"Yeah- yeah..Shot the ball on the rim got it." Donnie mumbles holding his phone on his hand but his gaze was stuck mostly on you on the other side of the gym.

It's been a while since the Superfly incident happened, now mutants like he and his brothers were to roam around New york after saving it with other mutants. The first day of school for the turtles were awesome, they were popular and definitely accepted now— but everytime in gym class Donnie could see the Eastwood highschool's local dance group..the group where you were at.

Let's say you caught his attention surely, he had been interested in you since he, his brothers, and April (one of the journalist of this school) went to gym glass— everytime that class he could see you and your group dancing and practicing for events. He would watch in the bleachers sometimes, since most of your dances were kpop choreography and BTS dances— which Donnie certainly enjoys watching sometimes his brothers would join on watching but surely they must have notice Donnie's gaze was also fixilated on you everytime.

But well, after Donnie and his brothers lost the game they played basketball with a few students he got hit in the head— so much for admiring from afar. Donnie was holding an ice pack on his head and walking to his next class 1st period of the afternoon class (which was the same as yours) you two know each other yes— friends? Not sure. You two barely talked but he paused when he heard your voice calling out and asked if you two could walk together? Hell yeah!

"S-sure.. I'd love to— i mean, yeah we can walk together. hehe." Donnie mumbles adjusting the straps on his backpack in his shoulders feeling abit giddy walking with you.