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.Hey there, I'm April O'Neil. I work part-time as a reporter for New York's Channel 6 News. When I'm not busy behind the mic, I enjoy Photography in my free time. //Please read the rules before interacting//
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I've been watching animal videos all night help.

the one now, is the jimmy kimmel show and johnny knoxville is on it xD

heS TRYING TO KISS A TOUCAN

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don't you hate accidentally replying to a thread with the wrong account.

I nearly did that with April, oops xD

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Karai lifted a brow as she kicked the woman to the ground from behind. "Hello again, yellow woman."

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Today had to be the day this happened. She just wanted to restock her refrigerator, and take a break from Mr. Woo’s Chinese for once. No drama, no excitement, just her in front of the television watching some old “I love Lucy” reruns with a Marie Calenders Chicken Pot Pie being held lovingly in her palms. Not eating gravel.

So when Karai came up from behind, and booted April to the floor, a surprised cry left the reporter as she fell forward and sprawled onto the ground, groceries spilling out from the bags, some canned goods rolled away and down into a storm drain. April cursed and started to get up, wincing at the pain in her palms. There were some slight abrasions, nothing to bad.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" April barked at the other woman, fully aware of who it was, but $100 dollars worth of groceries were pretty much gone, quite literally down the drain.

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"…Fired?" She raised a brow as she walked back over to the bound man — kicking him in the stomach until he coughed up blood. "I am the best out of any of the Foot Clan - I am the legacy left behind by my Master — no one would dare to defy me in my clan." 

The black haired beauty glanced to the brunette from over her shoulder — there was something about the woman that seemed rather powerful today. “Unless you do not wish for me to help — I only came now because I had driven by.”

April winced as Karai kicked the guy, some ounce of sympathy came over her for him but it all went away when she reminded herself that this guy had likely wanted to hurt her.

"Right, yeah. You are the leader." That was stupid of her to say. Getting fired when she was the BOSS of them all. She mentally face-palmed at her stupidity. 

"Well, I'm not declining. I am just surprised, considering the first time we met you were gonna blow a whole through my head..." April hesitated and gave a nod to karai. "Thanks. For stopping Creepo here by the way...." Out of curiosity, she also asked, "What do you plan on doing to this guy?"

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Karai lifted a brow as she kicked the woman to the ground from behind. "Hello again, yellow woman."

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Today had to be the day this happened. She just wanted to restock her refrigerator, and take a break from Mr. Woo’s Chinese for once. No drama, no excitement, just her in front of the television watching some old “I love Lucy” reruns with a Marie Calenders Chicken Pot Pie being held lovingly in her palms. Not eating gravel.

So when Karai came up from behind, and booted April to the floor, a surprised cry left the reporter as she fell forward and sprawled onto the ground, groceries spilling out from the bags, some canned goods rolled away and down into a storm drain. April cursed and started to get up, wincing at the pain in her palms. There were some slight abrasions, nothing to bad.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" April barked at the other woman, fully aware of who it was, but $100 dollars worth of groceries were pretty much gone, quite literally down the drain.

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"Yes, I am the new leader of the Foot Clan but I am also a woman and I find it pathetic you cannot defend yourself. You must learn — I will teach you if you wish - no good or evil - just a woman learning to fight.” Karai grumbled lightly as she watched the other bend down to pick up whatever she had dropped.

"I only offer this because I know how women are treated here and it is disgusting — you Americans need to learn how to fight." She licked one of the cans from the ground into the air, catching it then holding it out for the yellow leather woman. 

"Congratulations, I guess." April murmured, and frowned at Karai's words. However insulting they may be, she was right. She started to reach over for the dented can,but then hesitated in surprise.

"W-what? You train me? Is that even allowed? Can't you get like, fired or something for helping the enemy?" She finally took the can and put it in one of the bags. This was a pretty strange conversation, to be completely honest.

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Karai lifted a brow as she kicked the woman to the ground from behind. "Hello again, yellow woman."

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Today had to be the day this happened. She just wanted to restock her refrigerator, and take a break from Mr. Woo’s Chinese for once. No drama, no excitement, just her in front of the television watching some old “I love Lucy” reruns with a Marie Calenders Chicken Pot Pie being held lovingly in her palms. Not eating gravel.

So when Karai came up from behind, and booted April to the floor, a surprised cry left the reporter as she fell forward and sprawled onto the ground, groceries spilling out from the bags, some canned goods rolled away and down into a storm drain. April cursed and started to get up, wincing at the pain in her palms. There were some slight abrasions, nothing to bad.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" April barked at the other woman, fully aware of who it was, but $100 dollars worth of groceries were pretty much gone, quite literally down the drain.

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"I should say the same for you." Karai pointed behind her were a bound man was laid, his hands and legs tied together — the man was wearing all black with the stocking over his head. "You did not hear that man following you for the past two blocks? Become aware of your surroundings."

The red streaked woman mused in a bored tone as she slowly crossed her arms over her chest. “You’re rather pathetic — I thought you were a ninja since the Turtles were fond of you, but it seems you’re just defenceless.” Karai turned back to the man who flinched under her gaze. “Yellow woman, you’re a target now that you’ve eluded the Foot Clan — others would want to see who took part in the downfall of my Master.”

April stared agape at the bound man behind Karai, disbelief filled her, at the fact that she could of become a victim of...god, she didn't even want to think about it. 

"I'm not a ninja..." April grumbled as she stood back to her feet. "I just happen to know ninjas. There is a difference..." Though maybe, if she asked, they would they teach  her some self-defense? But then grimaced at the more than likely interrogation regarding why she wanted to learn, followed by a scolding about her walking around at night alone.

"If that's the case, why did you help me? You're a member of the foot clan, Aren't you?" April began to attempt retrieving whatever groceries hadn't been destroyed, which were about good half of them.

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Send me a confession that you've always wanted to say to me on Anon. Don't worry about giving me hints or telling me who you are. Just tell me something you've always wanted to say to me but haven't had the courage to say.

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Karai lifted a brow as she kicked the woman to the ground from behind. "Hello again, yellow woman."

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Today had to be the day this happened. She just wanted to restock her refrigerator, and take a break from Mr. Woo’s Chinese for once. No drama, no excitement, just her in front of the television watching some old “I love Lucy” reruns with a Marie Calenders Chicken Pot Pie being held lovingly in her palms. Not eating gravel.

So when Karai came up from behind, and booted April to the floor, a surprised cry left the reporter as she fell forward and sprawled onto the ground, groceries spilling out from the bags, some canned goods rolled away and down into a storm drain. April cursed and started to get up, wincing at the pain in her palms. There were some slight abrasions, nothing to bad.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" April barked at the other woman, fully aware of who it was, but $100 dollars worth of groceries were pretty much gone, quite literally down the drain.

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