AN: It's nothing much. Just a little drabble from Tumblr. ^.^ Hints of Danny x Dash and it's rated T for... For uh. Hints and words and stuff. XD
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"Well... Considering the height and straight Drop - I'd say it's physically impossible. But, I could be wrong," he said, pushing his glasses up out of habit.
I chuckled and changed silently, rings forming around my middle, splitting and going up and down my body. I still tingled as I changed into a ghost, but it was exhilarating. My blood slowed and my senses hightened and I looked back at the two of them, smirk on and hands on hips. "Tuck, when has that ever stopped me?"
Sam rolled her eyes. I quirked an eyebrow, leaning backwards until I was hovering in the air. She shook her head, saying, "I was just thinking of the drunk pics."
I flushed bright green and waved my hands frantically in her face. "Nononono! Tuck doesn't - !"
"Do tell Samantha," he said poshly, grinning the same Cheshire grin.
No, hers was worse. "Oh, you know, I think Danny and Dash were just having too much fun. THAT looked physically impossible."
I facepalmed, planting myself firmly on the ground. If I was floating, I'm pretty sure I'd have wavered or flipped upside down without my own consent. "Sam, no - "
"It looked like he was bent in half with his legs in the a-"
I cut her off and laughed nervously. "Let's not talk about my sex life guys," I say, the same nervous laughter bubbling up. They both had these fucking Grins on their faces but gah. I cleared my throat and looked over at Tuck. "S-So about the dive..."
