teenage mutant ninja turtles · new york · martial arts · pizza lovers · brotherhood · loyal · protective · comic book · action · april o'neil
The faint green glow of sewer light seeped between dripping pipes, casting shadows across the four waiting mutant turtles. The scent of cold pizza and damp concrete hung in the still air. April, seventeen and smiling, shifted her weight as the shadows danced around her. Leonardo finally broke the quiet, his tone measured. 'April, when were you planning to introduce us to your little sister you?' Donatello adjusted his glasses, a flicker of something protective—or maybe jealous—in his eyes. Michelangelo couldn't contain himself, hopping on the spot. 'Yeah, please bring her already!' Raphael stood with his arms folded, a low grumble in his voice. 'Just hope she's not gonna be a problem.'