The Least Likely Player P1

Summary: (Human un). Leo, Raph and Donnie are all best friends who play soccer for the best team around, The Turtles. Their team is getting ready because this year some new teams called The Foot, Purple Dragons and Kraang have arrived on the field and are really good. So what happens when the team needs new players and get the most, least likely of person to join?

Leo, Raph and Donnie are worldwide known soccer players, they play for a team called The Turtles and have been friends since high school. Leo is 25 years old and was a fairly muscular character, he has short straight black hair, dark brown eyes and was a good height for a soccer player. He always wore sensible clothing, but that was mainly because he was a bit of a perfectionist, and everyone knew it. Raph is 23 years old and defiantly a muscular character and he liked showing that off, he has short spiked up red hair, golden green eyes and is just a tad bit taller than Leo and loved to boast about it. Donnie is 22 years old, was slightly smaller than Leo when it came to his muscular build but what he didn't have in muscle he made up for in height, he was probably the tallest in the team, he has short brown hair, hassle eye and was defiantly intelligent, there was no doubt about that. All three boys lived together in a flat in New York City, the rest of the team lived in other areas of America.

The Turtles team have come out to the field, the star players Leo, Raph and Donnie or the Deadly Trio as everyone called them are having a laugh with each other and their team mates. They were here today because the couch Splinter wanted to bring in some new recruits and start training them and the team for this year as soon as possible. Now everyone got a say when it came to new team members, but Leo, Raph and Donnie's opinions seemed to matter most to the team. Why? You may ask, well…Leo was an expert on tactics and strategies, and was very protective of his team. He specialized in passing and dogging. Raph was big, strong and was known for his temper, he looked out for his team and hated it when anyone messed with them. He specialized in long kicks, taking the ball from his opponent and blocking. Donnie was a genius, he could calculate where the ball was going to land when the other team hit it and knew where it was going if he hit it. Unfortunately, Donnie wasn't as strong as Leo and Raph so he specialized in short passes and head butting the ball because he was the tallest out of the three. That's why everyone in the team respected them so much, not only were they really good alone but they were amazing together, but there was something wrong with their little group. They had the more or less leader Leo, they had the strong hot-head Raph and the genius Donnie. But they were missing one thing...speed, if they had someone who was amazing at speed then the team would literally be invincible.

"Ok couch, who was brave enough ta try ou' for the team?" Casey asked with a smirk. Now Casey was basically a second version of Raph.

"Or are there none like last year?" Raph added in a mocking tone, snickering as everyone but Leo and Donnie chuckled, knowing it was vital to have people want to be on the team.

"No, we actually have someone who would like to try out for the team this year. His name Snow Smith, he's 24 years old and comes from New York City. His application states that he has been playing soccer since high school and has won five Jack Petchey awards over the years for outstanding skills on the football field. It also says that Snow is the quite type and can have a temper sometimes." Splinter told the team, they all looked really impressed that this guy has won five Jack Petchey awards, that's impressive.

"Wow, I can't wait to meet the guy." Leo said with a smile on his face, actually excited to see this guy, but the person they see stand from the bench when the name Snow was called put them all into a state of shock.

The guy looked shorter than the required height for a soccer player, he was slender and didn't appear to have any muscle what so ever. He had short blonde messy hair that had a slight curl to it, bright sky blue eyes and the biggest grin on his face, he didn't look 24 he looked more like an 18-year-old. Heck, he didn't even seem like the kind of guy you'd pick to be on a badminton team let alone a soccer team. "This guy won five Jack Petchey awards?" Casey burst out into laughter as did everyone but Leo and Donnie. They felt very sorry for Snow, he's only just arrived and was already being doubted.

"Are ya sure you've been playin' since high school? Cause it looks more like a day!" Raph mocked the shorter male.

Snow's smile grows into a mischievous one. "Are you sure you came up with that on your own, or did your tight shoes help." The team 'oh'ed at his quick and clever reply, amused smiles on their faces.

"Wha' makes ya think ya can talk ta me like tha'?" Raph asked with a smirk growing on his face.

"What makes you think I can't?" Stated Snow with an amused smile.

