You’d been a good friend of April. A young student, often April would disappear, but you’d never asked why. That was until one day, the secret revealed itself, as one of the turtles came to you, to ask for help finding April.

His name was Raph. It was dark and he knocked on your window. Rain clashing against it. You were on the tenth floor! But the shock was massive as you opened your window and a giant turtle mutant tumbled in. Dripping water everywhere. A red bandana over big, green eyes. He had scaley, leathery skin. A giant turtle shell on his back. And sharp weapons on his belt.

“Don’t freak out!” He said, raising both hands. Only three large fingers on his hands. Two up and one large thumb.