Binas: Welcome back you guys! I am back with another chapter. I hope it brings what you are looking for in a good story because boy do we need more good stories. And it is not just on Fanfiction. I already discussed part of it with a good friend of mine that I talk with a lot (you know who you guys are; one is in real life (and goes to my school), the other is here on Fanfiction).
Sorry that this took so long. My computer got hit with a Rootkit virus (It was called Name but installed as Unideals and SalesPluus; Note to self: Do research before installing emulators) and had to do a complete system recovery (which got rid of that and my files, thankfully not my fanfiction which has been saved here, on my flashdrive, and school computer) and make a recovery drive. Guess I have to add "learn about computer viruses" to the list of reasons to take Computer Science when I graduate and go to college. I am just glad the Rootkit was only an annoying ad spammer and not the one that hides Trojans and Worms from Anti-Malware software. All I can say is that I went into Over-Kill War with that Rootkit before I did a recovery just to make sure it got a good beating. Yes, I sicked Adwcleaner, Malwarebytes (three times), Hitman Pro, and Windows Defender on it. Hopefully all that I did was enough.
Tucker: I'm scared...
Binas: Don't be. You didn't give me the Rootkit. Bluestacks did. Should have never went there in the first place and should have just asked. I guess that's what I get for not asking if my Android phone could still work without its SIM card. At least now I know, so that means I can play Plague Inc. whenever I want! Though I am hoping to get Plague Inc.: Evolved for my birthday (Plague Inc.: Evolved is on Steam).
Sorry if the prank I made was mean or something. I intended it as a lighthearted joke. But hey, come on, it was bound to happen at some point! Everyone makes joke chapters on April Fool's Day, so don't act like I am the only one who has done it. I bet one of you is guilty of pulling a prank at some point. But anyhow, I re-uploaded that chapter with translations underneath.
No, I will not reveal what school I go to, I don't need stalkers. Stalkers will be smashed with the atrocities from the pits of the animation community's version of the Lake of Fire. Trust me when I say atrocities. I know guys maybe thinking Spongebob [Gags.], but I have found something worse than that. And it has been forgotten for a bit until its slight bring back into focus via popular Youtubers like TheMysteriousEnder and RebelTaxi. Yes, I am talking about... Mega Babies. THE WORST SHOW EVER! It even has an episode that tops "The Splinter" from Spongebob (I am not joking, watch the Mega Babies episode "Poop Doggy Dogg" if you don't believe me and are willing to lose a bit of your sanity for a bit).
Reviews:
SmokeyWolf13: I am glad you love the story so far. Don't worry; I will try not to pull that binary prank again... Keyword: try... I'm evil aren't I?
Andovia212: Like I said in our never ending PM thread, Jazz is a genius. You can't hide anything from her for long.
Lovesbugsalot: You ask "why books". Let's say I needed a closure to the chapter without feeling like I left a cliffy. I only leave those when I feel it is needed and not to torture you guys.
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Danny sighed as Mr. Lancer droned on and on about Shakespeare's play "As You Like It". He would have found this play a bit dirty and funny if Mr. Lancer didn't suck the joy out of it by getting onto the more perverted classmates who cracked up even dirtier jokes about the dirty jokes.
Then there were extremely few kids who did understand a few things about Shakespearean era English were pretty much laughing on the floor at insults like "I desire that we be better strangers" and "And in his brain which is as dry as the remainder biscuit after a voyage, he hath strange places". Mr. Lancer also told them to keep their laughs to themselves so that the lesson could continue.
Danny, on the other hand, couldn't understand the words like "hath", so some of the insults didn't make sense to him. With the lack of understanding and the jokes he would get if Mr. Lancer did explain them, he felt really bored. The uncomfortable feeling of being bored plagued Danny in a few ways. First off all, Danny wanted something to do really badly. Heck, running from Dash sounded like more fun than this. And second, Danny was about ready to fall asleep. The latter would have been somewhat more avoidable if the skies weren't overcast with low hanging gray clouds and the smell of moister on the way in the form of down-casting rain.
Danny eyed Mr. Lancer and then his desk. It was so tempting and inviting. He slowly crossed his arms on his desk as he kept his eyes on Mr. Lancer. Then ever so slowly, Danny brought his head closer and closer to his makeshift pillow. As soon as his cheek met his boney arms, he was out like a light. Not even five minutes in his slumber, Mr. Lancer shook Danny awake. Danny's light blue eyes meet Mr. Lancer's dark blue eyes. A sheepish smile graced Danny's face while Mr. Lancer continued to frown at Danny.
