gingersmarts:

Homework? Stressing about homework,
not being able to see the turtles – Donnie,
especially?

Sigh… Why did homework have to take her
away from the fun? She’s just sat on her
windowsill, contemplating whether to just 
ditch her homework and go see if she could
train – or go out on patrol with the turtles.

Life of a teenage girl.

Sunset panted with exertion as she ran down the alley way. This is not what she had expected to find when she had heard tale of a magical artifact from her home had ended up in this city. It was supposed to be a simple in and out, bit that stupid cat got in the way causing her to knock over that vase and accidentally releasing that… Thing. She didn’t know what it was. 

She slid down the concrete as she hit a dead end, the growling getting louder behind her. Unaware of a red-haired girl on a nearby windowsill, Sunset took a fighting stance as her hands lit up with her magic, fire dancing in her palms as her fingers twisted the spell.