"WE will be landing in Hawaii in 15 minutes. Please fasten your seatbelts!" The plane attendant walked by Danny's seat and grabbed his cup.
"Hey! I wasn't done yet!" He grumbled his annoyance under his breath. Sam groaned from across the aisle. He had been in a bad mood ever since the six year-old next to him had started making fun of him. She'd thought it was cute, but Danny had not appreciated it. Then, the waitress had brought him pepsi, instead of caffeine free pepsi. So, he was sleepy, annoyed, and now, he was being rushed.
"Danny, settle down. I told you we could've taken my airplane," Danny shut his eyes. That stupid little kid was yelling,
"Yur Homeless! Haha! Yur Homeless! Yur gonna die in the gutter!" Danny glared at the annoying little child. That was enough.
"I'm not homeless you little r-,"
"You! Homeless boy! Leave my son alone!" the plane attendant ran over. She tried to sooth her son.
"Your all right, aren't you Tommy, yes you are. Come with mommy and you can seat in the comfy business class," Tommy poked Danny in the arm and said,
" Bye bye, homeless boy," Danny growled. His hand went intransible and stole the gameboy out of Tommy's pocket. He grinned and tossed the gameboy out the window. Sam turned around and noticed Danny pull his hand back in the window. She frowned.
"Danny, I thought you were trying to help people. Instead, you're using your powers to get revenge on six-year-olds?" Danny smiled his brightest smile.
"Yah." He turned around and smiled. Then he started tapping his foot and humming Castaway. (A/N: it's a Green Day song)