"Mr. Fenton, this play is not like the last one we did, so I'd appreciate that you do not take a nap in my class," Mr. Lancer said.
"Sorry, sir," Danny said.
So the lesson dragged on at a snail's pace. Every minute was a battle between Danny and his temptation to fall asleep. Every yawn uttered by the class was not helping Danny's resolve to try to stay away in any way. Just when Danny lost the battle against his temptation to sleep, the bell rang. So technically, Danny counted that as a win. It was because he managed to last until the bell, which in of itself was a big deal in a way.
Danny packed up his things and left for his next class: Gym. He groaned, not looking forward to what kind of torture Ms. Tetslaff would dish out this period. This kind of thinking didn't help Danny in anyway. In fact, it caused him to accidentally make his foot intangible and trip.
He got up with hast, hoping no one saw that embarrassing supernatural-induced prat fall. It did not help that the warning bell rang, causing Danny to accidentally make himself become invisible. He failed to realize that he was invisible as he ran down the hallway. Many students yelped when they looked Danny's way. The reason why, but Danny didn't understand, but it was something he should have noticed.
"Um, dude,"
Danny turned around to spot Tucker, who had a look that was combination of disgust and weirded-out.
"Why is everyone looking at me weirdly today?" Danny asked, "I made sure that dad didn't put Ectoplasm in the washing machine."
"One word: Boxers," Tucker said and pointed at Danny's lower half.
Danny looked down and saw he was completely invisible. The only thing that was visible about him was his embarrassing red boxers that had white bleach spots from his dad's bumbling in the laundry room. He yelped with blood rushing to his cheeks.
"Aw, darn it!" Danny said, sounding very humiliated.
"You seriously need to go underwear shopping…" Tucker said shaking his head, "Just be glad Sam hasn't caught up yet."
"Alright, Maggots!" Ms. Tetslaff said with booming voice that could rival Jack Fenton's, "Today we are getting into my favorite unit: Dodge ball!"
Ms. Tetslaff picked up a red dodge ball and threw it at an unlucky nerd for emphasis. Danny, Sam, and Tucker winced as the kid went flying from the force put into the ball's trajectory.
"Oh, that's gonna leave a mark!" Tucker said.
"Now, we are going to split into two teams, the Bones and the Meats," Ms. Tetslaff said, "The team that remains standing is the winner and will get five points added to their grade. The losers get nothing at all."
Tucker then shot up like a little kid. He waved his hand eagerly in the air. Danny and Sam leaned back slightly so they didn't get hit by Tucker's hyperactive hand. Sam shot Tucker an annoyed look, not very amused by the childish behavior.
"Oh! Oh!" Tucker cried out, "I want to be on the Meats! I want to be on the Meats!"
"Bones…" Ms. Tetslaff deadpanned as she pointed to Tucker.
"Aw man!" Tucker pouted as his hopes deflated.
'I can see where this going…' Danny thought bitterly as Ms. Tetslaff pointed at him and said "Bones".
Ms. Tetslaff came face to face with Sam. Sam gave Ms. Tetslaff her infamous disinterested scowl as if she were daring the gym teacher to do her worst.
"Meats," Ms. Tetslaff said, irking Sam right on the spot.
"Darn it!" Sam cursed and glared at Ms. Tetslaff as she walked on to the next person.
Ms. Tetslaff continued to point and call out either "Bones" or "Meats". Eventually on the left side of the gym, there were only the more aggressive, stronger students. However, that side also included all of the jocks as well. Sam scowled in anger as she got caught between two jocks talking about sports.
"Somebody please kill me!" Sam groaned under her breath.
The right side of the gym was populated by the weaker, less agile nerds, geeks, and cheerleaders. Danny and Tucker gave each other jackpot grins as they saw Paulina checking her nails on their side of the gym. This disgusted Sam but also pleased her. She could take down the wicked witch of the east to help the two boys get focused.
"On the blow of my whistle, you will throw the balls with all of your might!" Ms. Tetslaff said, "And no head shots, that will secure you a place in detention if you do."
Ms. Tetslaff blew her whistle and the dodge balls went flying all over the place. One unhappy student that was not Sam or Paulina threw a dodge ball at Ms. Tetslaff. Ms. Tetslaff caught the ball and glared at the student who threw it at her.
