Tmnt Pizza Novels & Stories

Before he could ask Darren about it, the boy was already running to get something from the freezer. “We made this today with Ms Horton!” Oliver toddled over with a ziplock bag in his hands. Darren followed after him with a ziplock bag of his own. Richard wondered what he was looking at in those ziplock bags for a while. Fortunately, he didn’t need to think about it for too long as the boys proudly presented their version of a toast pizza with the ingredients they added onto them. “There are mushrooms in this. I made sure to put a lot of cheese so you can eat this at work tomorrow!” Oliver cheered.

Seeing us there choti maa came forward, "Why you all are here?"She questioned us. "We are hungry mom," Jagat answered and we all nodded our head. "Ok, wait a moment. I will ask chef to prepare something for you all. What you want to eat?" "Mom, one chicken burger for me," Jagat answered. "For me it's sandwich," Ishaan replied. Then she turned to us. "One chicken pizza for all of us three," I answered and then they also agreed with me. "Mom I also need pizza. Cancel the burger," Jagat replied and Ishaan also said the same and I laughed seeing them.

“Proceed” We get to a pizza parlor which isn't to far from the campus. We enter and the bell chimes notifying the waiters or waitresses about the new customers.We find an empty table that would fit all seven of us and go to sit there. “So Lia what would you be having?”. Matteo asks as we sit. “Anything you guys are having”. I wasn't really hungry but since he went out of his way to invite me to eat out with them I may as well eat whatever they eat. “We need three of your largest pizza with everything on top”. Levi tells the waiter and the boys agree with him.The waiter didn't look too stunned. There is no way that I'm eating that kind of pizza. The waiter is about to go get the orders but I

I answered. He laughed and I looked at the man with him who was silent. Damian whispered something there but I didn't hear what it was. Silent boy just shook his head and looked up at me to speak. "Two slices of pepperoni pizza, chicken tenders and fries, two cheese burgers, and one vegetable salad," he told me. I nodded while listing their orders. I looked at them because they might add something to the order. "How about drinks, Sir?" I asked. "Oh! Two mango shakes," he added.

“ Me, too. So, why don't we go to the same place to eat lunch. My treat for the new personal assistant of the Tiger.” Edward insisted and everyone laughed happily. “ Okay.” They all agreed. As the elevator door opened, they happily get out and went together to Greenwich. “ What shall we order, guys?” Edward looked at them happily. “ Why don't we order two large pizza's that has 4 different toppings ? ” Tiffany suggested. “ That's right. Then, let's add some bundle fries and fried chicken. “ Hannah eagerly added. “ What else do you like to order, Miss Artates? “ Edward stared at Danielle with

I asked as I wiggled my eyebrows at her. She chuckled but nodded in agreement. “Yes, let’s.” You all can come back in, I would like to be in our new place tonight please. I linked the workers. Soon enough our soon to be former room became a bussling spot as boxes were packed, folded and taped. There seemed to be a train of workers as box after box was passed down the lines. After a while I could tell that everyone was getting hungry so I ordered pizzas to be delivered. I ordered 6 large pepperoni, 2 carnivor, 3 cheese, and 1 cheese/mushrooms, and black olives for Zandra. She pulled me aside to make that odd request. At first I thought she was joking but soon realized that she was being serio

The six of them lined up in front of the long table, there was a big pizza with big slices that were just right for them, there were also the toppings they would need in that game and the spinning wheel to choose what toppings would be added that was also on the side. They checked everything on the plate containing the toppings for their pizza and they couldn’t help but look at Zariyah badly because she was the one who picked those toppings for them. She asked at them innocently. “What?” Lumiere pinched the tail of the sardine to face it to her. “Really? A sardine? On a pizza? Seriously?” she looked at her, ridiculously. They snorted when they saw the other food there. “You’re disgusting lik

I let out a sigh and said, "Fine! Then I want Roasted mushroom pizza, meatballs al forno, ravioli, braised short rib, dipping oil for the rib and a tiramisu." "There's wine on the menu. Don't you want it?" "Don't tempt me, Mr Martinez. Otherwise, you'll be the one who has to drag me around if I get drunk." After the food arrived, "Delicious food and incredible atmosphere. I love this place! We should come here often. It feels like a vacation place from a busy schedule." And continued eating my ravioli. He gave a nod and continued eating his food. After a while, Mr Martinez stopped the car in front of a mountain with a nameboard Sunny Brae forest.

I hug him back letting him know it is ok. I hear a throat clearing and turn to see Speed leaning against the wall. “ What is going on here?” she asks. I tap Ratchet and point to Speed. He says “ Gretchen bought pizza over. And she learned sign language so I would feel welcome. I was thanking her.” “ That’s sweet Gretchen. Thank you.” I wave my hand blowing it off. “ It was nothing.” I want to change the subject fast so I turn to the food. “ I hope I got the right toppings. I should have asked.” I open the boxes revealing one cheese, one four meat with pepperoni, sausage, ham, and bacon, and last a super supreme with all the meat as well as olives, onions, green peppers, and tomatoes. They bo

“Can you grab sauce and parmesan packets? Make sure you get a bunch; Mom’s stash is running low.” I laughed and grabbed the little packets of ‘Dino’s Secret Pizza Topping’ and parmesan. No one really knew the story behind the secret pizza topping. It was some sort of oil that, when drizzled on your pizza, made even the blandest of toppings seem incredible. Whether the place was named after the sauce, though, or whether the original owner had somehow commissioned someone into making personalized sauce packets for the restaurant, no one knew. As for the ingredients, that was a secret that would go to the grave. Even the workers had no idea what was in it.