#hockxyskillz

☠️ || “Aww, come on! I thought I would get some small reward for those things. Especially since I passed that test...Do ya know how many hours I spent studying for that? It was torture!” The jock answered, looking into her blue eyes while he tried to get his best pleading look on his face.

 He didn’t want to go home like this, especially since he had hoped on maybe even a small thing...A small reward. After being forced to study all weekend long, with the help of Red...Not heading out to kick some Purple Dragons, or having fun...He thought he had deserved something.

“Anyhow, what’s one tiny little kiss gonna do, huh? It wouldn’t harm~ Unless you’re too scared of me~” The jock added, this time in a teasing tone, hoping that the teasing would work in his favor. ||

{~🔬  It is late, and Donatello is concentrated on mending the crack that is in the fender of the party bus. How it got that, possibly because the others took out and drove so recklessly in it. Something which frustrates him as he is the one of the only ones that can actually fix it back to it’s original state...well, as close as he could possibly get with the damage that’s been done. 

Clang.

Clang.

Clang.

The sound could be heard echoing down the halls of the facility, originating from a single cell. Inside, a young female turtle was kicking and beating the door with all her might. How long had she been at it? She had lost count of the time and she was pretty exhausted now. Stopping for a few minutes, her blue eyes examined the door before her brows furrowed in frustration.

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!”

Yin angry cried, taking note that the door barely looked like she put a dent in it even after all the hits. How the shell was she suppose to get out of this place? She didn’t even know where she was now either. The last thing she remembered was those weird humans breaking into her home and kidnapping her. The female turtle had been knocked out when she proved uncooperative and fought her captures every step of the way.

Clang.

One final frustrated kick was given to the door and a very angry glare before a sigh left her lips. She’d have to think of a way out of here since brute force wasn’t working on the door and she wouldn’t make it far if she was tired. With that she trudged over and plopped on the small bench that was present in the cell, 

🐢 ❝                whoa !! raph must be trainin you pretty good because you LEGIT snuck on me there, case. or i just, wasn’t super attentive.            ❞ he grinned.

☠️ || “So..I thought ya maybe wanted to meet the newest member of the family” The jock said, the baby carrier firmly in his hand while he made his way over towards the mutant. Alright, he still was tired, but visiting the guys wouldn’t harm anyone, right? It was a good thing to do.

He carefully placed it down on the table so the sleeping baby inside of it wouldn’t wake up. Though, now the red wearing turtle could see the baby clearly. It awfully looked a lot like Raph and had even the same green colored eyes. The only thing that was from Casey was the hair and the human like hands.

“Just be silent, alright? It has been a huge task to even get him to sleep.” ||

☠️ || The last signal sounded through the different rooms of the school building, announcing the start of the most favorite time of every student. School Break! Casey had made his way as quickly as possible out of the classroom and made his way to his locker. On his way, his eyes fell onto a girl he could recognise from everywhere. 

Silently, he made his way over towards her and slammed his hand playfully against the locker near her.

“Hey, Red. Got any plans for later on?” ||

☠️ || Casey chuckled a bit, before he lifted the carry-bassinet on the table and placed the top completely down to show the little mutant. The little turtle was awake and showed his green eyes, looking up at Casey and Arnie. 

“I bet Socrates loves to meet him too, doesn’t he?” The jock pointed out before he playfully stroked along the child’s cheek. His attention moved right after that back to his son, smiling a bit. He looked so much like Raph, if you didn’t count that bunch of black hair he had...And the fact that he had human-like hands.

“Bro, meet your nephew ‘Jaxson Rebel Hamato-Jones’ “ ||