When He Visits You in Class

Leo

You were taking a math test when you noticed it. A quiet rumbling noise outside your classroom window. It was rather distracting, but you still couldn't help but look out the window. You didn't see anything. Within a couple seconds, the rumbling died down, and you went back to your test.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the classroom door. Your teacher looked up, annoyed at the interruption, but got up and opened the door anyways.

"Y/n L/n?" Your teacher called, motioning for you to come up to the class. You felt very self-conscious as you walked up to the front of the class.

"Hey Y/n," Leo said casually, leaning against the door, in all his human glory. He was looking very classy in a button down shirt and slacks.

"Leo!" You gasped, surprised. "What're you doing here?" Leo held out a small paper bag, an amused smile plastered on his face. "You forgot your lunch."

Raph

You were sitting in lunch, staring at the dreary, absolutely disgusting cafeteria food. Soggy pink chicken. Overcooked dry broccoli. No sugar-added white milk. Absolutely disgusting. Your phone buzzed, and you immediately dove for it. U at lunch? Come outside.

Sighing, but knowing you didn't have anything better to do, you threw away the nasty lunch, and headed outside the cafeteria.

Standing at the very end of the school, where nobody would see him, was you boyfriend in all his human sexiness. Albeit, he looked very shady, and you probably would've reported him to the police if you didn't know it was him, but when he handed you a big bag of McDonalds, you didn't complain.

"Raph, you're the absolute best!" You cried, digging into your burger and fries.

"I know." He smirked.

Donnie

You were sitting in art class, doodling before you had to start your new project, some watercolor painting. You were doodling pictures of food, mainly because you were craving doughnuts. Your music blaring in your ears, you barely heard someone come up behind you, only realizing it when someone tapped you on the shoulder.

You spun around in your chair, protesting loudly when said person pulled out an earphone. Luckily, you didn't get yelled at, because you were one of three kids in Advanced Art.

Your nerdy boyfriend was standing behind you, his human form being suited by jeans, a button down, and suspenders. But, most importantly, he was holding a box. From Dunkin Doughnuts. The bakers dozen.

"Donnie! You're the best!" You shrieked, getting hushed quietly by your teacher. Donnie grinned, as you attacked him with a bear hug.

Mikey

You were playing hooky, hanging out at the bottom of a stairwell, with a few other friends. Seeing as you all had your least favorite class, you were all skipping, but no one had a car, so you couldn't leave. Your phone buzzed, and you barely glanced at it, but when the door rattled next to you, you jumped up, startling your friends.

Mikey was standing outside the door, car keys in hand, and a skateboard under his arm. He was wearing skater clothes, which suited his human form. You quickly jumped up, and let him in quietly.

"Hey dude," You said, giving him a hug. He smiled at you, kissed the top of your head, then smiled again.

"Who's up for hitting the skate park?" He asked, holding up the keys. Knowing he had probably stolen them, but that he could still drive the best out of his brothers, you immediately cheered. The rest of your friends were quick to follow you out the door.