Yup. I got it up. Earlier than I thought, too! Guess what? I already hit ten reviews on Captured?, I need to type faster! Anyways, I spent the afternoon working on this, hope it's good!
Chapter One: The Invitation
Three friends sat at a booth in the Nasty Burger. A girl with black hair, was obviously goth. There were also two boys, one in glasses and a red beret. The other boy had jet black hair and blue eyes. He was holding out something for his friends to read as they sipped drinks.
You are invited!
Who:
Ember, Skulker, Kitty, Johnny 13, Technus, Box Ghost, Lunch Lady, Walker, Wulf, Danny Phantom, Dani Phantom, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley
What:
A Holiday Celebration
When:
December 31, 8:00 pm-1:00 am
Where:
Skulker's Island-Meet in the clearing in the center
RSVP: Personally!
Please call a truce with the ghosts/halfas/humans on this list the week before the party. This will give them time to get gifts for everyone. If you will not be able to hold truce during the party, you won't be invited again. Merry Christmas, and a happy New Year!
The invitation was on a red piece of paper. It was decorated with prints typical of the rockstar ghost. They were green guitars and lightening bolts, very different from the reindeer on the green envelope.
Sam stared at the paper. "Are you seriously thinking of going, Danny? I mean, almost all of these ghosts are your enemies! Eight of them and five of us, I don't like those odds."
"Well, it's either this or I have to go to some ghost hunter New Year party my parents are going to. And I would be dragging you two along."
Tucker shuddered. "Yeah, Sam, let's go to the ghost party. At least it'll be more exciting than the hunter party. And we can take on those ghosts any day. In fact, we do!"
"See, Sam? Tucker agrees. Besides, if I walked into a party of ghost hunters, I would be attacked in a second. I'm sure there's at least ONE ghost hunting group out there that isn't made up of complete idiots. At least I know my enemies honor truces."
"Tucker agreeing just makes me more nervous, but when you put it that way... Fine, I'll go. No promises my parents'll let me, though."
"Great. Tell me if they say no, I could probably help out. How about you, Tuck?"
"Yeah, my folks will probably say yes. We don't do anything on New Year's eve. How about you, Danny? How are you gonna convince your parents to let you stay home from the Ghost Hunting party?" He smirked: no doubt Danny's parents would want Danny to go, so he could 'learn the trade and take it up when his old man is gone' or something like that.
"I can convince them. Besides, I have Jazz on my side if I need it."
Reviewers welcome!
~Magicalghostgirl
