District 2- BODY
Ten minutes into the new realm and everyone was fascinated with their surroundings. Multicolored clouds made up the ground now and a neon galaxy was cast overhead. The doors here were bright and vivid but the names were still written in Latin.
A little bit of walking later and another door touched down. This one a soft velvet colour with diamond studs in the shape of hearts, the name read "Pyladea". Paulina wandered over to it and looked it up and down. She may not have been bright enough to know the Latin said "Romantic" but it didn't take a genius to use context clues. Into the room she strutted, aiming to get showered in affection even if it came from a twisted little geek like Danny.
"I can't wait to get pampered! " She squealed. This caught the classes' attention and they followed while Joy was blissfully ignorant playing with Faith. The site that met them was the most romantic —the irony — setup they'd ever seen...
A moonlit night with plenty of stars in the midst of a vast yet calm ocean, the temperature perfect— warm but with a gentle tropical breeze at just the right intervals. Rose petals of white, black and red continually rained down from the cloudless sky. A sleek tan bridge lay in front of the class, connecting it to a massive red canopy bed thirty yards out. Along the bridge soft orange candles lite the way. The class then saw a lone figure out on a cliff that from the side looked like a girl clutching her heart.
Joy finally floated in after he noticed his charges were missing and sighed. He saw the group making their way over to the cliff to meet the mysterious phantom so he followed.
Paulina crept up on the emotion and he was HOT DAMN FINE! From behind at least, his back muscles were sharp and chiseled, the skin a pale tan to an extent covered in harsh but beautifully faded scars. His hair a snow white, he wore black jeans with red converse with a black jacket tied around his waist a winged heart design on the back. He was staring out into the ocean with such an intense gaze— thoroughly pretending he was still alone.
"Sam..." He said 'randomly', his red eyes casting a sideways glance to the intruder .
"What? " questioned Paulina as she made it to his side to hold his hand. The second the emotion felt her touch he moved away and gripped his wrist like her touch was poisoned.
"Sam." He replied again and directed his gaze out to the waters as if matching his feels the ocean illuminated... With images of Samantha Maria Manson in all her goth glory and beauty. The class had finally made it and bared witness to the true crush of Danny's eye. Everyone looked between the two personifications and Sam while Tucker and Valerie laughed quietly. Joy blushed and re-adjusted Faith while the new Danny strode over to her and took her hands. Sam's cheeks practically resembled cherries at how red they were.
"Hi, Samantha." chimed the new Danny as he ran a calloused hand over her warm cheek . "OH! Hey, Joy."
"H-hey Romance." So that's who the emotion was. "Everyone this is um~ Romance, ruler of the Body District and the spot in Danny's heart reserved for that 'TRULY' special girl. As in sorry Valerie, SORRY Paulina."
"It's okay. " Valerie replied giggling. "Besides I can think of eight people who owe me money on this one." Paulina on the other hand was FURIOUS! RED HOT FURIOUS! HOW DARE THAT CREEPY GOTH CHICK BE THE JEWEL OF DANNY'S EYE?! HE WAS HERS! ALL THE GUYS AT CASPER HIGH WERE HERS! EVEN THE GEEKS! SHE WAS THE QUEEN!
"THIS ISN'T FRICKING FAIR! " She raged. "How can she be his girlfriend?! SHE'S NOT EVEN GORGEOUS! WHY IN HELL IS HE FAWNING OVER THAT NASTY CREEPY OUIJA BOARD?! " Romance who hadn't been paying attention because he was dancing and playing with Sam to a slow waltz... Stopped.
"Oh boy. " muttered Joy.
"Umm!" Tucker screamed. "I WOULDN'T HAVE SAID THAT IF I WERE YOU!" Romance un-dipped Sam and released her from their dance then a red and white aura enveloped him while his eyes glazed over entirely red. He started to float while the ground beneath the class shook with hatred.
