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I hope you all like this story, I was writing it instead of paying attention and taking notes in biology today. I aplogize if anyone is OCC but if they are it shouldn't be severely. And always remember to review, the more reviews the more likely I am to acctually finish this. Flame if you must, but know you will be laughed at.
Ember McLain laid back on a rock floating in the ghost zone, absentmindedly strumming her guitar while staring up at nothing.
"I'm bored," she said setting her guitar down beside her, "I wish Desiree was here."
"So you wish it, so it shall be," the wishing ghost said appearing above her in a puff of green smoke.
"Desiree!" Ember said grabbing her friend in a hug, "But I thought you had to hear me to grant wishes?"
"Well I was right behind you when you said it," Desiree replied breaking the embrace and sitting down, "So how am I supposed to be a distraction from your boredom?"
"I don't know, at least you're here to talk to now."
"But what about all the times you chased me away so you could work on you music?" Desiree said throwing her arm up across her forehead.
"What are you talking about? I've done no such thing."
"Uh-huh."
"Never did. Ever."
"Anyway back to my original question."
"I thought maybe you could come up with something to do," Ember said standing up.
"You could always wish for it," Desiree replied laying down where Ember had been.
"No thanks, I'm good," Ember turned to give her a 'I'm not stupid' look, "I know how your wishes turn out."
"Oh come on, I only did that to you once…or maybe twice," Desiree was grinning like the Cheshire Cat, "Come on, it was funny!"
"To you maybe."
"Still wishing I was here?"
"I'm not entirely sure."
"You know you like having me around Baby Pop," Desiree said getting up and pinching Ember's cheek.
"Yeah, maybe," Ember replied swatting away Desiree's hand.
"But I have an idea on what to do."
"And that would be?"
"Let's have a girl's night out! We'll get some girls we know together and go out for a night on the town."
"Okay. One question though. Who?"
"How about Kitty?"
"She might join us."
"Spectra?"
"Not enough teenage misery for here tastes."
"Yeah. How about the Lunch Lady?"
"Ew. No."
"We'll we have a grand total of maybe three."
"I've got it. Since we're going out lets have Danny Phantom's Goth friend Sam show us around."
"Do you really think she'll agree to that?"
"Can't hurt to try."
Sam Manson sat alone in the Fenton Works basement, waiting for Danny to get back from whatever it was he decided was more important then meeting her here like he said he would. Danny's parents were out of town and Jazz said she was more than welcome to stay and wait for Danny to show up. She'd tried watching television with Jazz but soon grew bored. So she settled with setting around the lab. When suddenly there was a knock at…the ghost portal?
"Jazz. Jazz!" Sam yelled up the stairs.
"What is it Sam?" Jazz asked coming down the stairs.
"Has it ever done that before?" Sam asked pointing at the ghost portal.
"Not that I can remember."
"Well should we open it? It could possibly be Danny."
"Let me get a ecto-gun just in case," Jazz said opening up one of the lockers.
"I'll get the Fenton Thermos."
"You ready Jazz?" Sam asked standing by the ghost portal control.
"Whenever you are," Jazz replied taking aim at the doors.
Sam pressed the button and the doors opened up and slowly Ember and Desiree stepped out.
"Freeze ghost!" Jazz yelled at them.
"Hold up there," Ember said raising her hands, "We come in peace."
"And why should we trust either of you?" Sam asked walking up next to Jazz.
"Because we were hoping you would show us around town so there are more than two girls in our girl's night out," Desiree explained.
"We'll if Kitty could have torn herself away from Johnny for one night we would have three girls," Ember complained, "and besides if we were actually planning something don't you think I would've at least brought my guitar?"
"And would we have bothered to knock?"
"That makes sense, I guess. But let me get this straight you want us to show you around town and just hang out with you?" Sam asked trying to make sense of the situation.
"We'll it was originally planned to just be you Sam, but..." Desiree pointed to Jazz.
"Jazz."
"Jazz is welcome to join us."
"And no tricks? You're not planning on backstabbing us or anything?"
"We swear on our own graves," Desiree and Ember said in unison.
"Sam," Jazz took Sam off to the side, "you're not really planning on trusting these two are you?"
"I don't quite know yet," Sam said looking back to see the two ghosts looking at one the Fenton's many inventions.
"Well we could always wait for Danny to get back and see what he thinks."
"Its Danny, he'll shoot first ask questions later."
"That's a good point."
"Okay," Sam said turning back around, "We're willing to give you two the benefit of the doubt."
"Thanks, you won't regret it," Ember said hugging Sam.
"But we will be taking the Fenton Thermos and a few other things just in case you decide to double cross us," Jazz added on.
"Understandable. So where will we be going first?" Ember asked.
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