You walk into the lair and see the guys sitting on the couch. Mikey wasn't there, though. "Hey dudes! Where's Mikey?," you say, looking around. They chuckle. "What?," you ask. They chuckle more. "Mikey does a karaoke night once a month! You didn't know that?!," Leo yells through laughter. "How did you not know that?!," Raph yells, laughing also. Then, Donnie hits Leo's arm. "I don't think he wanted (Y/n) to know about that," Donnie says to them.

You giggle and rush to Mikey's room, leaving the guys there laughing. You press your ear against the door. "Nobody's perfect! I gotta work it! Again and again till I get it right! Nobody's perfect! You live and you learn it! And if I mess it up sometimes, nobody's perfect!," he sings. You open the door a little and see him holding your hairbrush as a microphone. "Mikey! Are you singing Hannah Montana?!," you exclaim happily. He jumps and drops your brush. "(Y-Y/n)! I-I! Umm!," he yells nervously. You giggle. "Without me?," you say, picking up your hairbrush. He smiles and turns on the music once again. Rock on dudette!," he yells happily into another microphone hairbrush.