OOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! Lookit; a drabbley thingy. Just a random piece of fluff, as an apology for my absence. Enjoy. Or not….
It's all about the T-shirt
It was an ordinary day; almost. There was a light cloud cover and a soft yet cold and insistent breeze as Sam walked to school, her usual middle baring top had been replaced with a long sleeved-boat neck-black shirt which in turn was covered by a black vest. This shirt, this inconspicuous little item made the entire day all that unusual.
When Danny and Tucker had met her by their lockers Danny's face had creased with a frown while Tucker didn't notice at all. At lunch Danny had finally asked her why the change, Sam had just shrugged. Later in the hall he asked her if it had anything to do with the secret project Sam's design class was working on; Sam smiled secretively and told him it was none of his business, as she turned away Danny thought he saw just the slightest tinge of red on Sam's cheeks.
It was that night while Sam was in her shower that Danny finally found out why she had worn the top. Carefully he had snuck into her room and spotted the top, still covered by the vest, atop the foot of Sam's bed, the same place she threw all her tops as she got ready for her shower. So intent on this mysterious piece of cloth that he hadn't heard the water turn of he had moved over to the bed and detangled the top and vest, then turning the top over in his hands he saw what Sam hadn't wanted him to see, just as Sam opened the door that separated her bedroom from her bathroom.
The pair stood shock still looking at each other until Sam broke their eye contact and noticed the shirt in Danny's hand, Her mouth opening and closing trying to find words to explain until Danny's own mouth turned into that sloppy grin of his that made her go weak in the knees. Sam smiled back and moved to take the shirt from him, running her fingers lightly over the design on the front: a chibified Phantom creating small butterflies and hearts with green and blue energy, the same shade as the real phantoms powers. Sam blushed a deep red and it was a few moments before Danny spoke up, breaking the uneasy silence.
"I make for a cute chibi."
Wow I wrote a fluffy drabbley thingy, I must be coming down with something….. This thing sucks, I wrote a bad story. # curls up with tissues and cries in horror# actually the continuity is kinda jumpy and it well just plain sucks du'nit.