Raph barely ever got talked back to because almost everyone was to scared of the consequences, so Raph was really starting to like the guts of this guy. "Do ya have any idea of who your talkin' ta?" Raph asked smugly knowing this usually made people back off a bit, but apparently this guy wasn't getting the memo.

"A hot-headed guy who doesn't have any idea of what the words manners, kindness or affection mean." He states, but before Raph can reply he turns to Splinter.

"Hello Sir, my name is Michelangelo Smith but everyone calls me Mikey. I'm Snow's younger brother, I was the one who spoke to you on the phone." Mikey stated with a kind smile. This guy wasn't the player?! And he had the guts to stand up to Raph?! Everyone thought in utter shock. Leo and Donnie smirk as they thought, Finally, someone who will stand up to him. They were getting tiered of their hot-headed friend who arrogance had grown tenfold since the fame.

"Ah yes, it is good to finally meat you in person Michelangelo." Splinter said as he shook Mikey's hand.

"I'm really sorry about my bro, he said he'd be here on time but clearly not. So I was wondering if there is something I could do to help you out till he gets here, it's the least I can do for him being late and wasting everyone's time." Mikey offered nicely, Splinter smiled at the boy.

"Do not worry, you have not wasted our time. We were going to train today whether someone came or not. But if you really wish to help, you can be the referee." Splinter told Mikey, who's face lights up with a big smile.

"Cool, I've never been the referee before but I've watched a lot of games so I should know what I'm doing." Mikey explained with a smile. He looks kind of cute when he smiles. Wait…wha'? Raph thought to himself, shocked that he thought Mikey was cute.

"Wait." Donnie stated which made Mikey look at him. "Have you actually ever played soccer before?" Donnie couldn't help but ask.

Mikey shakes his head. "No dude, I was never the sports type, I mean look at me. I'm not exactly cut out for sports, but my bro…now he's an athlete." Mikey explained, seeming to really look up to his brother, and either he didn't notice or didn't care that some smug team members scoffed and said 'no kidding' when Mikey said he wasn't the sports type.

"Ok everyone, be nice. He is only trying to help, and I will not allow you to be rude to him in any way. Everyone go change onto your kits and I want you back here in ten minutes or you'll do as many laps as you are minutes late, even if you are only a minute late, you will do one whole lap. Go!" Splinter instructed them and they obeyed, then turned to Mikey. "Stay here and time tem minute for me whist I go get the thing you will need. Make sure to inform me of anyone who is late." Mikey nods his head and sits down on the bench, timing the players like Splinter had asked.

The team came out in 5 minutes because everyone but Leo, Donnie and Raph agreed with Kevin who was not a very nice person when he came to anyone new to the team, had suggested that they give Mikey a real taste of soccer. Leo and Donnie were really surprised when Raph didn't want to mess with the kid, he didn't say why he just said he didn't feel like it, especially since the kid was only helping out today. And so Kevin put the ball in front of his feet and took a few steps back. "Hay ref!" He yelled as he ran and kicked the ball, and judging by Donnie's calculations that would hit Mikey, hard. Mikey turned and sure the ball coming right towards his face, his eyes widened in shock, but he quickly turned his head and closed his eyes waiting for the contact but didn't come.

Mikey opened his eyes to find his older brother Snow standing in front of him, and the ball that was once flying through the air, in his hand. Snow had caught the ball and it didn't even look like it affected him. He was big, bigger than Raph, had white spiky hair, deep ocean blue eyes, pale skin and a very stern expression that turned angry within seconds of catching the ball. Before anyone could guess what he would do, he sprinted forward towards Kevin with intention of extreme harm, and boy was he fast. But just as he was coming into reach of Kevin, Snow was stopped by something. Everyone looked to find Mikey was standing there with one arm in front of him. When did Mikey even more? "It's ok Snow, I didn't get hurt which means no one else has to. You need to go find Splinter and apologise for being late, I'll be here when you get back don't worry." Mikey spoke with a smile on his face, Snow nodded his head and walked off to go find the couch.

There's no doubt abou' it now. Raph thought with an impressed smile on his face. Mikey is definitely somethin' special.

To Be Continued