It is so funny what you find out when you research names for characters. Samantha means Listener and Tucker means to Exaust. Funny as their roles in the show are almost similar. A wise and upright judge is the meaning of Daniel.


Danny wondered down the halls of his school, his ice blue eyes taking in all the activity in the halls. Casper High was busier then normal, but with next week being the last day of school, and his last year here, there was a reason for the amount of hype. Heading for his locker he was surprised to find Sam still at her own locker just a few down from his own. Tucker ambled over with his current girlfriend, an exchange from another school a year ago. Amazingly enough Tucker after having struck out with so many girls in their school had found a very nice girl that was every bit the techno-geek he was. Her name was Vital. She was a really nice girl with long brunet locks that stopped just past her shoulder blades while her dark eyes were like the darkness without the moon. She adored his friend and commanded so much of his attention that Danny hardly ever saw him. That was okay because over the years the pair had found that they were parting and nothing either could do would stop that. Even though Tucker remained adamant that he wasn't jealous of Danny's ghost powers he still seemed to behave otherwise. Sam had mentioned that Tucker had put them in danger too many times and although neither wanted to let their friend go they found that they needed to do just that. Now Tucker passed him with a quick wave. Danny reciprocated as he walked over to Sam who was looking in her mirror that was attatched to the locker.

"What'cha doing?" the dark haired halfa inquired of his Gothic friend. Sam had stopped wearing her hair up, now it was long and almost brushed her butt while her style of clothing had changed, the colors had not. Mumbling something she turned to him. "What?"

"Fixing my hair," she muttered sarcastically. "Just checking my eyes."

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Sam shrugged. She looked great today in her tight black tights that were covered with a purple skirt that just barely covered her thighs while her black tank top was tight enough that you could see the outline of her bra that covered her 'c' cups. Yanking at the bra in question Sam grumbled about the confinements of the female sex.

"My eyes have been irritating me all morning and I have tried every thing to relieve them," the dark haired beauty muttered as she slung her purple spider bag over her shoulder. She knew that it was falling apart, but as it was a gift from Danny when they had been in the first year of high school Sam couldn't bring herself to relinquish it.

"Hey, Sam," a tall white haired male called as he approached the pair. Danny looked at the male that nearly met his own six foot frame. The other male was dressed in black and white, his pants not too tight and not too loose as his shirt told everyone in big bloody lettering that he liked to suck blood. "Ready to head to class?" Sam nodded as she turned to Danny.

"So, Danny..." she faded off as a blush crept over her cheeks. Man this was going to be so awkward, but it had to be done. "I would like you to meet my boyfriend, Daniel." The green eyed male turned to Danny.

"Nice to meet you, Danny. Sam has told me so much about you that I feel that you are like a brother to me." The white haired male held out his hand, the black bands that graced his semi-muscular wrists swaying with the movement. Danny of course was still gaping like a frog in the midst of catching his supper.

"B-boyfriend?" he managed to gasp out just as the bell rang, the shrill sound echoing in the halls as everyone else left. The three just stood there as Daniel pulled his hand back.

"Not much on shaking?" he questioned as he glanced at Sam. She shook her head on a shrug. That was so not what she was expecting. "Well, we need to go," he said as he grasped Sam's hand.

"See you later, Danny," the Goth called out as the couple left.


What do you think? And Daniel is pronounced dah-nee-EL. This is not like the English DAN-yul.