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Worth Nothing	By : Venka Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1463 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own TMNT and did not write this fic with the interest of making money off it.

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"Donnie…Hey, Donnie!" Mikey called and slapped the desk next to him as Donatello walked through the door. Donnie didn't know what to make of this.
"Looks like you have a friend." A red haired girl said as she entered the room.
"I guess…" Donnie said.
"Mikey's a good person to know," The girl said smiling at him and went to join Mikey. Hesitantly Donatello quietly went to go sit with them.
"Hey, I want to introduce you to the one and only April O'Neal." Mikey said indicating the girl. "She's Leo's girlfriend."
"If you mean childhood friend who is a girl." April answered, and then turned to Donnie. "Leonardo is my next door neighbor and has been a good friend to me since we were in kindergarten."
"Oh." Donnie answered, not really knowing what to make of this information and remained quiet throughout class until he had to introduce himself that is.

Unfortunately the same couldn't be said of gym class. Donnie entered the boy's locker room, this was the one class where the students were of mixed grades. This was fortunately his last class before lunch period, but this unfortunately was one of the ones where the pecking order was much more enforced.
Most of the students didn't pay him any mind; they would just glance up at most. But majority of the time chatted amongst themselves, or kept their own council. Two boys stood off to the right changing into their gym attire. One was broadly muscled and had longish flaming red hair the second boy was skinnier but and had shoulder length black hair. Three older Chinese American boys, possibly juniors or seniors were off to the left. All three were broadly muscled; the ring leader of the three had the scrawniest build while his two cronies were definitely made up for their lack of intelligence with their bulk. All three of them had a tattoo of purple Chinese dragon traveling up one arm.
"Hey fellas," The ring leader said when he noticed Donnie. "Looks like one of the girls walked into the wrong locker room." This caused his two buddies to laugh and several of the other boys as well. The fiery haired boy and his dark haired companion also noticed what was going on, but didn't feel the need to get involved though it was clear they didn't like what comments were about.
"I don't know Fong…if you ask me I'd say she's come to the right one." Another of the three thugs said. This one somewhat more muscled the first boy, and a bit smarter than the third.
"You gonna give us as sexy strip tease, sweet heart." The largest and dumbest one said. Donnie didn't answer them instead he went towards the back of the locker room where the toilets and showers were and got changed there.

"So what do you think about Donnie?" Mikey asked as he sat with Leo, April, and Raph a few afternoons later.
"I don't know." Leo answered.
"He doesn't really talk to anyone during gym." Raph commented.
"Hey ya Raphy-baby." Casey Jones greeted as he joined his boyfriend and his companions at their table. "What are you guys talking about?"
"Donatello," April said.
"Oh yeah that really skinny kid..." Casey said. "Long mousy hair...keeps to himself."
"Yeah that's him." Mikey said.
"I get this impression that he's been wounded." April said. "Like he has been hurt by people he may have trusted like a parent or a sibling, but because of that he doesn't know who he should trust."
"Or he's afraid of trusting others because he doesn't want to get betrayed again." Leo added as he clasped his hands and rested his cheek on them in concern. "It's like he wants someone he can turn to and trust…but yet he can't bring himself to do so because he doesn't want to be disappointed. And at the same time I get this impression that he views himself as worthless and no matter what he does he would always be worthless."
"I noticed he has a huge scar on his back." Casey commented. This got everyone attention, none of them had noticed a scar before.
"When did you see that?" Leo asked in concern.
"When he was using the gym showers yesterday." Casey said. "I had been changing for hockey practice when I found I needed to go take a leak...that's when I notice Donnie in the showers and I see this big, nasty looking scar like right here." To demonstrate where the scars location was he placed a hand Raph's left hand side, roughly close to where the thoracic and lumbar curve joined. "And the real kicker is that it's not even new, it looks like something that he may have had for a while."
"Speaking of..." Raph commented as he pointed to the lunch line where Donatello was waiting to purchase a small red apple. Once the brown haired boy had purchased his piece of fruit he sat at a lone table and began to read one of his school issued text books while eating his apple. Unfortunately that is the moment when the three Purple Dragons entered the room. Fong, Tsui, and Sid.
Fong scanned the room for a place to sit when his eyes landed on the table where Donnie was sitting and pointed towards it. The three senior boys were notorious around the school as trouble makers and bullies. And from the look of things they were aiming to start some. At once Leo got up and started to head towards the table where Donnie was sitting.

Donnie glanced up when a fist landed on the table top. Standing before him were the thugs that were calling him a girl during gym class the other day. Fong smirked at him with a predatory look that just said he found some fresh meat.
"Well well well," Fong said with a smirk. "Look at what we have here. A "Fish" that doesn't know the school rules yet."
"Yeah a "Fish" that don't know the rules." Tsui answered as if agreeing with the joke.
"Rule #1." Fong continued "This here…this is our table." Normally this would intimidate any other student enough to the point where they would get up and let the three thugs have the table. Donnie however wasn't any other student.
"Funny…" Donnie answered as he turned back to his reading. "I don't see your name on it." Fong stiffened; no one had ever talked back to him before. Wasn't this the same kid who would go change for gym in the toilets just because they were teasing him.
"Maybe you didn't hear me." Fong answered and pointed to the tattoo of the purple Chinese dragon winding up his arm to emphasize that crossing them was a big mistake. "This table is the property of the Purple dragons." Donnie again looked up from his reading and glanced at the three of them. There was no way the three of them would sit comfortably at this table. There was hardly room for two people.
"You sure you don't want a bigger one. This is hardly the only table in the room. " Donnie answered.
"We own all the tables in this room." Sid snarled. "And we can evict who ever we want."
"I'm sorry," Donnie said. "But I was here first."
"Oh really," Fong sneered. "Then perhaps you wanna see what happens to pussy-assed bitches who fuck with the Purple Dragons. Tsui, Sid, let's take the 'Fish' to our down town office."
"Oh there you are." Leo said as he came up hurriedly shutting Donnie's text book and lightly grabbing Donnie by the arm and leading him to the table where his friends were sitting. "You said you were going to help me edit that 'Space Heroes' fanfic I wrote." Donnie stiffened at the touch but didn't object to being pulled away from the table.
"When did I…" Donnie started to protest.
"Just play along." Leo whispered as he led the brown haired boy to an already occupied table.
Fong watched the two boys head towards a table in the back of the cafeteria as his eyes narrowed. It wasn't largely noticed by the student body, but if one person was able to brush them off like that, then what about other people? They were the Purple Dragons! They owned this school! Even if it was just a fluke, they need to report this to Hun and see what he thought.
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