DannyMay 2017. Day Two
"Ice"
Aaaand, here's my second day of DannyMay. I hope it's less shitty than yesterday's. I'm making one-shots, by the way. Thanks for reading, sorry.
It was a beautiful day in Amity Park; The birds sang, children played in the park, teens hanged around (especially at the Nasty Burgger), and the Sun rose above everything, great and powerful, as expected in midd-summer.
There were no ghost attacks for two weeks straight, and even though some people (*cough*theFentonparents*cough*) were wary and getting ready for the next it-is-gonna-be-huge ghost Attack, everybody else was just enjoying the peace and the summer weather.
Except, of course, Team Phantom.
"Guys, why is summer so hot?" Asked Danny, sitting on the steps in front of Fenton Works, with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, sweating and gasping heavily, whilst fanning himself with a Fenton Fan (just a simple paper fan with the fenton logo on it).
"No idea, dude, it's just… hot!" Said Tuck, sitting at his left, not wearing his usual yellow sweater and fanning himself with his cap.
"It's what happens on summer, couple of dorks," Said Sam at his right, not stopping wearing black though the heat of the weather.
It was hot, though it seemed like Sam and Tucker did not feel it at the same degree (ha, weather pun!) as Danny, for some reason. But it was really so hot…
Sensing his friend's distress, Tuck tried to offer "We could go to Floody Waters and–"
"No!" Shouted both Sam and Danny, flushing anger-red at the memory of what happened the last time the went there.
"Okay! Okay! Sorry, guys…"
They stopped talking for a bit, just sitting there, not quite knowing what to do. Until…
"Ugh, it looks like I gotta save you two again." Sighed the goth girl standing up, she then took her phone and quickly dialed a number she had already memorized, and in no time, the big post truck was parking in front Of Fenton Works.
"Here is your order, Miss Manson." Said the driver, giving Sam the Received Forms for her sign up.
"Thanks, Andy." Said the teen with a gentle smile.
"Uh, Sam, what are you up to?" Asked the techno geek, raising his eyebrows in wonder.
"Just wait and see. Take it out, guys!"
And just like that, the driver and the co-pilot went to the back of the big truck and opened it, letting fall a bunch of snow on the asphalt, and then, taking shovels out of nowhere, proceeded to take out all of it, until it covered a good part of the block.
"Uhm… Sam, how much is this gonna cost you?" Asked the halfa.
"Nothing, really." Answered the goth turning her smile into a smirk. "You two knuckleheads seemed to be really needing to cool down."
"Hey! Puns are my thing!" Protested Danny.
"Yeah, yeah, are you going to keep complaining or enjoy the cold?" Said Sam taking a handful of the cold substance and throwing it at the ghost's face.
With an amused smile, Tucker said "I never said I wouldn't!" And did just like his oh-so-damn-rich friend.
"Hey! That's two versus one! That's unfair!" Laughed Danny, joining his two best friends in their little snow fight. In the middle of the summer.
Not bad for the awkward kids, right?
Holly shit, I forgot to update twice. Well, you get double update then ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Alex out.