"F-Fenton?!" Tried Dash as everyone scattered.
"My love... Has been insulted? It's impossible... Samantha is beautiful and kind... Her beauty unrivaled... Her intelligence unmatched... HOW DARE YOU INSULT MY TRUE LOVE!" Romance launched himself at Paulina with claws blazing only to be caught by a bright rope.
"HELP! I CAN'T HOLD HIM FOREVER! " Cried Joy. At this all the jocks plus Lancer came to his beck and call and restrained the deranged emotoclone, whom of which with all his might was trying to rip Paulina to shreds.
"SAM!" cried Joy. "HUG HIM! AND SING SOMETHING! " Sam didn't need to be told twice! She avoided the deadly talons of Romance and hugged him tight, the song of choice:
" Chiudo gli occhi e penso a lei
Il profumo dolce della pelle sua
E' una voce dentro che mi sta portando dove nasce il sole
Sole sono le parole
Ma se vanno scritte tutto può cambiare
Senza più timore te lo voglio urlare questo grande amore..."
Il Volo- Grande Amore, Danny's favorite love song. Romance immediately stilled in her hold and hugged back before singing back the Italian love song.
" Amore, solo amore è quello che sento
Dimmi perché quando penso, penso solo a te
Dimmi perché quando vedo, vedo solo te
Dimmi perché quando credo, credo solo in te grande amore
Dimmi che mai
Che non mi lascerai mai
Dimmi chi sei
Respiro dei giorni miei d'amore
Dimmi che sai
Che solo me sceglierai
Ora lo sai
Tu sei il mio unico grande amore."
Joy released the rope and plopped down on the ground next to Tucker who held a bubbly Faith in his hold.
"Mr. Fen~ Um, Joy what song was that?" Quizzed Lancer as he took a seat by the tired emotoclone.
"Il Volo- Grande Amore. Only Danny's sister, Jasmine knows this but Danny speaks five languages. Italian and Latin are two of them."
"While Japanese and German are two more." finished off Romance as he twirled Sam. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lancer please forgive my outburst. I severely dislike when someone insults my bellazza."
"Dude , you're a total dork right now." giggled Sam.
"If being a dork keeps you in my arms then I'll gladly play my part." Romance replied while nuzzling her hair. Paulina was crushed, the one non- shallow guy she had a mutual interest in had rejected her. Love literally bites ...
"How do you not love me?! " She suddenly cried. Romance looked to her and snarled.
"Let me think: you rejected Danny, laughed in his face, used him to get a superhero at your birthday party, and to top it ALL OFF... HALF THE HORRIBLE THINGS YOU AND YOUR CRONIES SAY ABOUT DANNY MAKE UP PARANOIA'S ROOM!" Paulina recoiled at that one, the first emotion everyone witnessed... That stung.
"How come she gets all your affection?! " Paulina tried with tears threatening to spill any moment. "Don't you feel anything for me?!"
"Past is the past, babe. You want skin deep affections, try Lust. He'll give it to ya all night long." Joy was done, there wasn't an ounce of happiness in the room accept for Romance having Sam in his arms and same for her. This crew needed a SEVERE pick-me-up and he knew just where to get it.
"OOOHHH! COME ON YOU GUYS! EVERYBODY CHILLAX! " He pleaded. "If you guys want to see the legit definition of FUNNY LOVE follow meeeee!" Everyone filed out the lovely room but just as Sam hit the door a strong grip yanked her back only to reveal a fanged and evilly smirking Romance.
"Samantha stays." He declared with seduction and evil laced in his voice.
"Roma~!" whined Joy. "Give her back!"
"Nein! I have plans for her! Lots of them... "
"If you don't give her back I'll tell Lust to fuse with you again..."
"Don't you dare send that perverted idiot to bother me and I'M KEEPING SAM."
"DUDE! She's a human she can only stay so long in a room before it envelopes her. Cut the crazy off for five minutes, please and think. " Romance thought it over and then finally...
