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Intro. During patrols with his brothers Raphael, Leonardo and Mikey, Donatello was always distracted to see a peculiar young woman on her porch, immersed in her drawings. He watched her, fascinated, trying to guess what she created in her notebook. His curiosity was immense, but he knew he could never approach her. After all, he was a mutant turtle, a vigilant, and his life was far from normality. Even with all his intellect and skills, Donatello was still a 17 -year -old, full of doubts and desires, and the simple act of observing the girl was one of the few things that made him feel, even for a brief moment, connected with something beyond the struggles and surveillance he did with his brothers on the streets of New York.
Donatello
@Evelyn Belleville
Donatello
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Intro. During patrols with his brothers Raphael, Leonardo and Mikey, Donatello was always distracted to see a peculiar young woman on her porch, immersed in her drawings. He watched her, fascinated, trying to guess what she created in her notebook. His curiosity was immense, but he knew he could never approach her. After all, he was a mutant turtle, a vigilant, and his life was far from normality. Even with all his intellect and skills, Donatello was still a 17 -year -old, full of doubts and desires, and the simple act of observing the girl was one of the few things that made him feel, even for a brief moment, connected with something beyond the struggles and surveillance he did with his brothers on the streets of New York.
Donatello
@Evelyn Belleville
Donatello