Danny Phantom Challenge
18 Rainbow
"Are we there YET?"
"NO! Darn it Tucker shut up!"
Sam shouted over her shoulder to the person in the back seat, who in this case was Tucker and groaned rather loudly and slumped back in his seat.
"Man, Sam, you have a BAD SENSE OF DIRECTION! We've been driving around for hours! And we're still in town! At least stop somewhere and ask for directions!"
The gothic girl tried to block out the rude sentence that erupted from the seat behind her.
"I don't NEED directions, Tucker! I can find the apartment you and Danny picked out, perfectly fine on my own."
Sam frowned and refocused her eyes on the road, while the boy next to her closed his ice blue eyes and chuckled.
"Chill out Sam. Tucker is just mad that he didn't get a chance to try out his new GPS."
"Shut up Danny! And that's not it! Should I mention that I missed Breakfast, and Lunch, and I'm EXTREMELY hungry! And I won't stop complaining until I get some food in my stomach!"
Danny laughed at his friend's comment, which made Sam's eyes twitch.
"Tucker, you're just unbearable! Do you ever stop talking?"
The African American boy just grinned. "Oh, I also didn't notice how HOT it is in here. Maybe that's because we're in a BLACK CORVETTE! IN THE SUMMER!"
Sam clenched her fist around the steering wheel. "Tucker…."
"And not to mention that the windows have BLACK CURTAINS over them!"
"Tuck…"
"Are we there yet?"
"TUCKER!"
Sam twisted her torso so she fully see Tucker's face, and glared at him like any Goth would.
"Tucker! I get it! Just shut up! Look, there's a Dairyland right over there, would you SHUT UP If I got you Ice Cream and paid for it?"
Tucker smiled widely and nodded. "Yeah! I'd say that would just about do it!"
The purple eyed girl sighed, and started to pull into the Drive Thru for Dairyland. When she pulled up next to the speaker, Danny poked her arm.
"Uh…Sam, can I have one too?"
Sam sighed even louder as she started to roll down her window. "We'll all have one, even I'll have mine, my treat."
"Yay!"
The lilac eyed girl laughed at her two friends. "I swear, you guys are like kids."
"Good evening ma'am, welcome to Dairyland, may I take your order?"
Unlike Nasty Burger whose speaker had a monotone voice, this one had a happy peppy voice, which made Sam's eye twitch all the same.
"Uh, hi. I'll have one large Cherry Licorice Dip Cone, a medium Snowstorm with iced blueberries, and a small non-dairy coffee ice cream with rainbow sprinkles. Only, instead of rainbow sprinkles, change them too black and red. If I find ANY rainbow sprinkles on mine, may god help you!"
The girl obviously frightened by Sam's tone of voice repeated the orders that were barely audible.
"O-okay…that's one large Cherry Licorice Dip Cone, a medium Snowstorm with iced blueberries, and a non dairy coffee ice cream with rainbow sprinkles, only with not rainbow sprinkles at all but red and black. Oookay that's $7.30, please continue to the next window."
Sam drove up to the next window, and pulled out a ten from her wallet, and gave it to the register person. Sam continued to the next window, and the three of them waited for their ice cream silently, until you know who had to break the ice.
"Hey Sam, what's wrong with rainbow sprinkles? They're the best!"
Sam sent a glare and a scowl towards Tucker's way.
"No, they're not the best! They're terrible! And they're almost as worse than happy pastel colored bears who want to hug you. Almost."
The Dairyland employee hand the ice creams to Sam one by one, and she gave them to their respective owner.
The Black Corvette pulled into a nice shady parking spot to eat their frozen treats. Danny didn't take a lick of his, and looked up at Sam who was licking hers very slowly, while Tucker gulped his down in an instant.
Danny gave a sly grin to Sam as counted down.
"Three, two, one…"
"AHHH! BRAINFREEEZE!"
Sam chuckled, "Maybe that will shut him up."
The Halfa didn't pay any attention to his ice cream, and continued to look at Sam.
"Sam, I know you're a Goth and such, but isn't changing Rainbow Sprinkles just taking it too far?"
"One can never take Goth too far, Danny. I just hated those stupid rainbow colored sprinkles ever since I was a kid."
Danny grinned at Sam an started to eat his ice cream.
"Somehow….I doubt that."
Sam glared. "What?"
"Sprinkles or not, no kid would hate rainbows. Not even you."
If it was any other person saying that, she would reply of the sorts, "You don't know me!" But Danny did know her, she wouldn't even think of saying that, and besides, if she DID say that, she would be lying.