"And no throwing balls at the ones who are not playing!" Ms. Tetslaff said and pointed at the bleachers.
The unhappy student grinned ear to ear and skipped to the benches to sit out. His plan was successful.
As time went on, Danny and Tucker were busy protecting Paulina as best they could... Emphasis on best. Paulina gave a devious, shallow smirk to Sam, gloating how she had boys protecting her. Deep in Paulina's mind however, even if they were to succeed in protecting her, which she doubt, she would not even date them. Sam seethed, not liking Paulina's dirty little plan. She gripped the dodge ball she was holding with all of her anger and threw it at Paulina. Sam put so much anger and force into it, Danny and Tucker had little time to react and take the bullet. Paulina yelped as the ball slammed into her gut, making bile travel up her throat. Luckily, she managed to keep it down as she hobbled over to the benches and sat down.
"Hey!" Tucker cried out in annoyance, "Why'd you hit Paulina?!"
"Uh, hello!" Sam said in equal annoyance, "She's just using you two and barely doing anything herself!"
Tucker only replied by throwing a dodge ball at Sam. Sam quickly dodged it, a bit caught off guard by Tucker's response. She was expecting something more verbal to be thrown at her. Sam caught one of the poorly aimed balls that one of the nerds tried to throw at her. She threw the dodge ball at Tucker, accepting the Techno Geek's challenge. That was when the two had a full out dodge ball war. None of the other students wanted to get involved in that mess, especially with how the two were being.
Danny backed away from his two friends and began focusing on the balls that were being aimed at him. Dash ordered a mass attack on all of the nerds and scrawny geeks that were not a part of Sam and Tucker's scuffle. He then began aiming at Danny, knowing that his fellow jocks would take care of anyone who tried to retaliate. Though retaliation was highly unlikely, Danny was unfortunately at the very bottom of the social ladder. And being on the very bottom pretty much meant, not even the nerd and geeks would support you, unless they were anything like Sam and Tucker, the other residents of the social ladder's floor.
Danny yelped as Dash pelted dodge ball, after dodge ball, after dodge ball at him. He would wonder on hold Dash managed to obtain so many dodge balls so quickly, but right now, he was fleeing for his life.
"THAT WAS FOR LETTING PAULINA GET KICKED OUT OF THE GAME, FEN-TOAD!" Dash hollered and threw another barrage of dodge balls at Danny, "AND THIS IS FOR LETTING YOUR GIRLFRIEND DO IT!"
Danny went to the floor for cover. The dodge balls passed over head, allowing the hybrid to sigh in relief. However, this relief was not to last. Dash scooped up some more and began throwing them at Danny again. Danny shot up and began running again, accidentally getting several nerds hit in the stomach by Dash's dodge balls.
"HOLD STILL, FEN-TON!" Dash yelled, annoyed with Danny's constant movement, "LET ME HIT YOU!"
Danny was starting to feel something off about his feet. He was about to look down when he fell face flat on the ground, allowing one of the stray balls fly over head towards the other team's direction. The ball smacked Dash right in the right arm.
"What?!" Dash asked in confusion, "Who threw that?!"
The nerd who threw it began to sweat and looked around nervously. Without a second thought he pointed at Danny, who was peeling himself off the ground and trying to get his feet tangible again.
"HE THREW IT!" The nerd shouted in fear, knowing that Dash would be dumb enough to buy it.
Danny by that time was standing with his feet fully tangible. When he heard the nerd's lie, a sinking feeling developed on the inside that made his powers want to act up. He tried his hardest to suppress the obnoxious urges of turning invisible, but it wasn't enough to keep his left hand visible. He shoved the invisible hand in his gym shorts, hoping that he could get it visible quickly.
"FENTON! I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS!" Dash shouted as he marched off to the bleachers.
Danny raised his visible hand in the air, diverting Ms. Tetslaff's attention from her clipboard.
"What is it this time, Fenton?" Ms. Tetslaff asked.
"Can I be excused?" Danny asked.
"Since you did get Dash out, I guess it wouldn't hurt," Ms. Tetslaff said, "Just be quick. If you don't come back before the last team member gets taken out, I will mark you out of the game automatically, understand that?"
"Yes ma'am," Danny said.
With that, Danny rushed out of the gym as fast as he could, trying to keep the invisible hand hidden. As soon as he got into the hallway, he began running to his destination: the boy's locker room. Once he got inside the safety of the room that smelled like teen spirit, gym socks, musty underwear, and the old urine stain on the wall from a horrendous prank gone horribly wrong.
