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Chapter 2

A/N: Yes, I’m back! Work has been murder on me, barely giving me anytime to write or type up anything. I have a job that is so boring that my main source of entertainment is thinking about this fanfic endlessly. Mulling over different concepts and wondering how they would mold and expand into each other, it’s ridiculous how boring my job is ugggghh. Sorry for the work rant but I figured that I’d explain on my lack of update, in this chapter its basically giving you a glimpse of what is to come. I hope that you all enjoy this and that I can provide you some sort of entertainment.


Summary: All I remember is the sight of my father falling, blood trailing out like a waterfall as I can only stand there in utter shock. The utter satisfaction in her eyes makes my skin crawl, all I could do is watch as she raised her blade to finish the job…. eliminating me.  Leo/April completely centered AU


Disclaimer: I don’t own Ninja Turtles or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, all of it owned by Viacom and Nickelodeon.


        Leo didn’t know how long he stayed in bed, time seeming to morph together in a blur as the steady stream of rain and thunder rumbled throughout the air outside. The torrential downpour was enough to make Leo’s blank sapphire eyes slowly open, blinking the bit of sleep back into his subconscious mind. Groggily, Leo shifted softly as his entire body cracked into place again as he sat up. Cocking his head slightly, Leo could make out how the shingles were clanging and slightly ringing.

       “New entry to the to-do-list; fix roof and replace shingles.” Leo mumbled softly to himself, letting out a breath of held air as his shoulders slumped. He knew that there was so much work that needed to be done around here but yet didn’t even bothering moving to a better equipped area. Deep down, Leo had grown attached to this place as his longing for a stable home had quickly clung to this rundown shack.

    “No time like the present I guess.” Leo said softly, holding his breath as he carefully lifted himself up from his bed and started to do his stretches. His limbs and bones cracking into place, letting out a soft grunt every now and then.

     The stretches themselves helped loosen his body up and brought a small smile to Leo’s lips, the connection to his family was still there. It was quite funny how doing these simple stretches helped him immensely in such a small way. Taking a deep breath and shifting himself to sit down on the floor, Leo allowed his mind to set as his closed his eyes and tried to slip into a meditating state.

    It didn’t take long before Leo’s mind started to wander, his eyelids tensing as a soft grunt slipped out. He could feel his gut starting to twist into a knot, uncomfortable memories soon flooding into his mind.


        “Karai! Stop! That’s your father!”


       “Y-You…. you killed him.  You killed your own father-! HOW COULD YOU KILL HIM?! HE JUST WANTED YOU TO COME HOME!!”


    “No!” Leo cried out loudly, gasping wildly as he snapped awake and leaned forward to clutch his head as the memories struggled to surface and overtake him. His blank eyes staring wildly at the floor, curled up in a slight fetal position. Struggling to maintain control, Leo forced the memories back into his mind and tried to calm the tremors wracking his form. “Not now, not now.” Leo mumbled softly to himself over and over again, a little mantra he used to calm himself down.

    Slowly but surely, Leo allowed himself to relax as he tipped his head back a little and looked up at the ceiling blankly. Not being able to see it was disheartening but strangely enough, reassuring. A weak chuckle left his lips at the irony of it all as a smirk worked its way across Leo’s lips before allowing himself to relax his shoulders.

   Taking a deep breath, Leo gathered himself to his feet as his right hand drifted to the wall in front of him and to use it as a support. The old wooden panel felt soothing to Leo’s hand as he awkwardly shuffled out of the small room and down the hallway that lead the way towards the living room.

     He barely made it half way down the hallway before his ‘ninja senses’ kicked in and he almost slammed himself up against the wall, clinging to it.  Stunned at first, Leo quickly remembered as he sighed softly, his head tipping down towards the floor.

      I completely forgot about the hole in the floor.  Leo thought sarcastically in his mind, still remembering when he had stepped there while carrying firewood from downstairs. From the combined weight of his body and the huge armload of firewood, his leg busted through the rotted floor and practically pulled him down through the floor. In the process, his right leg had been cut up a bit and the firewood Leo was carrying rained down around him and nicked his shoulder and arms.

    He considered himself lucky that he hadn’t sustained any long last injuries from that accident, not needing another injury to heap onto what had happened. Silently shuffling down the hallway, Leo stepped into the living room with his hand still on the wood paneling. Bracing himself, Leonardo shifted further inside as he slowly worked his way over to the old couch and carefully sat down on it.

