-Look at him hahaha. Have you seen how he looks at the professor?

-What an ass-kisser...

-Yeah, a difficult ass-kiss...that guy himself is a prize...

-Do you like him?

-If you mean feeling something towards him, no

-Uuuu such a bad guy, so you only do this bet for the affair?

-Exactly, seripous relationships aren't my thing...

-Jones and Santos!! Be quiet!! - the professor Leatherhead seem to have grown tired of the constant whispering that came from their desk, although this did not make the teenagers abide his orders, since when the professor turned around, the duo continued talking

-Psst... Look what we have here... - Jones fixed his eyes upon to where he was gesturing with a quick movement of his head. Turns out that Donatello's tiny turtle tail poked out of his pants, it wasn't something shocking really, all mutants usually let their tails poke out from their clothings

-Que?

-Idiot, look... - Donatello wagged his tail calmly, sign that he was focused on paying attention, so that, with luck, he wouldn't find out when Raph did what he was plannig to do - What will you give me if I grab it?

-For a long time?

-Deal- they fist-pumped and after some held in laughs and waiting for the professor to turn back around towards the board, Raphael moved his hand to the side of his desk and brushed his hand against the end of his tail, which caused the tail to shake and curled on itself before relaxing and continuing wagging calmly. Raphael, taking advantage of the design of the chairs that accompanied the desks in the classrooms, which had an opening between the backrest, that covered only a part of one's back, and the seat, to ready himself to grab Donatello's tiny tail.

Leonardo, who had been spending his time in class helping Mikey, his desk partner, with the subject, since the younger one wasn't good for physics, he noticed, after looking to the desks beside the window, of the dirty intensions of his friend Raphael, although due to the distance that separated them, and the professor's presence, he didn't know what to do to stop his friend. Having a race against Raph's hand, Leonardo searched for an excuse to make rather make his friend stop or for Donnie to move out of the way.

Nothing came to the mind of the teenager and the clock was against him, so he raised his hand without thinking and - Mister Leatherhead - called the professor regretting it by the second, since he didn't have a reason to have interrupted and the professor disliked being interrupted in class for nothing.

-Yes Leonardo? Any doubts?

-What? No...I understand everything it's just that...emmm...well... -the teenager looked towards the other wing of the classroom searching for a way out of the situation

-Yes Leonardo? Hurry I don't have all day

-I... - he finally found it - was wondering if we could close the windows! Yeah that...

-What? Just that? Of course! Donatello, could you close the windows please? You are closer than the rest

-With pleasure mister Leatherhead... - the teenager with reddish eyes stood from his desk, destroying the possibilities of Raph conquering his goal, and closed the windows.

Leonardo smiled satisfied, but his expression quickly changed to "Oops" when he looked at Raph, who looked at him with an expression resembling a rabid dog as he whispered moving his lips "you and I will talk after class" and he hit his fists one against another in signal of a beating.

When the 40 minutes of class that were left passed, professor Leatherhead allowed the students to organize their things; the first day of school was over. As a matter of fact, following lunch time there was always two classes, but been the first day the P.E. teacher was still in vacations and the dean had decided to give the students from last year the chance to get out one hour earlier.

Donatello say goodbye to Mikey and the rest of his friends, which had agreed on going to Starbucks, although Donatello had said as an excuse that he had to studied and take care of Timothy, which was partly true, and he walked outside where he put on his Bose headset imported from Vienna, where they were made, as a gift from his parents, and he put music on his T-Phone, created on his father's laboratory, who was a well-known scientist and due to that won a lot of money, as he walked to his house.

Leonardo watched him walk away with a bit of melancholy, but even so he showed calmness, until...

-Hey you! Lameonardo - Leonardo sighed, that nickname had become somewhat affectionate coming from his childhood friend, he smiled nervously due to what he had to say, and turned.

-Tell me Raph...