He looked around, making sure he was perfectly alone. Once he was sure that he was by himself, he pulled out his invisible hand. He began focusing on trying to make his hand reappear.
"Come on!" Danny muttered, "Become visible!"
At that moment, his hand became visible, making Danny smile. Just when he was about to leave, he began sinking through the floor.
"Ugh! You have got to be kidding me!" Danny groaned in annoyance.
The end of the school day came fast and boy was Danny glad about it. However, there was one major issue that came up that ruined his somewhat alright day. Dash and his promised revenge for not only for what happened during dodgeball, but for the fact he actually managed to get the Bones to beat the Meats.
So here was Danny now, stuck in his locker again. He was annoyed because not only was he accidentally turning invisible instead of intangible, which he wanted for once, he was also ended up missing the bus.
"Of all the rotten luck," Danny moaned in anger as he kicked at the door of his locker, "My parents are gonna kill me if I don't get out of here!"
After a minute or two of kicking at the door of his locker, his leg turned intangible. Danny fell through his locker door and went rolling on the floor. His head spun from the tumbling he just experienced. He shook the dizziness out of his head and shrugged.
"Not the way I planned it, but at least I am out of there now," Danny said.
Danny checked his watch and cringed. It was 2:55PM and the bus was long gone. He cursed his bad luck streak.
"Aw man! I will never make it home in time now!" Danny groaned and resisted the urge to slam his head into the wall, "This is so the last time I am going to promise to be home early, even if it is important!"
Danny began to run through the school hallways, towards the exit. Once he was at least thirty feet away from his locker, something hit him. It made Danny feel rather dumb that he completely forgot he could just fly and phase out of the school. The again, he didn't exactly care for his powers, but at least they were slowly becoming useful. And their main uses were escaping Dash, getting rid of threats against his friends and family, and now that he thought of it, possibly make doing chores easier. And those thoughts made the idea of keeping them seem less and less uncomfortable than they were in the beginning; that was despite the constant mishaps like invisible clothes and sinking through floors.
Danny looked around the hallway and only spotted a line normal, non-ghostly, black ants crawling along the floor into the cafeteria. He saw no people in his area, nor did he hear someone coming near his location. Without further ado or time wasted, he transformed. Like it was previously, it felt weird and indescribable, but the feeling was starting to feel less and less unnatural for Danny as the days passed.
Danny floated off the ground, turned intangible, and flew through the wall. He was ever thankful that his powers at least were getting easier to use in ghost form, unlike how his human form had at least had four ghost power related screw ups a day.
Once outside the building, the wind greeted the young hybrid via a gentle breeze that kissed his body. It was a bit cool to the touch compared to the late summer heat-early fall air. The sensation was refreshing from the stuffy, smelly building known as Casper High School.
After Danny was done taking in the feeling of being untethered from the force known as gravity, he took off flying in the direction of home. Over the past few weeks he managed to work out many of the kinks in flying that he had tried to iron out before and failed. The feeling of being able to have at least a moderate mastery over one of his powers was great. It helped him in keeping himself motivated on working out the kinks in the other two that were just flat out annoying at times (which doubled as embarrassing sometimes). And the good news was that Danny's control over those two were getting easier as the days went on from the day he had good control over flying.
It didn't take long for Danny to arrive at the front steps of the house he lived at. He looked around a bit to make sure the coast was clear before reverting to his human form. With that out of the way, he opened the front door and walked inside.
"I'm home!" Danny called out.
"We're in the kitchen!" Maddie called out.
Danny wondered into the kitchen and found his parents the kitchen's space. Maddie was fiddling with one of the many Ectoplasm powered kitchen appliances and Jack was in the empty corner with a gigantic... metal thingy... In all honesty, Jack himself had no idea what the thing did and even admitted that it was just a mash up of various old, "harmless" inventions. Danny added the thing-a-ma-bob to his mental list of things to avoid due to how little that his dad knew about the invention despite making it.
"So what was that important thing you were rambling about earlier, dad?" Danny asked slightly nervous, "Cause it sounded way more like you were rambling about telling me about it."
'Please don't be something stupid and embarrassing!' Danny chanted mentally, 'Please don't be something stupid and embarrassing!'
Jack gave a puppy dog look to Maddie. Obviously there was something in the background that Danny didn't know about and wasn't sure if he even wanted to know. Maddie sighed before giving Jack a confirming nod, making Jack lighten up with glee.
