I DON'T KNOW, CAN YOU?
Summary: Before all else, Mr Lancer is an English teacher
Danny stuck his hand in the air and said "Mr Lancer, can I go to the bathroom?" His ghost sense was screaming at him and he had to get out of here.
Mr Lancer's voice was absent when he replied, not looking up from the papers he was grading. "I don't know, can you?"
The whole class froze, staring at him in disbelief. Danny's mouth fell open, ghost forgotten.
He did not just say that. Mr Lancer looked up, eyes blinking as he forced himself out of his stupor. He couldn't believe himself either.
Just then, a faint shout sounded outside the classroom: "I am the BOX GHOST!"
Danny groaned in quiet mental pain as he started fishing around in his bag. The second the Box Ghost flew into the room, hands up in his usual manner, he was engulfed by white light. A frantic 'Beware!' was the last thing the students heard.
Danny let his head fall back onto his desk.
A/N: This thing currently only has 3 chapters, all about this length. The third one is a bit longer. If anyone wants to review with a suggestion for a piece, they can do so and I'll try to write something. Until then, after the third chapter is posted, I'll be setting this as complete. Hope you liked it!
