Characters: copyright of Mr. Butch Hartman
Story: copyright of NyokoNya
I couldn't help but feel nervous as I entered the halls of Casper High today, not after what happened last week between me and Danny which I'm still trying to find out how it ended up in the paper. I can feel them staring at me but not the usual 'look it's the vegan Goth girl' way. I have got to admit it…I enjoyed it. Teens were lined up against their lockers as they let me through the once crowded hall. I felt like Moses parting the Red Sea except I wasn't freeing anyone from anything.
Boys cautiously watched me as I passed by almost as if they would quickly face a fate worse than death if they mocked or even touched me but the girls were a different story. Some looked up at me with awe like as if I were some deity come to life while others looked at me in jealousy at the fact that I did something that they could only dream about. I never hoped that what happened last week would have this kind of affect on the whole student body of my high school. I was about to tell them to knock it off when I felt a familiar pair of eyes trying to drill maybe even burn holes into the back of my head. Violent aqua might my own violet colored eyes as I stared back at the human embodiment of Jealousy, Paulina.
The look on her face was priceless; I would have paid a thousand for a picture so that I could remember just how truly ugly she was under all that make-up. I vaguely heard her screaming at me that the picture could and would never be proven real, that I'm just a loser gothic freak, and that the Ghost boy was hers.
"Now, you wouldn't happen to be jealous of me?" my voice was innocent but my eyes said something else. She launched herself at me with a feral cry but I was ready for this fight and I've been for a long time though I never felt her slam into my body but I did feel a familiar burst of cold air wash over me. I turned around after the feeling was gone and saw Paulina laying over her ex-boyfriend Dash; both clearly knock out from the force of the tackle.
"Hey Sammy, ready to go?" His cold breath ran over my neck sending warm shivers up my spine. I turned around once again and came face to face with a pair of glowing emerald green eyes, his eyes. He picked me up bridle style, phased us through the roof of the school, and flew to the park. My heart pounding as I stared up at him; his silver white bangs hung over his eyes and his tan skin glowed with a touch of soft pink on his cheeks.
We finally landed as two white rings appeared around his waist and returned him to his human alter ego, my best friend, and my once secret crush Danny Fenton. He wrapping his arms softly around my waist and pulled me towards him as he leaned in; his once white hair and green eyes now midnight black and icy blue, which were now glowing with passion instead of ghost energy?
Lips on lips making my heart soar; his were sweet and warm yet cool and minty.
Makes me wonder what he thinks of mine but that doesn't matter because from here on out I, Samantha Manson am in love with Daniel Fenton/Phantom the Ghost Boy of Amitypark and the feeling is mutual.
AN: Guess where Tucker is and win a prize!
Guess how the paper got the pic in the first place and win two prizes!