mnt_mike: (Staaaaare)
[personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike stands in the doorway, completely dumbfounded.
This is his apartment, right?

If so...what...what's with all the boxes and the furniture and...why is there a glowing doorway over near the ficus?!

Date: 2012-03-29 01:34 am (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (Straight forward)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
"Oh, hi Mikey. Here, take this, will you?"

Don hands Mike a box helpfully labelled 'Kitchen' in neat handwriting. It's probably full of teapots (Leo's) and strange kitchen devices (Mike's).

Date: 2012-03-29 01:37 am (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - little smile)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo follows right behind Don and takes the box from Mike's limp hands with a kind smile.

"I like my teapots," he mutters to himself and heads into the kitchen.

Date: 2012-03-29 01:43 am (UTC)
mnt_raph: (Dom Mad Cackle)
From: [personal profile] mnt_raph
"What's it look like," says Raph from behind Mike.

"You're gettin' a new roommate. Now scoot over, this box ain't gettin' any lighter."

There's a box under his arm as he pushes past his baby brother.

Date: 2012-03-29 01:45 am (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
"Really, Mike, you should be more grateful to your brothers," says the old lady breezily while walking in behind Raph.

Who is enjoying this whole scenario a little too much.

(It'll be good for him, in the end.)

Date: 2012-03-29 01:51 am (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
"Don't tease him too hard, he did just get out of the infirmary," Don says, shaking his head.

He steps back through the glowing hole in the wall.

Date: 2012-03-29 02:01 am (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - a little shy)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo comes back out of the kitchen with a single cup of tea (he was making it special!) and pressed it into Mikey's hands. He smiles when his little brother when he takes it.

"We...we were all really worried about you, Mikey." And he isn't just talking about everything with his soul trapped in that other place.

"Don and I talked, then Don, Raph, and I talked. I'm going to move in with you for a little while. Until you get yourself settled." He smiles and leans in, "I was worried Splinter would try to move in permanently. I thought you would like me better."

Date: 2012-03-29 02:07 am (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
Don't fight this, Mike. Please.

Sallie is (in theory) unobtrusively arranging the kitchen.

Date: 2012-03-29 02:12 am (UTC)
mnr_splinter: (Talking)
From: [personal profile] mnr_splinter
Splinter pads his way down the hallway, from what will soon be Leonardo's room.

"Oh Michaelangelo, it is good to see you. And you have tea, good good."

Splinter disappears into the kitchen.

"Donatello! We are out of Swiffer Wet Jet pads."
Fix it!

Date: 2012-03-29 02:19 am (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - arm leaning)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo kindly guides Mike over to the couch and sits him down. "You sit."

He rests his hand on Mike's hair a moment and gives him a half-hearted noogie before wandering back into the kitchen.

"Sallie?" he asks politely. "Would you mind--" He cants his head toward Mike. "I think we gave him a bit of a shock."

Date: 2012-03-29 02:21 am (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
Sallie just nods, shooting a glance at Mike's dumbfounded expression.

When she walks closer, not that this helps in anything related to privacy, Sallie whispers a, "What? You thought your family wouldn't be planning something like this?"

Date: 2012-03-29 02:29 am (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (wheat)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
Good. That's real good, son.

Sallie's sudden clutch of a hug is around Mike's upper arms like she's trying to restrain him instead of offer comfort.

God only knows what happens to the tea; it's a family of ninjas - they'll save it.

Date: 2012-03-29 02:36 am (UTC)
cutting_edgex23: ([fighting] TX diving with claws)
From: [personal profile] cutting_edgex23
Or, because X has impeccable timing, the assassin interloper can snag the falling teacup.

She's got quick hands.

And the box she was carrying wasn't that heavy.

The only question now is where does she put it down?
Edited Date: 2012-03-29 02:37 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-03-29 02:42 am (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
Don returns, with the commanded cleaning supplies. He switches to carrying his own box one handed, and sets down the tiny folding table he was carrying, right next to X and the abandoned cup of tea.

"Coming, Master!" He socks Raph on the arm as he walks by, as a greeting.

Date: 2012-03-29 02:45 am (UTC)
mnt_raph: (Dom Rolling Up Sleeves)
From: [personal profile] mnt_raph
Raph attempts a swing back, but Don's out of reach just in the nick of time.

"Now I owe you two," he retorts with a laugh. "Yo! Leo. You really need all these books? How many times you actually gonna read these back issues of Penthouse?"

Why Yes, Raph is going through Leo's stuff.
And no...that's no where near what is packed in the box he's currently rummaging through.

Raph's just an asshole.

Date: 2012-03-29 02:53 am (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - messy hair)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo just sighs as he takes the teacup from X, places the folding table near Mike, puts down the teacup there (for both easy brother access and general helpfulness) and takes another box.

"Hello, X. And thank you," he offers with a quick smile.

"Thank you, Raph. You're always so helpful. And there are never too many times one can read The Art of War."


It is all very casual and friendly until Leo has Raph in a headlock, noogie-ing his bald head as he frog marches his time-confused little brother into the back bedroom.

