Hey everyone. Umm, I need help. For a Danny Phantom Fan Fiction I'm going to start soon, but I need one more character to put in it. She's going to be one of those super happy-peppy chipper girls, who never frowns and is overly excited at all times. If you watch the show, you know about half-ghosts, ghosts, and how the powers work. Well currently, I need a good look for this ghost character. Even if you don't watch the show, you can send in how you want her to look. All credit will be given to you.
In addition to what she looks like, I need you to give her a color for her ectoplasmic blasts. The only colors forbidden are green, pink, and purple. Any other color works. I also need you to give her a personality. Sure, she'll be happy all the time, but is she mean? Nice? Does she absolutely despise anything? Is there anything unique about her? The only guideline you must go by is that she is a ghost, and therefore will have very pale skin, greyish peach to be exact.
Now that I'm done with my ranting, you can PM me, email me, or post in my review what you've created. Keep in mind I may tweak your person a bit, or combine her look with someone else's personality. I only do this because she needs to fit in my story, and in that way be very unique.
"Does Dojo ever get tired?" Torie asked Raimundo, and he shrugged.
"I guess not, he's been flying around for a while and he isn't tired. Must be a dragon thing." They sat most of the way in silence, Torie letting the breeze fly through her hair, Raimundo listening to some music. A sudden halt from Dojo brought them both back to their senses, and they jolted up.
"Look's like they're expecting us," Dojo said, pointing in front of him. Ten rows of twenty Jackbots stood in front of them, nothing else in sight. Torie looked at them for a minute, and then whispered something in Raimundo's ear. He handed her his CD player, and she looked at it for a few minutes.
"I wonder…" she mumbled to herself.
Handing the electronic back to Rai, she gazed at the Jackbots. Suddenly ten tiny bits of lightning appeared on her hands, one on each finger. She pointed at the ten rows, concentrating. Then, she let ten beams of lightning fly threw all the robots.
"Umm, what was the point of that?" Raimundo asked, looking at the unscratched robots.
"Wait for it…" Torie said, jumping up when they all powered down. "Yes. Just goes to show you how close to lightning electricity is. C'mon Dojo, let's go get our friends back. But first…" She took out the Shroud of Shadows and the Wudai Time Tables.
She placed them together, watching happily as one giant shroud was made. She placed it on top of herself, Raimundo, and Dojo, turning them invisible. "I see, now Chase will think we've been destroyed, so we can totally sneak in," Raimundo concluded, smiling. "Nice use of combining Shen Gong Wu." Dojo continued flying, and soon they approached the lair.
"Hmmm, I think it's safe to take of the Shroud of Shadows now," Dojo said, taking the itchy material off his scales.
"I don't think Chase left the door open by accident," Raimundo sarcastically said, and Torie nodded.
"Well, we have to go in there anyways," Torie replied, shrugging her shoulders. The three entered, walking through a long hallway towards another door. Torie was about to knock when it opened of its own accord, Chase Young standing there with the three other monks. He held in his hand a Shen Gong Wu; the Shadow of Fear to be exact. Before he could do anything with it, however, Rai and Torie were freeing the monks, and Chase smiled.
"I was hoping you'd ask for their assistance," he replied, holding the Shen Gong Wu high above his head.
"We can already deal with our worst fears, it's no big," Kimiko said, shrugging off the issue.
"Ah, but you haven't met Torie's greatest fear yet. Shadow of Fear!" Chase yelled, and Torie cowered as the purple mist made its way into the shadows.
"Oh no. No, no, no, no, no," she whispered, as the silhouette of her greatest fear took shape. First the two legs formed, realistic as could be. Then the body took shape, clothing covering most of the torso and arms. Finally the head appeared, and everyone gasped.
"You're greatest fear is yourself? What kind of fear is that?" Omi asked, pointing at the exact clone standing in front of Torie. The young monk just rolled her eyes.
"Are you that blind? Do you not see the red eyes? My greatest fear is that someday evil might overcome me," she said, stepping up to face herself (or a close replica).
"I think we should run like the air…" Omi said, and everyone nodded without pointing out his slang flaw.
But as they were a few mere feet away from escape, the heavy rock wall dropped down. Torie felt along the wall beside it, searching for a switch to reopen the door. She let out a happy yelp of surprise, pushing a protruding rock and watching the door open. Everyone hustled outside, climbing onto Dojo and flying off without a second thought.