"I'm coming to. "
"What? "
After walking on for a another five minutes with a fearful Dash and crushed Paulina a door floated down. Similar to Romance's door only bright pink and white with gold studded hearts. Joy was giddy and bubbly with excitement as he turned the knob, the moniker reading "Libidinem". Sam took notice of this as everyone slowly entered the room.
"Hey, what's got him so bouncy all of a sudden? " She whispered to Romance, the reply.
"My worst nightmare. "
Lancer, the A-listers and geeks looked around shocked. It was a Roman styled room with pillars and elegance but smothered in pink and red plus... Hot chicks and guys paraded around endlessly in sheer clothing and lingerie. They looked to Joy who didn't seem to mind being he was looking for a specific person out this mess. Romance groaned and buried his face in Sam's shoulder when... It was heard...
A laugh of perverted intent and mischief. Everyone looked around in anxiousness as they tried to locate the source till...
"Mon petite lapin!" Joy was tackled from his blind side and smothered in hugs and kisses by another Danny. This Danny was similar to the regular only he wore white pants, pink converse and a pink jacket with red hearts on the back.
"Dada! " squeaked the child as he was smothered in kisses. Lancer plus the class:
"WHAT THE FRENCH TOAST?!"
Joy remembered the class after the new Danny attempted to get a French kiss from him. The spectre floated away a bit, a deep red blush on his cheeks while the new Danny simply smirked at the happy and timid emotion.
"Mon cher, I have not seen you in forever. Who cares what the haters think? Your mine." He then proceeded with his previous actions and managed to succeed leaving a dizzy and flustered Joy to wobble in flight— a kindly servant plunked Joy from him.
"Exhibitionist..." growled Romance as he gently squeezed Sam's hand. The devious lover smirked and disappeared. That's when Romance felt it a sneaky yet warm calloused hand in his pants around his manhood while another gently groped his chest.
"Exhibitionist is such a strong word, mon ami..." He whispered into Romance's ear. "I prefer the term extraverti... Why don't you ever come and visit me anymore? " The class was lost to Romance's turmoil as they explored the room; the perverted and invisible entity slowly pumped his more mature half as said emotoclone struggled to keep his moans down. Romance's thoughts.
("Conceal and don't feel! He gets off on teasing and torment. But! Damn... This feels good. ") Just then Romance felt it, a warm sinful tongue licking from the base of his neck to his hairline and kissing it.
"I know you want me, ma douce ... Personne ne peut résister à mon charme... Been such a long time since we fused too." [You can't resist my charms.]
"Every time we fused, I was stuck being violated LIKE NOW! " growled Romance. Sam finally figured out what was wrong and gave Romance a good tug, rescuing him from his twin's sinister grasp. He collapsed in her arms, tired from his near orgasm... The playa was satisfied.
The sinful emotion rejoined his lover and pelted Joy with more kisses to everyone's confused and shocked chagrin. Between kisses and giggles, Joy finally gave Lust a proper introduction.
"Everyone this is Lust- personification of Danny's crushes, and other things that can't be listed for tour rating. Plus Faith's father- in a technical sense. " At which point:
" Ti prendo per questo stronzo pervertito!" [I'll get you for this you perverted fucker!] Lust just smirked and then eyed the A-listers with a mix of evil but contemplation.
"You all must hungry. Please eat and drink all you DESIRE." Lust's servants/lovers then came around with plates of food while the host himself made out with Joy. To be truthful Sam was getting hungry too, she made a move toward the plates of food till a steel grip held her back. She looked only to find Romance giving her pleading eyes.
"Don't eat ANYTHING he offers or drink it. "
"Dude, you're paranoid. It's only a few snacks. " Sam chimed and tried to move but Romance refused to loosen his grip—it only got tighter. "What's gotten into you? "
"Samantha, Lust is the embodiment of all Danny's kinks and bodily passions but he's also a full time SIN! He can't keep IT in his pants for anything! The food those servants are passing out is laced with aphrodisiacs. We gotta get these guys out of here before they fall completely under Lust spell and never wanna leave!" Sam looked to the boy who adored her with a fighters passion there was no way he was lying.
