Danny's point of view:
I wake up to foreign surroundings, so I get into a fighting stance to take down whoever I have to. It's only after five minutes that I realise that I'm at Kwan' s house and that's only because his mother just walked in. I immediately get out of that stance, but I don't sit down.
"Relax, I won't hurt you," she says.
"You never told me what I can call you last night," I say to change the subject.
"Oh! I'm sorry. You can call me Brianna if you want to." Brianna? Huh, I would have thought that she would have had a foreign name like Kwan does. She must see the shock on my face because she says, "both my husband and I where both here in Amity Park. We simply named Kwan after Geoff' s great grandfather."
"That makes sense." I walk over to the dresser and get out a pair of black jeans, a black and silver version of my old shirt, and my hoodie. Brianna gets the hint and leaves me to get dressed. Kwan walks in when I only have pants on. I guess he's never heard of knocking.
"Sorry, man." He's quick to close the door. At least I was wearing pants and not just underwear. That would have been embarrassing. I finish getting ready before going to find out what was so important that he didn't have time to knock. I find him at the top of the stairs.
"What was so dahm important that you couldn't be bothered to knock?"
"Ok, one, language and two, breakfast is ready."
"Really? You could have knocked."
"Sorry."
"Whatever."
"Danny, can you use your manners?" Where is this coming from? Oh, wait I wasn't exactly using my manners at Mr. Lancer' s place.
"Ok."
"Thank you." He didn't use his manners when he didn't knock. He leads me to the kitchen and I see french toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage and anything else you could think of.
"We didn't know what you liked," Geoff says.
"You didn't have to do this. Just letting me sleep here was enough."
"Nonsense! You are our guest and from what I hear, you have been through things that no body every should have gone through. Especially not a fifteen year old boy!" Brianna exclaims.
"I'm sixteen, actually. I guess it's hard to tell cause I don't drive my car. I find it easier to walk." Jazz left her car to me and since dad hopes that I'll use it to run away, he let me keep it.
"Oh! I thought that you where younger than Kwan because of your size. You definitely need to eat so that you can grow!"
"I didn't think I looked younger than I am; I think it's just that Kwan looks older than he is." I awkwardly stand there unsure of what to do.
"You can make your plate," Kwan whispers.
"I'll wait until everyone else has made theirs," I say.
"You don't have to," Geoff says.
"I know." I wait for them to make their plates, but Brianna apparently decided to make a plate for me because she hands me a plate with everything on it. "Thank you." I sit at the table next to Kwan. I wait until everyone else has sat down and starts eating before I eat a piece of bacon.
A/n I do not own Danny Phantom. I would have updated sooner, but I had to help my brother try dresses on for Miss Harlem. I thank whoever is sponsoring him because I personally find it to be quite humorous.