Raph was late to his training, he got caught up in some mutant meeting with his dad and the others and forgot about it! But now he was here, running to the door to the gym of the school- and bumped right into you. “Gee! Watch it, dude!” Raph called out, looking over to you.

Oh. YOU. He didn’t like you, you’ve always been better than him in wrestling and he didn’t like it. He didn’t like that he was also constantly teamed up with you while training. “Why are you late?” With a huff, Raph cleared his throat and then reached for the door handle, glaring at you.