A/N: Okay...Two syllable-*sees you* Hey guys! I'm trying to work on three homework assignments right now...So...
To 14rosie14: Yes, she's doing a report on what's going on.
To Heather: *head is on my desk and my shoulders are shaking*
Disclaimer: *still laughing about what Heather said*
April grinned to herself as her teacher helped her seal off the last edge of the blanket she was making in her home economics class. Hopefully Donnie would like it.
"Good job, April. You're definitely improving from the beginning of the year."
"Thank you, Ms. Kingston. I couldn't have done it without your help, though." Ms. Kingston smiled at the young student as she cut the thread and put the needle away.
"Everyone needs help every once and a while. You ended up doing more on your own for this project than the last, and I do believe this one was a bit more complicated."
It was true. Instead of just putting the stuff together and stuffing it like in the pillow she did a couple weeks ago, she had to measure out where to stitch the pieces of fabric together to create the quilt pattern the blanket now had.
Oh and the rice. Definitely fun to weigh rice.
"Now, I do believe you had said something about using the fabric markers?"
"Is it alright if I look up something online real quick for reference?"
Ms. Kingston nodded before walking off to get April the markers and the girl grabbed her folder before logging on to the computer in the back of the room.
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April's grip on her bag tightened as she walked into the lab. Maybe this wasn't a good idea...
'C'mon! Donnie fights against aliens and ninjas, but you're scared of giving him a blanket?'
With that thought in mind, the kunoichi-in-training took in a deep breath and walked up to the scientist.
"Hi, Don." At the sound of his crush's voice, Donatello jumped up, but quickly recovered.
"H-hi, uh, hey, Ap-pril." Okay, "recovered" was a relative term. "W-what are you doing here? Not that I don't want you here or anything, but-"
"Donnie, stop it. I have something for you." As she spoke these words, she pulled out the blanket from her bag and gently placed it on Don's shoulders.
Donnie looked down at the blanket on his shoulders and gave April a small smile. "Thank you..."
"You're welcome." Donnie felt the fabric between his fingers, and once he noticed some of the design, he took it off to examine better.
The blanket was easily seven to eight feet by four to five feet with four inch squares stitched in. The one side was just a plain purple about the same color as his mask, but the other side was white (with just enough black mixed in so it wouldn't hurt his eyes), and in each square was either a picture of a green turtle, the Hamato clan symbol in black, or a kanji in either maroon, blue, red, purple, orange, or a dark yellow.
Master.
Leader.
Protector.
Inventor.
Innocent.
And friend…
A/N: Hehe...I loved this. So has anyone ever heard of a weighted blanket? That's what April made for Donnie. If you don't know what it is, you can ask or you can look it up. I really don't care.
Love y'all!