   Drawing his legs up onto the couch, Leo wrapped his arms around them while laying his chin on top of his knees. The comforting position helped him relaxed a little a loud rumble of thunder ripped through the air, a chill going down his spine as Leonardo arched a bit. From his position on the couch, Leo could feel some drafts slipping in through the worn paneling as Leonardo shuddered at the cold air hitting his frame.

     His shoulders slumped slightly at his inability to find them as well as patch them up without the proper materials needed. At least, without having to resort to stealing and with how much trouble he was having with meditation; Leonardo didn’t want to risk himself getting injured even more then he was. “At least it’s still warm out for now.” Leo said softly to himself, knowing that fall was just around the corner and that he’d have to prepare himself for a long, cold winter.

  His blank sapphire eyes roamed around blindly, knowing that it wouldn’t do him any good but the habit itself still wouldn’t wear off as Leonardo closed his eyes lightly.  Trying to purge his mind of the inevitable reality of a cold winter and without a means of preparing himself, a loud growl ripped through the air as Leo grimaced. His right hand drifted down towards his plastarn, feeling the loud rumbles coming from his stomach vibrating like crazy.

  “When did I last eat?” Leonardo asked himself softly, trying to think back as he shifted through the last couple of weeks before letting out a soft sound of confirmation. “Two days sounds about right, I had some potatoes.” Leo mumbled gently, the very memory itself caused his stomach to growl in both frustration and hunger.  A light chuckle slipped past Leonardo’s lips, finding it funny as the loud rumbling of the storm outside reminded him of what was bothering him. His eyes narrowed slightly in concern, knowing that there was a high probability of his vegetable garden being destroyed.

    “Please,” Leonardo mumbled softly, tightening his hold on his legs as if it was going to help in anyway. “Please be okay.” Leo said in a soft whisper, another loud rumble of thunder ripped through the air as a flash of lightning followed shortly afterwards.  The lightning startled the turtle as he snapped his head up, shuffling himself off the couch and awkwardly made his way into the small kitchen nearby. Leonardo’s hand shifted around on the cabinets before eventually finding a small harvest of canned goods, encircling one of the cans.

   Grimacing, Leo pulled out his tanto from his wraps and popped a hole in the can large enough in case any thing solid was in the can. “Man do I miss pizza.” Leo said with a wry smile, the very image itself made his stomach growl even louder at the thought as he tipped his head back with the can pressed to his mouth.

    The feeling of something chunky slid into his mouth as Leo’s eyes closed tightly, forcing the food to go down as he awkwardly munched on it. “Mixed Fruit,” Leo said softly, the taste of pineapples heavily present on his lips as he tipped his head back again. “Heh, didn’t think I had any of this left.” He mumbled lightly with a chuckle, forcing the food down.  He knew that his stash of canned goods was running low, it wasn’t that hard to see.

    His hand tightened around the slowly empty can as Leonardo knew that eventually, he would have to go into the closest village nearby and steal from the canned food drive. Which would be his first mission in the whole six months of isolation that Leonardo put himself in. He couldn’t help but feel a small ounce of pride in himself for having lasted this long without any need to scavenge or forage, having painstakingly rationed them out to the best of his capabilities.

    Carefully shuffling from the kitchen and back to the living room, Leonardo softly sat down on the couch again while placing the can of fruit on the floor next to where he sat. Curling his legs back up onto the couch and wrapping his arms around them, Leo jumped softly at the sudden cry of thunder ripping through the air. His shoulders tense a bit as Leonardo shuddered at another draft slipping in at that moment, pulling his legs and body closer together as he calmly waited for the storm to pass outside.



    Leonardo softly pushed the front door to the house open, carefully making his way down the decrepit and old steps that lead to the ground.  Taking in a whiff of fresh air, Leo smiled softly as the sun’s rays hit his green skin as it warmed up his body. From where the sun was positioned on his skin, Leonardo guessed that it was late afternoon as he took another deep breath of air.

    His shoulders relaxing, Leo shifted to his right as he headed towards the side of the house where his makeshift vegetable garden was. Although the land was already set up for planting, Leo just had to tend to the weeds and clean it up a bit. Thankfully, Leo didn’t need to use his sight to garden since it was just a matter of feeling when and where to plant and all of it was due to touch and smell.

   His feet touched the starting point of the garden as Leo couldn’t help but feel a sinking feeling in his gut, his head drifting down towards where it had laid. Licking his dry lips, Leonardo carefully knelt down and felt around as he processed what had happened.

