Donnie looked through the pile and found some more wrappers. Wondering what the little turtle would say next. He opened the next one.

Wrapper #7

Today I got to see some of Raph's sweet side. I was pretty upset about training. I'm quick but, I didn't really grasp the new move. Raphie took me to the dojo and helped me until I got it.

Wrapper #8
We all knows that Donnie likes April and all but, I don't think April likes him the same way. Speaking of Donnie, I'm starting to understand why he likes this inventing thing.
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Donnie opened the next wrapper and realized that he couldn't read it. The writing was too small...if there even was writing.  He grabbed a magnifying glass, but even still the words were too small. So he put it under the microscope. How Mikey had managed to write microscopic was confusing but what part of his little brother wasn't?

Wrapper #9
I finally did it! Now I can write how much I want until the wrapper is full! The wrappers are small but now with this my writing is small enough to fit in it. And I made it all by myself. Those books that Don has were really useful. I can even understand what he babbles on about now. But he doesn't know that I understand and being smart is his thing. I wouldn't want to take his thing. So I'll keep acting like I don't know what he's talking about. I'll be "normal" because we all have our role to play in this team.

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Donnie sat back in his chair and just stared at the little wrapper for a second. Had he just read that right? Had Mikey really been smart enough to comprehend his various college level textbooks and actually use that information to create something? Was he really just putting on an act? If he was, how long did he do it for? It seemed that he had started writing these upon April's arrival and this was only the ninth wrapper. He looked down at the small bag. There were still a good amount of wrappers left. If Mikey had gained enough knowledge to understand him and create that device in the presumably short amount of time between writing the first nine and these, how much smarter has he gotten? Had he continued to study or did he stop there? There was one thing he knew for certain though, his brother was not dumb. And never will be called so or treated like he was ever again.