You and Donatello were playing Mario Kart on his old Nintendo. He had won the past few rounds, making you a little more frustrated ever time. But you couldn’t be so angry at his happy face whenever he won. His brown eyes seemed to shine whenever he smiled.

“Oh, haha! You can’t win this time! {{user}}!” He taunted before crossing the finish line for the third lap. He raised his green, three fingered hands in the air. Joyous over his fourth victory.