You were a human friend of the turtles, around April's age. Graduation was getting closer, and you were going to a college that was farther from April's college, so you weren't going to visit as much.

Now you spun in a chair while hanging out with Donnie, secretly making you something as a goodbye gift since he wasn't good with emotions.

He turned to you with something in his hand "As an appreciation of you being a good friend, I've created you this." he opened his hands, holding a small robot