Feb/March Catch-All (OPEN log)

[semilethal]

Who: Donnie and all!
When: February through March
Where: All around!
Summary: General open log with prompts inside, specific starters upon request!
Warnings: Possessive/obsessive love possible, more TBA as they occur



candy crush (February 1-15, TDM Prompt)
( NOTE: Feelings will be romantic for characters within a couple years of Donnie's 16. For characters older, it will be more like desperation for mentorship/parental figures/familial attachment. Obsessive/possessive optional! )

[One of the fresher boxes of candy has gone missing from one of the break rooms one day, though Donatello isn't exactly hiding that he's just taking the damn thing with him up to the roof of the building for his lunch break. Lately he's been feeling...very lonely. Perhaps it's related to the fact that he still doesn't remember his brother, or maybe it's all in his head.

Regardless, Donnie sits on the edge of the ADI rooftop, legs dangling over the front of the building as he munches on chocolates. He doesn't have a huge sweet tooth usually so maybe he stops at one, or maybe he loses track of what he's doing and has shoved six of them down his throat at once. Who can resist a salted caramel, right?]

dumpster diving (Anytime)

[True, Donnie is engaging in some light criminal activity via identity theft and purchase of components he could otherwise never afford on his own, but there's a curious lack of websites Donnie can visit here to get the really good shit. So that, unfortunately, means that he has to go in search of raw materials so he can build the really good shit himself. He'll need to find a way to smelt metals but he'll work on that later, maybe go in search of a hideout-y place he can use as a foundry where ADI won't snoop.

What this means is that Donnie is absolutely and blatantly dumpster diving downtown, tossing possible raw materials into a shopping cart he also stole, a purple hoodie the only disguise he bothered to put on. He's not really trying to be very stealthy about it, if the loud clangs and bangs coming from nearby alleys are any indication.]

ding dong delivery (Anytime)

[Donnie has lots of packages being delivered to his unit in apartment D; perhaps a delivery man confused his address for yours? Or perhaps the address is yours, but the package is addressed to a...D.L. Jitsu? Or J. Jupiter, or perhaps a more recognizable name such as M. Curie, M. Faraday, E. Hubble or A. Turing.

Regardless of the name, there is somewhere nearby a teenage turtle in a purple hoodie stalking that package, and he has no qualms stealing them from doorsteps or even right out of hands seconds after delivery.

In fact it seems to be happening all over, throughout the apartment blocks, even some closed down businesses in town. What a shady individual!]

wildcard (Anytime)

[Donnie can be found in the following places at the following times:

• Roof Jumping usually at nights, usually with the aid of his bow. Parkour shit, just to make sure he doesn't fall out of practice since he doesn't have his jetpack to assist anymore.
  
• ADI IT Rooms during work days, usually completing the mundane tasks of organizing inventory and replacing hardware for people who don't know the difference between a mainframe and an a-frame.
  
• Apartment D-3 on weekends and some evenings, working on his tech and testing some curious substances- are those candy bees inside a beaker over there? Close CR can probably just walk right in, though if Rodney is around they'll get an earful for violating the roommate agreement he and Donnie both signed.

Feel free to pick any of the above, or propose your own prompt! Specific starters may be added to this log as needed throughout the next month and a half!]

Comments

[bossyboiler]

[ Because sometimes Kate is no fun! ]

Go get it. I'll wait.

[semilethal]

Okay, I don't have an ID that says 'Einstein' on it because that is obviously an alias! [Holds out hands, grabby fingers. Give it] May I have my actuators, please?

[bossyboiler]

It's a poor one. Is there a reason why you didn't have this delivered to your own apartment under your own name?

[ Is she going to give him the box? Yes. Eventually. She is going to decide that this is not her circus and therefore not her monkeys or in this case turtles. ]

[semilethal]

[because my activity could possibly be construed as criminal since part of it is for sure criminal] I enjoy [what would michelangelo say] meeting...new people.

[bossyboiler]

[ Jesus Christ on a cracker. She shakes her head at him before handing the box to him. He's really kind of bad at this she thinks. ]

Sure Jan.

[semilethal]

[-SNATCHES package and runs off. Literally climbs up a fire escape like a spider monkey to the roof. Not housebroken and, honestly, kind of rude]

[bossyboiler]

You're welcome! [ She hollers after him. Wow. Rude. Kate just watches him go. What a weirdo. ]

[semilethal]

[Some time later than evening, Kate will hear a knock on the door. In place of an actual person is a sticky note on the door that reads the following:

Two more packages incoming. Please do not keep.
Exchange: I can build/fix anything. Electronics & mechanical.
-Apt D-3

There, that's totally polite and stuff.]

[bossyboiler]

[ Well. Kate reads the note. At least she has an apartment number to go with the turtle's face. When the next box comes, she attaches her own note to the box with some tape. ]

Maybe consider getting a post office box.