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Tape

He is calm, cool and always collected but not one to be underestimated.

In the week that followed April's comment about him being 'possibly' the youngest in their family, Mikey who had taken up every chance to mention 'little brother' or something along the lines to tease him, had mysteriously lost his comics. They were later found in the back of Donatello's room, hidden behind a project long forgotten. Raphael had taken the teasing to a higher level, pushing him around more and stealing things away from him that Leo had seen him do to Don or Mikey. In that week, Raph's beer was dumped and replaced with fruit juice which unfortunately Mikey wore the first time Raph took a swig of it. His mask was also dyed pink twice and his hammock bed had been loosened at one end so that half way through the night he'd fallen face first into the cold hard floor.

Don so wise enough to only smile and give Leo looks to bother him with but he still got revenge. His knack for destroying the toast became a conscious effort instead of the normal subconscious one. Don's portable mouse lost its batteries every time he left his room. But nothing else happened to him, which he was grateful for compared to what had happened to his siblings.

Then there was April, who at the moment was debating if Leo had taken this a bit too far in the 'revenge department' as she wiggled around a bit, the cool wall against her back. Glancing up at the blade stuck in her coat sleeve, she struggled like a cat with its paw caught in a trap. Leo had promised after he'd stuck her to the wall that he'd fix her coat and the wall if she promised not to mention anything about age again. She grumbled at the fact he'd used Raph's sai just to make sure 'someone' would come save her and so she couldn't escape in the meantime. She sagged against the wall of her bedroom, bored and frustrated. She did have one hand free, he gave her that but he'd put the sai in so well that without help she was not strong enough to free herself. "Damn it Leo!" A sudden flash of green caught her eye and she almost squealed in happiness until she realized who was sitting on her dresser. If it wasn't the blue headband, or the swords, she'd still know it was him for he was the same green as a golf course, no lighter, no darker. She glared. With a smug air he came over. "What happened to Raph coming to get me?" She grumbled. He paused, fingers just brushing the handle. "Do you want Raph to come get you instead? He may take a good few more hours but if you're willing to wait…" Grumbling April muttered a 'no'. He pulled the sai out with ease and April slid down to the floor, arms numb of feeling from being stuck there for, she glanced at the clock, two and a half hours. "We even now?" 'Even though that was way worse, Leo then a few words.' April thought, rubbing her arms. "Donatello wants your help with a project he's working on." "Ah so that's why you freed me?" "Maybe." He smiled and she slapped his shin. "Remind me not to get on your really bad side." He nodded. "Wise choice April. Wise choice."