie, you know I can't do that. I can only hear your thoughts," she said. "Well, just humor me," he said. Cori shrugged. She began thinking about her day and transmitting it to Donnie's brain.