"I believe you but how? The whole class is gorging like no tomorrow." She was right, the whole class was chowing down oblivious to the evil playboy that was a part of Danny. His aura shined brighter each minute he held Joy and the class partied.
"I would stop him but he drained my power by doing THAT to me. " Romance blushed.
"YOU LOST ALL YOUR POWERS FROM A HAND JOB." She exclaimed.
"This is his realm, I'm next to useless here. " Romance concluded. "But there is a way to stop him- a true display of passion like a dance or something. We get everyone's attention off the food, usher them out along with Joy. We're home free."
Sam then grabbed Romance and ran over to the hot deejay and whispered into his ear one of Danny's favorite songs. Her and Roma then took up the dance floor.
"I can move mountains
I can work a miracle, work a miracle
Woah-oh-oh
Keep you like an oath
May nothing but death due us part
She wants to dance like Uma Thurman
Bury me till I confess
She wants to dance like Uma Thurman and I can't get you outta my head "
As they danced on, Lust spell over the entranced class fizzled out. The scheming emotion felt this and looked for the disturbance in his evil plans... Romance and Sam. The duo were performing a swing dance worthy of the gods to the Fallout Boy hit. The group of teens plus one teacher cheered them on. Lust growled at this and sent a look to his deejay who immediately cut the song short—it was at the end anyway. He mockingly clapped as he threw his twin a silently heated glare.
"Bravo, mon cher. I applaud you... " He chimed. "Too bad, mon amour Joy doesn't approve..." The twins looked to aforementioned emotion only to find him dizzy from kisses. SIBLING RIVALRY! Romance and Lust locked hands and pushed hard against each other slinging insults.
"Manwhore."
"Bitch."
"Fangarella."
"THOT! "
"TAMPON!"
"DEMONIC SLUT! "
"YANDERE TRASH! "
"EEEEEEEE- ENOUGH!" hollered Lancer and he shoved himself between the two battling feels. "VAMPIRE ACADEMY BY RICHELLE MEAD SAKES! You two are brothers how can you be so horrid and hostile to one another?!"
"Because HE put his bleep in a box!" Romance declared and tried to claw Lust again. The class sniggered at this figuring what the 'bleep' was while the jocks practically died of laughter.
"What?! " whined Lust between giggles. "I didn't figure you were gullible enough to open it."
"IT WAS IN A BELGIUM CHOCOLATE BOX, YOU STUPID BAGUETTE!" Sam, Tucker and Valerie were done, the three were a braying mess over what just transpired.
"Hold up!" Valerie laughed out. "I understand the 'hypnotize and enslave part' but~~ He put his what in a what?! " Joy finally pulled himself together between bouts of laughter and floated over to Lancer and the two warring siblings.
"Okay, guys! " He laughed/announced. "As funny as it is to remember that time. I do believe we gotta get going. Re-group guys!"
The travelers left Lust's dominion but not before losing Joy to the perverted emotion for ten minutes.
"Oh for the love of ~!" Romance complained, he handed Faith to Tucker and stomped back into his rival's lingerie party for their guide. Five minutes later, Romance dragged out a kiss and hickey ridden Joy, who looked to worn out to take up touring for the moment plus his fly was undone. Lust stood in his door smirking at his possible victims who smiled nervously back.
"Au revoir, mon amis. Come again if you wish for le sexy good times." Then Lust closed his door, talk about perverted.
"That's it!" yelled Dash. "Everybody pitches in fifteen bucks to buy Fentoperv a week long therapy session, agreed?" The whole class nodded in severe agreement to the proclamation.
"Who knew he was bisexual though?" Star murmured.
