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Donnie waited to see if Mikey would actually follow and to his surprise Mikey fell through faceplanting next to him. "Someone didn't listen." Donnie scoffed going to the nearest crystal ball to search for anything on LionTurtles. A list of three books appeared in the glass each with the same location. He made a mental note in song from then turned to tell Mikey but his brother had vanished. He looked around but the small box turtle was nowhere to be seen. At first Donnie was slightly concerned however then he realized this was a blessing in disguise. He mumbled the song as made his way to the bookcase.

"Room 18, take corridor D, up the stairs past the Tengu History, Moving staircase after staircase all they way to the wall, up you go, do not slow, till you hit the crystal ball."

He locates the books easily carrying them back down the staircase when a sign catches his eye. "Botany? Oh yes!" He quietly celebrated. He hurried over placing the books he already had down on a nearby table. He could hardly contain his excitement swaying his hips and leaning into a spin. He trailed his finger along the old spines of the books on the shelves until another finger clashed with his. "Hiss" he said turning on the other figure. If it weren't for Tonie's distinguishing eyes, Donnie probably wouldn't have recognized him in his gear. black Fingerless gloves that ran all the way up his arms and onto his shoulders, matching knee high socks and long shorts like each peace of clothing was designed to cover the markings on his body. Looking past his shoulders Donnie could see the handle of a long thin sword held in place by a black sash holster. To top it all off Tonie was wearing a seafoam green bandana much like Donnie's but with longer tails, the bandana obscured his markings. "Antonio? What are you doing here?" He asked his finger not moving from the book they had both landed on.

Tonie looked to their hands, seeing that Donnie's was resting just at the tip of his fingers. "My Phosphorescent Prickly Pear is looking less than alive." He explained casting a slight glare in Donnie's direction. "Came to do some research to liven it up."

Donnie eyed the book they were stuck on reading the label. Phosphorescent Plant Life. "Last time I checked Prickly Pears are of the Cactaceae Family."

"If your refiring to the ones on the surface in the deserts then your probably right." He let out a puff. "You gonna move your finger?"

"On the contrary," Donnie raised a challenging brow. "I intend to read that book."

Tonie's lip quirked up into a sly smile. It wasn't until Donnie felt the pick of something sharp slicing into his skin that he realized why. Donnie pulled back clutching his cut hand. He had forgotten Tonie had retractable claws. "That was a low move." He pouted. "since when do you wear a bandana?"

Story can be found here:
archiveofourown.org/works/4369…
archive of our own
WIP by otterlynx

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Snip of the story
Donnie waited to see if Mikey would actually follow and to his surprise Mikey fell through faceplanting next to him. "Someone didn't listen." Donnie scoffed going to the nearest crystal ball to search for anything on LionTurtles. A list of three books appeared in the glass each with the same location. He made a mental note in song from then turned to tell Mikey but his brother had vanished. He looked around but the small box turtle was nowhere to be seen. At first Donnie was slightly concerned however then he realized this was a blessing in disguise. He mumbled the song as made his way to the bookcase.

"Room 18, take corridor D, up the stairs past the Tengu History, Moving staircase after staircase all they way to the wall, up you go, do not slow, till you hit the crystal ball."

He locates the books easily carrying them back down the staircase when a sign catches his eye. "Botany? Oh yes!" He quietly celebrated. He hurried over placing the books he already had down on a nearby table. He could hardly contain his excitement swaying his hips and leaning into a spin. He trailed his finger along the old spines of the books on the shelves until another finger clashed with his. "Hiss" he said turning on the other figure. If it weren't for Tonie's distinguishing eyes, Donnie probably wouldn't have recognized him in his gear. black Fingerless gloves that ran all the way up his arms and onto his shoulders, matching knee high socks and long shorts like each peace of clothing was designed to cover the markings on his body. Looking past his shoulders Donnie could see the handle of a long thin sword held in place by a black sash holster. To top it all off Tonie was wearing a seafoam green bandana much like Donnie's but with longer tails, the bandana obscured his markings. "Antonio? What are you doing here?" He asked his finger not moving from the book they had both landed on.

Tonie looked to their hands, seeing that Donnie's was resting just at the tip of his fingers. "My Phosphorescent Prickly Pear is looking less than alive." He explained casting a slight glare in Donnie's direction. "Came to do some research to liven it up."

Donnie eyed the book they were stuck on reading the label. Phosphorescent Plant Life. "Last time I checked Prickly Pears are of the Cactaceae Family."

"If your refiring to the ones on the surface in the deserts then your probably right." He let out a puff. "You gonna move your finger?"

"On the contrary," Donnie raised a challenging brow. "I intend to read that book."

Tonie's lip quirked up into a sly smile. It wasn't until Donnie felt the pick of something sharp slicing into his skin that he realized why. Donnie pulled back clutching his cut hand. He had forgotten Tonie had retractable claws. "That was a low move." He pouted. "since when do you wear a bandana?"

Story can be found here:
archiveofourown.org/works/4369…
archive of our own
WIP by otterlynx