  All of his emotions started to bottle up at the realization, hot tears starting to well up as Leo clenched the destroyed vegetables in his fist. His fist trembling as Leonardo struggled to control his anger as his eye lids squeezed together tightly.

   Calm down! Calm. Down. Leo thought to himself, getting a hold of himself as he let out a deep breath. Lifting his head up, Leo tilted it to see if he could hear anything out of the ordinary before slowly standing up.  Okay…I should check to see if there is a tarp somewhere. Maybe in that shed nearby? I hope that there are some seeds left…otherwise I might have to take a trip into the village sooner than expected Leo thought to himself, biting his lip at the thought before awkwardly shifting over towards where the shed was supposed to be.

   His feet shuffled across the ground, mentally counting to himself how far away the shed was to the garden. Leonardo quickly caught himself as he almost tripped over a stick on the way, his ninja skills kicking in at the right time as he silently cursed to himself.

   “Eighty-eight, eighty-nine, ninety,” Leo counted softly, his feet shuffling slightly in front of him as he held his hands out to catch himself.  “Ninety-one, ninety-oh! Okay so its ninety-one and a half steps from the garden to the shed.” Leonardo smiled softly at his foot and hands touched the side of the decrepit old shed. His hand rummaging around on the outskirts of the shed to access the door before letting out a soft sound of joy as his hand encircled the handle.

   Carefully prying the latch off of the lock, Leo slowly opened it as dust came out and caused a few sneezes to slip out. “R-Really…really need to dust this place out.” Leonardo coughed softly, waving his free hand out in front of him to clear the dust away. His hand drifted from the handle to the inside of the door as Leo’s foot felt around before finding the step, carefully putting his weight on it as he hoisted himself up into the shed.

   His head shifting left to right to inspect the area even though Leo couldn’t see, it was still an attempt to try and get a grasp of his surroundings. Leonardo’s hands flitted around, trying to inspect everywhere in the tiny space, coughing every so often to clear his throat of the dust clouds. Shifting further inside, Leo hissed in pain as his left arm bumped into something as he rubbed where the pain was. Narrowing his eyes softly, Leonardo reached out and touched the offending object and realized that it was a gardening tool as he groaned.

   “Nice going Leo.” Leonardo mumbled sarcastically underneath his breath, sighing softly as he carefully moved around. His hands roaming everywhere as Leo’s eyes widened at what he was touching before picking the object up in his hands. Right away, Leo knew that he was holding a hammer as a soft smile came on his face.

     “If there’s a hammer, I wonder if there are any nails laying around.” Leonardo asked himself, his mood brightening softly as the revelation alone made his plans a bit easier. Even though he’d have better luck of just accepting the cold weather when it comes, it still wouldn’t hurt to try and find some materials and patch what he could.

    “Besides, it’ll conserve on heating and firewood.” Leo said with a small smile, his hand shuffling around on the shelves before wincing at a soft little prick. Carefully, Leonardo moved his hand to the side and carefully picked up the object. His finger lightly rubbing up against the object as a bright smile slowly shifted across his lips, excitement welling up a little. “All right! That’s a good thing, okay now I need to find a tarp.” Leo said with a hint of excitement. He couldn’t believe his luck, finding both nails and a hammer in good condition as Leonardo carefully removed the bin of nails. Carefully shifting the items in his arms, Leo set the two of them on the ground outside and went back to softly shuffling through the small shack.

    Before long, Leonardo came out pulling a big blue tarp as his grin was permanently glued to his lips. He couldn’t get over his find considering how far back in the shed this stuff was. Carefully moving back into the shed, Leo pulled out some stakes for the tarp and the best find of them; a huge bucket filled with different packets of seeds.

   It was almost too much for Leo to handle as he forced himself to relax, chuckling at how stupid he must’ve looked like at that moment. “Geez, getting so emotional over something like this. How pathetic.” Leo said with a wry chuckle, taking a deep breath as he set out on the task of removing the dead and destroyed vegetables.



    Leonardo carefully sat up from his kneeled position, groaning as he cracked his back from the hours of working on his garden. The sun’s rays were starting to drift away as the night sky came into full bloom, crickets chirping as Leo sat there beside his garden. Rotating his shoulders to get the kinks out, Leonardo carefully stood up as he covered his garden with the tarp securely in case it rained that night.  Taking a deep breath, Leo stared softly out in the distance as the wind picked up at that point. His blue mask tails fluttering in the wind as Leonardo closed his eyes; relishing in it as his body relaxed.

