Rottmnt Donatello

You had thought you where prepared for anything. After all in the three months since you moved in half of your books had been stolen- you once woke up to no blanket, and only a few bits of clothing left. You had the feeling of people watching you, and you had seen strange lights follow you home... but as it turns out you where not prepared for this... a humanoid turtle wearing what could only be described as a purple and black colored kings attire chilling on the tree outside your bedroom window a bouquet of wisteria in his hand and a dumb grin on his face- "salutations my dear- may I come in?"