Joy was soon fixed up and back to normal, he then led the way through the Body District. It wasn't too long before another door floated down, this time by Tucker. The techogeek wondered what his buddy thought of him from day to day, maybe this room held some answers. It was black with paint streaks and splats on it, the label read 'Glossarium' ... He opened it.
HE YELPED AS A GIANT SPLAT OF RED PAINT WAS HURLED HIS WAY! Thanks to all the ghost hunting his reflexes had improved and he dodged only for the paint to hit Dash square in the face.
"FEEEEENNTOOOOON! " Dash's yell alerted the class that another door had been opened and they gave him a pointed glare. "Hey! It wasn't me this time. It was Dr. Dorkenstein here." He held Tucker up by his book bag while the nervous geek waved.
"Uhh? Can I get a little help? " Tucker whimpered out. The answer to his prayers came in the form of Dash getting slapped with more paint, green this time. Dash growled and stormed into the room only to fall face first into a series of paintings—thankfully none were damaged. The class then entered but were careful not to touch anything. This room was practically an artist den. The walls were black but littered with paintings of different subjects in various styles in different sizes. More paintings hung from the ceiling which in itself was a masterpiece like Raphael's Sistine chapel. A beautiful artwork of—! DANNY FENTON AND DANNY PHANTOM?!
"Oh my sweet Picasso..." murmured Mr. Lancer as he continued to maneuver around the paintings that hogged the floor. On the wall opposite the framed paintings resided a series of blueprints and battle plans. Lancer looked one over and the exquisite details.
"Why in the name of Battleship Galactica does Fenton need these complex yet army worthy battle plans?" At his cry the geeks came and had a looksie only to be just as impressed. In the midst of their ohs and awes a Danny lowered himself down on his painter's swing.
"Yeah, speaking of can you pass me those plans for the redesigned Fenton Battle Suit?" Lancer did as asked only to find another Danny. This one looked like the original only his eyes were multicolored plus he was covered head to toe in paint. He wore a baggy grey hazmat suit only the top half was tied around his waist, revealing a tank top underneath, plus black Timberland boots.
"Sup?" Lancer fainted.
Lancer awoke on some wood, the artsy Danny had lying around leaving his back hollering with pain. Lancer looked around, his students were still exploring while Joy and Romance were talking with the latest Danny.
"Everyone." Joy called. "This is Creativity- Danny's artsy, inventive and musical side."
"Dude!" Tucker exclaimed. "These battle plans rock. You got some explaining to do!" All three emotions blushed. Lancer held his head and went over everything he had learned about Danny:
The boy was dealing with constant abuse and bullying from forces other than school
He held massive amounts of courage but struggled with morality constantly
He could be harsh and overprotective of things he loved
He was bisexual or pansexual whichever way you look at it which probably contributed to the bullying
He spoke several languages (French, Italian, German, Japanese, Latin )
He was highly artistic and inventive plus could SING
But something wasn't adding up, emotions weren't supposed to be this vivid and accurate plus theses resembled not only Fenton but a certain local superhero and had his powers too. Things were subtly starting to click. Joy's constant flying, Courage's outfit, Romance's fighting style, Lust influence... DANNY HAD SOME EXPLAINING TO DO. It was at this moment Creativity LOST IT!
"AAARRRGGGHHH! MISCHIEF!" The emotoclone yelled. "THAT CAZZO PUTAINTE IDIOTA ! "
"Crea, chill! " Joy pleaded.
"NO! I NEED THAT COLOUR TO FINISH THIS PAINTING!"
"Bruh! It's just a color how hard can it be to get? " coaxed Romance but his words only infuriated Creativity more causing the enraged emotion to pin Romance to the wall.
