Original Character Bio;
Name: Sora Geyst
On-line game name: Desert Phantome
Age: 14
Height: 5 foot, 8 inches
Race: Inuit/Japanese/Filipino/German, Human-ghost hybrid
Eye Color (Non-ghost): Sapphire Blue, alomond-shaped
Hair Color (Non-ghost): Jet black, about chin length, with wild bangs
Complection (Non-ghost): Tawny with freckles
Usual Clothing (Non-ghost): White tee with three red stripes across chest, cut-off Jamacian shorts, creme fuzzy boots
Usual Make-up (Non-Ghost): Turquiose eyeshadow, candy corn lipgloss
Eye Color (Ghost): Mint Green
Hair Color (Ghost): Snow White
Complection (Ghost): Pale all over
Usual Clothing (Ghost): Black tank suit, white neck covering, white thigh-high boots, white bicep-high gloves
Usual Make-up (Ghost): Mint eyeshadow, silver lipgloss
Voice: Like Zoe's (from Digimon Frontier)
Likes: Sports, the color green, summer, internet games, ghost stories, Calvin and Hobbes, Nintendo 64 games
Dislikes: Bullying ethnic jokes, homework, mooning, onions, the color pink
Chapter one: Just a game
Danny's character walked around cyberspace at the hour of midnight. It was level 12, and Sam and Tucker had logged off a few minutes ago. This was the time that the really dark and shady players logged on. They're probably all adults, Danny thought to himself. As he walked on, he saw a player about his age, and she was digging through the cyber-junk. Danny glanced at the player-in-range screen. The player's username was 'Desert Phantome'. She turned around very quickly, exposing her tawny skin, or at least the skin around her eyes, because her mouth was covered by a gold faceplate, and she had a crown on that looked like the Egyptian goddess Hathor's. She was quick, because in a splitsecond she was a few cyber-feet from Ghostboy's face. Their conversation went like this:
Ghostboy: ..........................um, Hi............
Desert Phantome: .....................................
Ghostboy: So what are u doing up so L8?
Desert Phantome: Not much, just checkin 4 stuff people dropped
Ghostboy: Y do u do that?
Desert Phantome: Sometimes I find cool weapons & blah
Ghostboy: Do u you know anybody this time of night?
Desert Phantome: Nope, they're all adults & psychos & blah
Ghostboy: 0.o, me nethier
Desert Phantome: Wait, how do I no that u r not a psycho or sumthing?
Ghostboy: I'm not! . !!!
Desert Phantome: Just sayin u r not isn't gonna prove it, bucko
Ghostboy: I'm 14, I'm not interested in stuff like that!!
Desert Phantome:........OK, I trust you, man.
Ghostboy: Thank u
Desert Phantome: 4 what?
Ghostboy: Admiting I'm not psycho.
Desert Phantome: I wouldn't no, u goof!!! LOL
Ghostboy: Haha, very funny
Desert Phantome: Sorry
Later, after Desert Phantome and Ghostboy socialized for a while and strolled though level 12 for a bit.............
Ghostboy: Y do u spell 'Desert Phantome' like that?
Desert Phantome: Girl's touch
Ghostboy: It's L8, I'd better go
Desert Phantome: C U tomorrow?
Ghostboy: yea, I'll even bring my buds, Choas and FryerTuck
Desert Phantome: Cool, L8R
Desert Phantome has logged off.
Danny logged off and looked at the clock. It was 3:09 AM, June 25th. Mom and Dad are gonna kill me, or think I'm a ghost. Danny thought, and then he thought in depth, well, techinicly I am a ghost. He snuck up the stairs and a few inches from his room.........
"DANNY!! What are you doing up so late?!" Jazz said before he could crawl inside the door.
"Ummmmmmmmmm, playing Internet games?" Danny replied.
"Did Sam and Tucker logged off this late?"
"Well, no, they logged off a few hours ago."
"Then why did you keep playing the game?"
"Uhhhhhhh.........I met this girl online.......Desert Phantome was her username."
"Danny, you do know that this Desert Phantome could be some kind of kidnapper?"
"Yea I know, and could be a kid, like me."
A long pause followed, and Jazz broke the akward silence.
"Sorry, you just be careful, okay?"
"Okay."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
"Cross your heart?"
"Yea, yea..."
"Hey......."
And then a voice rang through the house
"MADDIE, GET THE FENTON THERMOS, THERE'S A GHOST IN THE HOUSE, I JUST KNOW IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Uh-oh...." Jazz started.
Not a moment later, Jack Fenton's figure was visable. He was at the other side of the hall, and charging toward Danny and Jazz.
"DDDDDIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE YOU EVIL GHOST YOUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!"
In a blur, Jack had tackled both Danny and Jazz.
"Opps." He said sheepishly.
After some arguing about how important ghost hunting was nowadays and finding out that Maddie was asleep the whole time and didn't hear Jack, everyone who was awake decided it was time for bed. The next day, Danny was telling Tucker about the girl he met online at the food court, while they were waiting for Sam.
"Maybe you should talk to Sam." Tucker said.
"Why?"
"She knows all the female players, if she doesn't know Desert Phantom, then you should stay away from that player."
"And you'd know this how?"
"She told me while you were studying for that English retest."
"That explains alot."
"Hey guys, waddya wanna do today?" Sam asked as she arrived at thier table.
"Sam, can I ask you somthing?"
"Sure, what?"
"Do you know a online game player that goes by the name of Desert Phantom?"
"You mean Sora, she's a really good player."
"How'd you know her name?"
"We met at a female gamer covention."
"Is she nice?"
"I'll put it this way: she's a thousand times as nice as Paulina."
"And that is really nice." Tucker added.
Danny smiled, not only was he right about this kid he had met, but she knew Sam, and that was a plus, for sure.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town....
Sora looked toward the sky, He knows Sam, and that's a plus, for sure. She calmfully rocked back and forth on the fence. It would be nice to find a Real ghost-boy, though, then I wouldn't be alone.