     This day has definitely been an eventful one; never thought that I’d luck out like I did today.  Leo thought softly, his smile slowly slipping away from his lips as his mind trailed back towards the people that he had left behind. To protect them from himself and all of the mistakes that he could bring to them in the possible future, Leonardo knew that this was the best option he could make.

     But still…I miss you guys. I miss you so much it hurts, but I don’t deserve to be with you guys. You all have your own paths to live and having a pathetic older brother shouldn’t be in the picture. Leo thought softly, his fists clenched tightly around the bucket of seeds before softly finding his way back into the house for the night.




Every brick and every stone; Of the world we made will come undone – Fire and Fury Lyrics by Skillet


A/N: Oh. My…god! I finished this before my shift! It’s a miracle yay!!! Okay okay, calm down. I know that it was inevitable but I am so proud of this chapter. *Squeals like crazy* It’s my longest yet! 13 pages and I just couldn’t stop! Okay next chapter is introducing a new character.

And I’ll give you a hint hehe!

It’s our resident brainiac turtle! Please read and review!! 

Begin Anew: Chapter 2
Chapter 2 delves into Leonardo's self imposed exile.
Please let me know if I did his characterization justice, I love and respect this turtle too much <3

Chapter 1: Prologue





A/N:  So! This is my first ever TMNT Fanfic, I hold no bars when it comes to my fandoms(Especially when they involve our Fearless Leader XD ) At any rate, this is an AU world that ties HEAVILY on the Nick 2012 version of the show. As is, I love Leo/April and even though Apriltello is another one of my favorite couples but I’ve loved Leo/April ever since the 80’s show and beyond so you see my love.

At any rate, in this fanfic it will get dark in the beginning. Just warning everyone since I’ve placed Leo in a very dark place.

If it’s too OOC for you to handle then that’s fine, but I am trying my best to emulate how he would feel in this version of the show if this happened to him. So I apologize if it does seem a bit OOC. But anyway, here is the real Summary that I could fit into.



Title: Begin Anew

Show: Ninja Turtles or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Couples: Leo/April – heavily centric ; Mikey/Renet – subtly hinted ; Raph/Mona Lisa – subtly hinted

Rating: T – almost M at certain points with how graphic I can get in terms of violence. For sexual scenes, ah…not too confident on my sex scenes. Especially between turtles and humans so don’t expect any from me

Genre: Romance/Drama/Angst(at first)

Summary: All I remember is the sight of my father falling, blood trailing out like a waterfall as I can only stand there in utter shock. The utter satisfaction in her eyes made my skin crawl as all I can do is watch as she raised her blade to finish the job…eliminating me as well.

Au with Leo/April

Language: English



Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT or the very idea of it in general. Because if I did own it, I would’ve paired these two up a LONG time ago








I can never get use to this deafening silence that lingers in the air…..It scares me…


Granted, I’ve lived in this silence for the past six months, I honestly should be use to this by now. But even I can’t deny it. The familiar sounds of the cars zooming by up above my head, slowly comforting me throughout the 20 years of my life. Leaky pipes from the housing up above my head could still be heard, the symphony of pitter pattering slowly lullabying me to sleep on my worst nights were now gone.

  Hearing my brother’s shuffling around outside my room despite the fact that we were supposed to be in bed was now absent, making the heavy feeling in my stomach increase as loneliness slipped in. Everything I’ve come to associate with home was gone; gone and replaced with…silence.

  Even though I say silence, I knew that it wasn’t completely true. There were distinct sounds coming from beyond the thin walls of the small abandoned house that I resided in. The sound of crickets chirping in the night sky, the sound of the small creek that was towards the edge of the property could be heard.

It was as if this small little piece of silence was in its own little world, it was unreal even…..

 My mind completely filled with an array of both silence and activity forced myself to slip back into the conscious mind, my eyes softly opening to reveal darkness. Blinking slowly to try and wake myself up despite barely getting any sleep at all, caused me to let out a soft chuckle of dry humor at the mere thought of getting any kind of decent amount of sleep in the slightest. My right hand, having been rested on my thighs softly found their way to the futon that I had laid out on the hard wood floor in a desperate attempt to gain some sleep.

  Using my hand to brace myself, I slowly shift and push myself into a sitting position. My mind and body still groggy from the small amount of sleep that I had managed to get as a loud yawn left my lips. My right hand clutches onto the rough fabric of the thin sheet that covered the futon, biting my chapped lips to try and help.

  As I shift towards the side of the futon, I can feel my legs and back cracking from the movement as I sigh a bit in relief. The stiff muscles slowly waking up despite the exhausted state they were in at the time, eagerly looking forward to the early morning exercises and stretches that would follow after morning meditation.