Date: 2012-03-29 03:00 am (UTC)
mnr_splinter: (Growl)
From: [personal profile] mnr_splinter
Splinter comes out of the kitchen just in time to see the door to the back bedroom close.

"Boys! I just cleaned that room. So help you both if you get blood all over that nice clean floor!"

Date: 2012-03-29 03:25 am (UTC)
cutting_edgex23: ([TX] sniff)
From: [personal profile] cutting_edgex23
"I am okay," X says, watching Mike head toward the kitchen.

Maybe he is going to make brownies?






Maybe that would be a good thing?

She flicks a look toward the bedroom door. The noises coming from behind it are crystal clear, to her.

As are the smells.

"I do not think anyone is bleeding. Yet."

She is not sure whether that should be comforting or not.

Date: 2012-03-29 03:28 am (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (A moron says what?)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
"If they are, they have to clean it up themselves," Don says. He raises a...well. A non-existent eyebrow at Mike. Sort of a 'are you should be walking around' face.

Date: 2012-03-29 07:43 pm (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
"Wo de ma, save the destruction for when civilized folk ain't actually around, please."

Date: 2012-03-29 07:54 pm (UTC)
mnr_splinter: (Talking)
From: [personal profile] mnr_splinter
"We should be so lucky," says Splinter under his breath. He may try to hide it, but there's so much fondness in his voice it's not even funny.

"Can I offer anyone something to drink?"

Date: 2012-03-29 07:54 pm (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
Sallie just raises her hand, a somehow-smirky resignation across her face.

Date: 2012-03-31 02:19 am (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (Smile like you mean it)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
"We aren't used to a lot of civilized company, ma'am," Don says with a smile.

He sticks his head out of the kitchen and calls out- "HEY LEO, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE TEA POT?"

Date: 2012-04-01 04:17 am (UTC)
mnt_raph: (Dom Fu Attack)
From: [personal profile] mnt_raph
A crash comes from the other room.
Possibly a muffled grunt of frustration.

"WE'RE SORRY. THE LEO YOU'RE TRYIN' TO REACH IS OUTTA SERVICE. PLEASE TRY YOUR CALL AGAIN, THIS IS A RECORDIN'."

It's followed by a mad cackle, and then a long string of profanity which ends rather abruptly, all things considered.

Date: 2012-04-01 02:56 pm (UTC)
mnr_splinter: (Talking)
From: [personal profile] mnr_splinter
From Splinter comes a long suffering sigh, and a muttered, "Kids."

"Donatello, I keep my kettle in the lower cabinet by the refrigerator."

Date: 2012-04-01 07:09 pm (UTC)
cutting_edgex23: ([NXM] Dubious)
From: [personal profile] cutting_edgex23
"I did not hear any bones break," X offers, still looking toward the closed bedroom door with a dubious expression, even as she begins to move toward the kitchen.

"And I do not think Raph is a robot."

In case anyone was wondering. Like Don.

"You will need help with the tea?"

Date: 2012-04-01 10:57 pm (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - a little shy)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
The door to the back bedroom opens and Leo, hair messy but none really the worse for wear, comes out and joins everyone else.

"Raph is having a little down time," he explains, and smiling, digs out the guest tea set from one of the carefully labeled boxes.

Date: 2012-04-01 11:24 pm (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (surprise)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
From Sallie and Splinter, simultaneously:

"No, Donatello!"

Sallie just facepalms at the shared commentary, with a mumbled 'sorry'.

She's not their mom.

Date: 2012-04-01 11:26 pm (UTC)
mnr_splinter: (Wistful)
From: [personal profile] mnr_splinter
Splinter's ears flatten.
He might also go to great lengths to avoid looking in Leo's direction.

"Michaelangelo, please untie your brother."

Date: 2012-04-01 11:32 pm (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - little smile)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo should have been very mature and a role model for his family. Really.

Yeah, but sometimes...

Honestly, he just enjoys the sound of his little brothers' laughter and serenely goes about making tea.

Date: 2012-04-02 08:47 pm (UTC)
mnt_donnie: (Did you turn it on?)
From: [personal profile] mnt_donnie
"I wasn't even going to-!"

Sigh.

"Your camera is broken again Mike, remember?"

Date: 2012-04-02 09:33 pm (UTC)
mnt_raph: (Dom Not Buying It)
From: [personal profile] mnt_raph
"I love you, but you're kinda an idiot sometimes," says Raph now that the duct tape that was covering his mouth has been removed.

Date: 2012-04-03 12:40 am (UTC)
realmrsreynolds: (Default)
From: [personal profile] realmrsreynolds
Sallie is still somewhat dumbfounded, still back on the reference to her as a parent.

She hasn't been a parent in so long, and the contemplation of it makes Sallie lose track of the conversation for a bit.

At least she has a smile on her face?

Date: 2012-04-04 06:07 pm (UTC)
ginsu_master: (human - little smile)
From: [personal profile] ginsu_master
Leo actually winks at Sallie as he cuts between her and Splinter. There is tea waiting on the counter.

He smacks Don on the shell and rubs the back of his brother's bald head. "Come on, Donnie. Let's go help," really laugh at, "Raph."

And leads him off with a shout, "You're welcome to join us, X!"

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