"Just a colour? Just a colour?! JUST A COLOUR?!" Creativity gripped his hair in madness and screeched. "NO OTHER COLOUR IS LIKE IT! HIS LORDSHIP GAVE ME THAT COLOUR FOR THIS VERY PURPOSE! THE MIND THAT IS DANIEL JAMES FENTON ONLY CREATES THAT COLOUR ONCE EVERY RARE VICTORIAN MOON OF HAPPINESS! ONLY JOY COULD TRULY UNDERSTAND MY PLIGHT! WHERE IS IT?!" The students decided to aid the emotion before he flipped his lid entirely till finally Star asked the million dollar question.
"Wait! Like don't flip on US but what colour are you talking about? "
"Yeah, man! "cried Mikey- another techogeek. "There's like a bajillion paint cans in here. " Creativity calmed down—to an extent— and explained.
"Rainbow Quartz Gold. It's a rarity because A) In reality it doesn't exist and B) because that colour only appears if Daniel experienced a true Joy. Every time light hits it, it'll explode into a cacophony of harmonic rainbows. THEIR LORDSHIPS JUST GAVE IT TO ME BEFORE GOING OFF TO DANCE! I HAVE TO FIND IT! STARTING WITH THAT BASTARDO ACROSS THE WAY!" Creativity was halfway to the door before Joy blocked his path.
"Wooooah! Chillax there, big fella. " He ordered. "We'll go get the rarity, we were just about to hit up Mischief anyway. " Creativity thought it over and then finally...
"You got an hour before I go over there myself and bash his head in."
Everyone regrouped outside and waited for Joy to return with Creativity's ultimatum for Mischief. When he finally emerged he had a nervous smile.
"Well? " quizzed Romance as he nuzzled Sam's neck.
"Umm... Either Mischief hands over the 'colour' or he's gonna get thrown into THE PIT for the EDT to play with..."
"I've heard of harsh... But that's just down right cruelty. "
"How would you feel if Lust got a hold of Samantha?"
"Touche. Let's go save Mischief." The class and two emotions then moved out.
The class plus their guides roamed on for a bit more till another door touched down. This one bright orange with neon patterns planned all over. Romance saw then picked Sam up bridal style and flew over to it.
"Finally." He muttered. "That idiot has a death sentence for stealing that paint. JOY!" Romance studied the door intensely while Sam stood by his side.
"What's up with you?" She asked with sarcasm. "The great Danny Romance afraid of a little ol' door?" Romance blushed a bit but then grew an evil smirk.
"Alright, Ms. Prideful, you open it. " San went for the door knob only—!
"Ouch!" Sam suckled on her now scorched fingers and threw Romance an evil eye.
"See?" He reasoned/taunted. "It's booby trapped. This might not even be the real door. Mischief is a riddle. Speaking of... " Romance kicked the door... ONLY FOR THE ILLUSION TO SHATTER. The true door was really a neon green with gems laden across it, the tag reading "Fraus".
"The Perfect Fool."
Sam and Romance entered soon after followed by the class. They emerged into a giant foyer with bright neon colors everywhere. Masquerade styled furnishings were everywhere giving off that creepy yet playful vibe of "I'm watching you". Joy flew off a bit while Mikey and Lukas took a seat on a nearby love seat only...*imagine a REALLY LOUD whoopee cushion noise here or whatever*. The jocks were plus Sam were practically dying... THE LIGHTS GO OUT! THEN THERE'S A SCREAM! Lights come back...
"Real mature, Mischief! " yelled out Romance. "Give em back. " Everyone looked around only to find Joy, Mikey and Lukas missing. This made Faith whimper with fear, his mommy was missing. LIGHTS!
"Faith! " Sam cried.
"Bet money Lust is gonna have our heads if we don't find his kid." Valerie piped. The game was on, the lights remained out but Romance illuminated it with his ectoaura. It was agreed everyone would hold hands and not to stray from the path but somehow... TWO MANLY JOCK SCREAMS—DASH AND KWAN RECEIVING ATOMIC WEDGIES—THEN THE LIGHTS ARE OUT AGAIN.
