Week 1
Hunter, Raph Jr. and Hope are helping Donnie, Mikey and Leo with their daily tasks.
"Can you hand me that Mutagen canister," Donatello asks, Hunter nods and hands him the canister with green ooze. "Thanks, Hunter."
"You're welcome, Uncle Donnie," the brown-haired boy replies with a smile.
"Hope," Mikey says, looking to the black-haired and green-eyed female, "can you hand me that slice of pizza?"
With her eyes all aglow, Hope reaches down for a slice of pizza and hands the slice to Mikey, having the youngest snatch it up and eat it in one bite.
"Thanks, Hope."
"You're welcome, Uncle Mikey," Hope answers, smiling a slight smile.
Leo eyes Raphael Jr, seeing the 17-year-old get into a fighting stance. "Mom taught me everything I know," the teen says, standing with his legs shoulder-width apart and his hands up in front of his strong chest.
"Probably not everything she knows," Leo answers, charging and getting flipped by Raph Jr.; his arms hooked around the leader's arms, twisting and flipping the leader so he's on his shell.
"Good job, son," I say, sitting in the entrance as a leopard, "Your father and I are very proud of you." My tail curls around my front paws, my ears twitching.
"We're more than proud," Raph corrects me, resting his hand on my head.
"Thanks, Mom and Dad," Raph Jr replies, smiling and looking to us, his eyes beaming.
"We're proud of you and your siblings," I say, turning into a mutant turtle wearing a fire-y orange mask with blue eyes beaming from behind it, a knife and katana at my waist. "You're turning into great people" (I don't know what else to call the teens other than people) "and we can't be more proud of all of you."
"We're all proud to have you guys on our side," Leo says, getting up and putting a hand on the dark blonde male's shoulder.
"I'm glad to be here with you guys," Raph Jr replies, smiling and bowing to all of us, having us all bow back.