This Has Not Been the Field Trip He Signed Up For ((X-Adult First, Maybe More Later))

[fourshelled]

After Athos had been released from Murderworld, the ninja stealthily and silently went farther into New York City. Eventually the turtle found a nice park with some well-used benches. He sat down on one and tried to achieve utter stillness.

What Athos achieved instead was a transformation into a redheaded teenager sitting on a park bench. Pete looked around nervously. He wasn't sure where he was. Or where his chaperone was. He rubbed his hands together and watched life go by.

This place wasn't filled with mutants, but he still felt very alone. He wondered if there were even pay phones around any more. Though he wasn't sure who he would call.

So, he decided to sit there until someone found him or he got a better idea.

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[firstbornrichards]

"We're all weird here." Franklin replied warmly. "I know what it's like to want to be normal. And how easy it is to say that 'normal is boring'." Franklin was the last person to criticize someone for feeling weird or freakish. For him, it'd been less his mutation and more to do with his struggles with depression.

"We'll let her know. As for the cupcake, let's get into the kitchen and see what's around. Maybe we can even dragoon one of the cooking people into whipping something up for you."