I'm back, and I think I might've finally found a system that works for me!
They had just all gotten out of the room, when the door reopened and Young ran out and latched onto Valerie.
"Ahh!" she quickly shook him off and got into a fighting stance.
"Sorry," Young said, looking down at his feet. "I decided to come with you."
"Its ok, you just surprised me," Valerie said and relaxed.
"So, now we have a mini Danny with us?" Kwan asked.
"Yep!" he said excitedly and started flying around the mindscape, surprising more than a few of them.
"You can fly?" Mikey asked, sounding surprised.
"It's technically my mind, I whatever I want here," he said as a bag of popcorn popped into existence and he stuck his head in the bag.
"So, why are you even coming with us?" Valerie asked him.
"'Cause I like you and I know which rooms go where?" he said, his head still in the popcorn bag. "Come on, I'll introduce you to Mischief." He went back to the ground and the mindscape turned into a green corridor with a bunch of purple doors. He walked up to the one next to his and opened it.
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" he asked them and disappeared through the door. The class quickly followed him, none of them wanting to be left Dash walked through a bucket of ice cold water was dumped on his head.
"Fenton!" he screamed. Another Danny suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a colorful hazmat, every color you could think of that would fit in a rainbow, with hair to match. His eyes kept changing colors and he had black gloves and combat boots.
"Yes?" he asked Dash innocently.
"You are going to pay for this!" he raised his fist to punch Danny and-
"Mr. Baxter!" everybody had forgotten about their english teacher in the hype of the trip and a few people turned towards him. Dash lowered his fist and Mischief just laughed at him.
"Come on, Dashie boy, can't touch me?" he smirked and stuck his hand through his head.
"Mischief, when you gonna notice me buddy?" Young said bringing the attention of everyone to himself.
"Young!" Mischief picked up the mini Danny, with the popcorn bag still on his head, in a hug. "I haven't seen you since last week, when we played that game of hide and seek with Timid. He always wins!" Young just giggled and took the bag off his head, and put it on Mischief's.
"So, why are you here, and where is Tucker?" Mischief asked and turned towards the group of teens staring at them.
"Mr. Lander had us transported into Danny's mind, and Tucker's not here," Mikey said.
"Where is he?"
"I believe Mr. Foley is out sick today," Mr. Lancer replied.
"But he was supposed to play DOOMED with me today!" Mischief complained.
"You need to look outside more," Young said to him, now floating casually in the air.
"Yeah, but you know Danny. He barely let's you out anymore," Mischief rolled his eyes, and the bag of popcorn finally disappeared.
"What do you mean?" Valerie asked.
"Nothing!" they said exactly at the same time. (What do you expect? They're Danny.)
"Anyways, we should probably go, Mischief has pranks to plan, and you guys probably want to get out of here," Young said, and left. They said goodbye to Mischief and quickly followed Young, wondering where they would be going next. And another bucket of water was dumped on Dash when he left.
Yay! A slightly longer chapter!
Jas: it needs work.
I know, but it's longer than the last one.
Jas: true.
My system might work! And now I am bored, so if you get this random riddle right you will get virtual cookies and I might post faster because I don't want to leave you hanging with the promise of virtual goodness.
How many letters are in 1 thousand words?