"Remember how you saved us those two times?" Jack asked, "You know, the blob that ate me and the spooks that kidnapped Jazz?"
"Yeah... Not exactly pleasant memories..." Danny said slowly before swallowing hard in discomfort, "Where exactly is this going?"
"I will tell you where! Your mother and I talked and talked and we came to a conclusion after the last two saves," Jack said, unable to contain his excitement much longer, "You are going to be learn how to fight ghosts so that way you can help us hunt ghosts and protect that spooky girlfriend of yours!"
"She's not my girlfriend!" Danny denied instantly, "And dad, I kinda already had an idea of being a hero just until I can become an astronaut. Besides, what happened to you guys saying no?"
"You can still be a hero and hunt ghosts!" Jack said as he ruffled Danny's hair, "I know your mom said no at first, but you know how persuasive your old man can be."
Danny cringed before his eyes shot open wide. His dad was about ramble on how he got her to say yes now. Sweat came out by the bucket load as his cringe became a full out mortified look.
"Dad, I don't want to know how you got mom to say yes!" Danny said frantically, "Keep that bit to yourself, please! No need to scar me for life again! The Talk was enough!"
Maddie couldn't help but smile at the awkward moment between her husband and son. Sure, she didn't want her baby boy to get hurt, but since he managed to do what they were professionals in twice now with no assistance, that told her that Danny was growing up. It was sad to see that truth, but it made her proud at the same time.
"Jack, I think you should go show him some of the inventions you made for him now," Maddie said, aiding Danny in his escape from being rambled into disturbing valley.
"Good idea, Mads!" Jack said happily and grabbed Danny firmly by the wrist, "Let me show the cool stuff I made you!"
'Why do I feel like this will end in my embarrassment?' Danny thought.
The next day, Jack dropped off Danny at school. Danny had a look of annoyance on his face as his dad drove away. He was adorned in a mash of steam punk and techno get up that looked very tacky. He had an oversized visor over his eyes, a belt that was over stuffed with various miss matching gadgets, his dad's spare jumpsuit (because his jumpsuit was part of his ghost half's wardrobe), and a bunch of other junk.
Sam, who seemed a bit happier than normal, saw Danny and cringed as she walked up.
"What happened to you?" Sam asked.
"You don't want to know..." Danny said flatly.
"Well, you might want to get changed before school starts," Sam said as she cringed a bit, "You kind of look like you let your dad play dress up with you."
"You think?" Danny asked dryly.
Danny looked around a bit, making sure no one was watching. He then simply turned intangible and let the junk that his dad put on him fall the ground. Sam was going to protest that wandering around in nothing but boxers was not the answer when she saw that Danny had his own clothes underneath. Danny smirked.
"You know," Sam said with a raised eyebrow, "You should have done that in the bathroom, not in the middle of the school yard."
"And risk embarrassment?" Danny asked as he picked up his dad's junk and threw it in the dumpster (well, minus the thermos, a few Ectoguns, and a piece of rope), "No thanks."
The bell then rang, letting all students know it was time for school.
"Well, we might want to hurry," Sam said, "I don't us to have detention during lunch on this special day."
'I don't want to know where this is going!' Danny thought.
Lunch time came around the corner very quickly. In the far end of the lunch room was a booth being ran by Sam. Over her head was a green banner that simply read "Petition for Better Lunches" in big purple letters. The words alone garnered a big chunk of attention from many of the students who wanted a more sensational meal rather than the bland stuff that the lunch lady slopped onto their trays and called it "lunch".
"Whoa guys!" Sam said as she had to balance herself around the crowd, "There is enough time for everyone to sign the petition!"
Tucker frowned at the booth, not liking the feeling it gave him. He leaned in towards Danny, with nervousness apparent.
"There's something wrong with that booth!" Tucker whispered.
"What makes you say that?" Danny asked, "It's just a petition. One that I hope at least gets us a lunch lady who doesn't cook stuff that kills your insides."
"Man, I knew you were clueless, but this is just ridiculous!" Tucker said, "Sam plus petition equals every meat lover's doom! You know she's going to change the menu at this rate!"
Danny snorted, trying not to laugh at the role reversal.
'And they thought I was the highly paranoid one!' Danny thought.
"I highly doubt it," Danny said, "Look. It blandly says 'Better Lunches'. That probability means that the lunches get a better quality. Maybe even adding some of that steak sauce that you like."