  “Maybe I overdid it with the firewood.” My voice comes out in a soft but croaky tone, not use to speaking out loud as I clear it with a cough or two.  My mind completely occupied with clearing my throat that I don’t recognize the sound of wind hitting the walls of my “bedroom” till a strong gust of wind hits. Cocking my head softly to the side, I could distinctly pick up on the sounds of pitter pattering of rain following soon afterwards.

   “Another surprise storm.” I mutter softly to myself, as if someone was going to respond to that being the only one in this small home. Not looking forward to being cooped up indoors, I sigh softly as I hang my head forward. My left hand subconsciously starting to rub my face, moving from my nose and working its way down in an attempt to wake myself up.

  Mapping out every inch of my face, I could feel myself tense up as I already know where my hand is going too. My right hand already clutching the fabric on the futon as my stomach started knotting up at the inevitable reality that I was trying to come to grips with. The smooth green skin slowly became bumpy and coarse, as if it had come from someone else. My three fingered hand stroking and caressing the deep scars that were on my eyes.

  My eyelids were open and I could feel my iris but, just like what happened six months ago; I couldn’t see my hand.  Staring blankly into the deep darkness as a pitiful sound of despair slips out, knowing that there wasn’t anything I could do to change it. I had made my decision and I had to live with the consequences, the consequences of being forever alone and being the cause of the tragedy that had befallen my entire family.

  “N-No….No I won’t cry….I won’t.” my voice coming out in gasped breaths, as if it was taking everything in my power to not cry. I had not right to cry, to be pitied, to be shown any form of kindness in the slightest.  My shoulders were betraying me, shaking and trembling with despair and anguish as images flashed through my subconscious.

Completely overtaking my senses as my hands twitched into tight balls of fists for a sec before relaxing as my desperate attempts to not cry failing slowly but surely. It isn’t too long before I can’t hold back anymore and the tears slip down my eyes, allowing them to flow freely as if a dam had broken.

  Who am I kidding, it was like a dam. A dam full of anguish, guilt and utter loneliness at the fact that I wasn’t able to see my family again, that going back to them would mean utter scorn and rejection thrown my way.

 And I deserved it.

I deserved every bit of their hurt and rejection, all because of the mistakes that I’ve done six months ago. The scarring on my eyes were proof of it as I bent my head back, the words that I wanted to say to my family coming out before I had a chance to stifle them. My hands clutching onto the sheets and futon tightening with each word that slipped out as I sobbed.

 “I-I’m…I’m sorry Raph…I’m sorry Donnie….and I’m sorry Mikey.” I stuttered softly, the memories of my brothers flashing through my mind as the trembles and guilt welled up faster and faster. Completely overtaking my mind as my self-control crumbled before me, leaving me sobbing like a broken child that did something so horribly wrong.

  Each time I apologized, my mind kept flashing back to watching my father being mercilessly killed in front of me. Being killed by the one person we both believed in, the one we put so time and effort into saving. Only to watch my father slowly dying in my arms, my heart shattering as I can barely process the blade coming towards me until it’s too late. The blade cutting through my eyes as my vision was blurred by a thick waterfall of blood. The cries of pain came spiraling out of my lips, clutching my eyes as I tried desperately to push the pain away as I cradled my father’s limp body.

  The memories…still fresh in my mind as I sat there. Crying for what seemed like forever as hitching breaths leaving my lips as I bit my lips to try and calm down. All I can muster out is apologies, apologies that were never spoken out loud.

 “I’m sorry…. Sensei. I’m so sorry.” My breathing hitching in utter shame and disgust for myself slowly building up as I utter one last apology before falling back down on my futon. The mere thought of waking up to face another day of isolation falling on deaf doors as I curled up into a ball softly. “Karai…..please forgive me.” I say in a soft whisper, burying my face into the worn pillow as I softly slipped in unconsciousness and into a restless slumber.


A/N: What have I done? I’ve done a horrible thing lol but yet, I don’t feel ashamed. Because this is just the dark before the light!

Anyway, please read and review and I will update as soon as I can! Thank you very much!

Begin Anew: Prologue

Title: Begin Anew

Show: Ninja Turtles or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Couples: Leo/April – heavily centric ; Mikey/Renet – subtly hinted ; Raph/Mona Lisa – subtly hinted

Rating: T – almost M at certain points with how graphic I can get in terms of violence. For sexual scenes, ah…not too confident on my sex scenes. Especially between turtles and humans so don’t expect any from me

Genre: Romance/Drama/Angst(at first)

Summary: All I remember is the sight of my father falling, blood trailing out like a waterfall as I can only stand there in utter shock. The utter satisfaction in her eyes made my skin crawl as all I can do is watch as she raised her blade to finish the job…eliminating me as well.

