Sam smiled slightly as she sat down at the lunch table. This was not a regular, I'm happy smile. This was a gloating smile, like haha-idiot-I-just-beat-you-at-your-own-game smile.
Tucker stiffened with fear.
"What's up Sam?" Danny asked, absorbed in making sure the meatloaf was not moving. He looked up after a minute of silence and paled at the smug look on Sam's face. With a deep breath, he asked slowly "What did you do?"
"What? I didn't do anything." The smirk spread and now she was showing teeth. In the red and black lacey thing (which had sex appeal through the roof, according to Danny) she looked kind of like a vampire.
"Why are you smiling like that?" Tucker asked. That smile was present whenever she kicked their butts at anything. It did not bring back pleasant memories. Like the time she managed to hack into his PDA…
"Because I got asked to the dance." She leaned over the table, smile practically spilling off her lips. "Twice."
Both boys choked. They coughed exuberantly and gasped for air for about three minutes. With this identical reaction, one would assume the words coming out of their mouths would be the same too. This was not the case…
"Who would do that?' Tucker exclaimed, not really thinking at all. Fortunately for his own safety, he was drowned out by Danny.
"I want names and addresses!" He shouted.
Sam smiled again, this time with more satisfaction than anticipation. "Oh, Danny. I don't know if I can do that. Unless I get a better offer, I am going to go with one of them." She smirked and bent over her tray. "Maybe you should plan your next move." She picked up her lunch and walked away, whistling.
"Man… she's got you this time." Tucker chuckled.
Danny just gagged as his eyes flashed green.
There was no way any other guy would be taking Sam out.
Time to plan his net move.