Tucker's mouth watered at the words "Steak Sauce". Danny mentally smirked, knowing he succeed in calming Tucker down.
Sam at that moment, emerged from the large crowd, looking proud of herself. She walked over to Tucker an immediately cringed.
"Why is Tucker drooling?" Sam asked in disgust, "Did you hypnotize him with steak sauce or something like that again?"
"No..." Danny said innocently.
Sam gave a flat look at Danny, not buying his lie for a second.
"Danny, if you are going to lie, at least make it look like you're trying to tell the truth," Sam said dryly, "You sound like you stole from a cookie jar, of all things!"
"I can't help it!" Danny said, "I suck at lying. One of the reasons why I got caught two nights ago doing something that even my dad said was just ridiculous."
"And it was stealing from a cookie jar, wasn't it?" Sam asked.
"Actually it was some things for an exotic smoothie," Danny corrected with a sheepish grin.
"Danny, if it was anything like that Kiwi Fudge smoothie with cheese puffs and bacon crumbs, I am going to puke," Sam said then immediately corrected her wording, not wanting her best friend to spill out what kind it was, "You know what, on second thought, don't tell me! Please don't!"
Before Danny could say anything, Sam got dragged away by some of the petition signers. Danny frowned at the rudeness of the signers.
"And I was wondering exactly where your manners were!" Danny yelled out sarcastically.
Danny then turned his head to still see Tucker drooling. It was funny at first, and now, it was just getting gross and going into a few shades of disturbing.
"Um, Tucker," Danny said awkwardly, and nudged Tucker a bit, "Are you here or in meat land?"
Tucker didn't reply, instead he began salivating even more, confirming the fact he was in meat land. Danny nudged a bit more and more, trying to wake up his best friend from his meaty trance. He kept this up, failing to notice a very familiar feeling over taking him. His eyes widened as he realized it too late.
"Uh oh..." Danny whispered.
Danny was sucked into Tucker's body really quickly. He frantically looked around, hoping no one saw anything going on. Everyone was still focused on Sam's petition. He sighed in relief. That was one less problem and future consequences to deal with. He then shifted his focus onto his other main problem. He was inside Tucker's body as if it were his own. It was weird. He felt every stimulus that Tucker's body detected and could feel Tucker's rambunctious will in the background, protesting and trying to kick out the invader that was inside his body.
"I'm in Tucker's body?" Danny asked himself.
Danny used Tucker's body and kicked a little nearby dust bunny. Tucker's body moved exactly the way Danny wanted it to, making the hybrid smirk. Ideas of all kinds of revenge on Dash began flooding through his mind. He then felt the urge to do something really embarrassing and nonsensical. He grabbed a random empty perfume bottle and filled it up with the excess drool.
"Hey everyone!" Danny called out through Tucker's body, "I got a new perfume line that has no name at the moment but gives off the manliest of smells!"
Everyone gave the possessed Tucker weird looks for a moment before going back to what they were doing. Danny couldn't help but burst out laughing. During his laughing fit, Tucker's will kicked Danny out, not very amused by what Danny had just did. And that was not even factoring that the whole thing began on accident. Danny was still laughing as he hit the floor. Tucker loomed over the hybrid, looking very unimpressed by the strange after thoughts that Danny's little possession escapade implanted into his mind.
"Dude, did you really have to go that far to snap me out of that?" Tucker asked.
"It was an accident that wound up inside," Danny said.
"Huh," Tucker said, not very convinced because of the after thoughts that lingered, "Now that you had your fun, I guess it's my turn."
Tucker then smirked and sprayed Danny with the perfume bottle filled with drool. The geek began to giggle at the deadpan face that was on the half ghost's face.
"Now we are even," Tucker said.
"We won't be when I beat you in DOOMED tonight," Danny said.
"Is that a challenge?" Tucker asked, smiling at the thought of a challenge.
"Yeah!" Danny said, "Loser has to make something out of that drool filled perfume bottle!"
"Deal!" Tucker said.
With that, both Tucker and Danny shook on it with competitive smirks. Sam in the background groaned.
"Why do those two have to share the same messed up way of bonding?" Sam asked, disgusted by the idea of drool based perfume.
Sam shook her head. Maybe she could do something to rain on their little disgusting parade. That gave her an idea. Maybe she could prevent the drool perfume from existing after all.
"Look out virtual reality, here comes your worst nightmare!" Sam said darkly.