Au with Leo/April

Language: English

Yes its an amazing LeoxApril fanfic <3 I adore this pairing so much and even since the 80's. I don't care, I just do XD there will be more chapters to come so please be patient.

  • Reading: TMNT Fanfictions
  • Watching: Nostalgia Critic: How Right Are Trailers?
Yes folks, I am getting back into writing.

More specifically TMNT fanfics lol.

I have three plot bunnies running around in my head:

1. Its a TMNT fanfic where Mikey wants to play softball with his friends and brothers. Problem? You can't necessarily play it in the lair and only proper area to play it is in the middle of buildings and people. So one day, Mikey and Leatherhead are on patrol and they happen to come across a softball field that is on the outskirts and completely non existent to other humans. Let the Games begin!
I just adore this idea and its going to be a crack fanfic. Zany/funny/and just downright stupid XD and just the picture of Raph at bat while Mikey on the opposing side is yelling Hey Batter batter batter! just to make Raph strike out is hilarious to imagine. I am so excited to write this!

2. Its a Leo/April fanfic, not too much info on this one since I am focusing more on the Softball Fanfic but its slowly working its course right now. I adore this couple and I am so excited to write a fanfic for them

3. And Finally, my own collection of Turtle Tot one-shot drabbles. Still placing suggestions for little adventures of them :D
  • Listening to: Let's Play Undertale - Cyborcat
  • Playing: Tales of Eternia
  • Drinking: Caprison
Well I haven't updated in a while so I figured I would. This past Friday I had my wisdom teeth removed because of a severe infection going on in my mouth, so drooling blood and spit was the majority of my weekend lol. I am still recovering but I was able to go to work last night which is good.
Oh! My new job is pretty cool actually. I build fire extinguishers (or at least help build them) so I'm able to get the whole insurance package and etc.
Hopefully if I keep improving, I'll be able to get more raises in the future :)

I'll be going to C2E2 in March, going to Chicago! Not only for the con, but also to see the sights so I'll be posting a LOT of pictures. Have to grab a camera now XD......or a better phone
Plus! I'll be seeing Doug Walker and Cinema Snob there so I am really REALLY excited for that! I bought Doug and Rob a present, the first two seasons of the new TMNT series. THEY WILL REVIEW IT. Lol naw as long as they enjoy it I am good :)
I'll be cosplaying as Elsa, SuperBoy and the Nostalgia Critic :D
I was going to cosplay as my OC Hinode but since I haven't really worked on my at all? It wouldn't really make much of a difference, since the whole point of cosplaying as him was to advertise my review show.
I was going to have :iconghost-occult: come up in May but financial issues came up so sadly its next year in October :) Which is good, because then I'll have a stable job and a better place to live too. Possibly even my driver's license too ~

In July, I'll be going to Kitsune Kon in Green Bay and I'll be cosplaying as Dipper Pines from Gravity Falls (YAY! OWO ) Leonardo/Human Female Version from TMNT 2012 (*Eyes sparkling happily*) and if I decided on doing another cosplay, The Nostalgia Critic :D My de facto cosplay it seems.
I am sorry its just so easy to wear and pack XD

I've actually been working out story ideas for my OC's and its getting hard to compile this all into effect when I am busy with ADULT things and a job. UGH! And then I get distracted from other things.....Okay! That's it, I am going to work on it during my breaks. My phone is being a jerk anyway so until I get a new one or even when I do, I am going to work on this! Having all these ideas and not able to write them down isn't good. So yeah, suck it!

......Don't mind me, I am so weird. Also seeing a counselor nowadays is really bringing out my positive side too which is good :) I've been feeling a lot better about myself lately and trying to improve too, as well as making very clear cut decisions too.
Oh! Another thing, does anyone on my friend's list play Tales games? I've been addicted to Tales of Eternia on PSP and god I am loving the character design XD
  • Watching: TMNT 2012
Pretty much working my butt off, living each day as it comes.
Cons/Review show/watching TMNT/and just trying to improve myself every day is the normal struggles for me


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Loves: TMNT 2012, FullMetal Alchemist(Brotherhood as well), Fairy Tail, anime, manga, video games, writting, and reviewing tv series
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