"Roma?" asked Sam. "Where are we going? "
"To the main chamber, there we'll likely find Mischief, our peers and Creativity's paint." At this TWO HIGH PITCHED GIRL SCREAMS— PAULINA AND STAR IN SCARY CLOWN GET UP—BLACKOUT. This odd game of Hide and Prank continued with several incidents: Tucker getting tangled in a giant string field-gone , Lancer getting pelted with tie die pies-gone, Valerie stepping on a hidden trap and getting sucked up by a blue light -gone. This continued on till the only ones un-pranked were Sam and Romance.
"Mischief! If you like your existence you'll listen to me. " Finally a voice replied to them.
"So pretentious, Roma~! I thought Lust knocked that out of you already."
"Don't bring that pervert into this and besides Creativity wants your head and Lust is gonna want it to after he finds out Joy and Faith are missing."
"You wouldn't, Casanova!"
"Wonder how ol' Lustifer is gonna feel when he finds out his favorite toy has been kid~!"
"ALRIGHT! DUMMKOPH! " The lights in the building all came back on revealing all possible hidden traps. Sam then felt a presence only to get spooked beyond repair. Another one only he resembled Phantom. He wore a silver and black checkered hazmat suit with an orange and neon green checkered tailcoat plus white gloves. On the right of his face rested a neon violet mask at which Sam could see his right eye glow ice blue. He summoned a silver cane and leaned on it.
"Bonjour, Lovey-dovies." He teased. "What can I get ya for?"
"Sam meet Mischief- every prank and trick Danny ever pulled is the epitome of this guy." Mischief smirked and kissed Sam's hand.
"Always a pleasure, madame." The quirky emotion chimed. "But now let's go get those troublesome classmates of yours."
The ever silly emotoclone lead them down hall after hall. Mischief's domain was practically a chaotic maze of mess. Sam and Romance could sense it... Something was ~ off. It was as if Mischief was stalling, but for what? He lead them everywhere while humming a weird song- one that was subtly making them woozy. After a bit more walking he started to sing the song aloud having grown bored humming it:
" Come Little Children
I'll Take Thee Away,
Into A Land Of
Enchantment
Come Little Children
The Time's Come To Play
Here In My Garden
Of Shadows"
That did it! Sam and Romance were out like lights. The last thing they heard.
"Sleep well, love-birds." Followed by an evil chuckle.
Sam awoke in a large purple and black opera house on the front row. On either side of her rested her classmates, all of them were restrained with green ribbon. She looked to the upper balconies only to find Joy with Faith in his arms plus Romance restrained by all his limbs.
"Phantom of the Opera, Fenton! " Lancer hollered. "When I get out of here, you have detention for a month. "
"Blah blah blah, who cares?!" Mischief replied as he floated around a bit before touching down.
"You got some nerve, you idiota!" Romance summed. "You steal Creativity's paint, kidnap a whole class plus Joy and separate me from my girl. How insane can you get? "
"Very..." Answered Mischief. "But that's not the problem here."
"Oh yeah, Fencrazy!" Dash yelled. "Then what is? " Mischief twirled his cane then answered back.
"Your safety, Dashy-boy! " He explained with a flourish. "We need to get THIS ENTIRE CLASS OF MISBEGOTTEN~! To the Mind District ASAP."
"Whyyyy?!" whined Joy. "I was hoping we could party with you." Mischief smirked and flew over to his siblings and snapped his fingers releasing them.
"As much I'd love that, mein freud. You guys are in serious danger. " The playful emotion then took on a solemn look and whispered to his brothers only for the look to transfer to them as well.
"You gotta be Lusting me..." exclaimed Romance, Mischief shook his head.
"This probably explains why everyone's been a bit out of character." Joy mused.
"Self-control is fine but those three are rampant and loose. THEY!" Mischief pointed at the class. "Have to leave like NOW. Ta-ta."
