Sorry for being so late with this chapter! I got stuck on another story's chapter... I don't own Danny Phantom. Butch Hartman and Nick do!
Cole felt a hand incase her and she turned, staring at Tucker. She turned back around, locking her eyes with Pauline's.
"Aw, how cute! The loser needs her nerdy boyfriend to stop her!" She took a deep breath, pulling her fist from his grasp. "He's not my boyfriend." The cheerleader laughed, dropping the empty milk carton on the floor. "That's right! You like girls!"
"Paulina, get this through you thick, mostly likely empty head." She took a step forward, grabbing the girl's shirt. "I have little patience thanks to your manwhore of a boyfriend so... You should probably shut the hell up." She shoved her away before sitting back down.
"Good job controlling your temper!" Sam complimented, giving her a thumbs-up. She shrugged, playing with her food. "I give it a few seconds before Dash shows up."
She played with her food some more before the familiar voice of Casper High's quarterback. "Hey Fentoni! Guess what I have?" Danny, who had previously been poking at the grayish mush on his tray, looked up at the bully's plate.
"I asked you for a mud pie and look what they gave me! Actual mud! From outside!" He rolled his eyes, still poking his supposed lunch. "Dash, I think that's where all mud comes from and about the lunch, it's your fault for ordering it."
Maybe Cole was rubbing off on him.
"Well then guess who's eating it."
Cole sighed in annoyance. "We gave up guessing games in kindergarten. Grow up and leave us alone." His blue eyes flicked towards her momentarily before going back to Danny, ignoring her.
At that moment, Danny's ghost sense went off as Cole felt a hot burning pain spread trout her body causing her to wince, hissing her breath out of her mouth as he glanced around the room before glancing at the door, seeing the floating women dressed as a lunch lady heading towards the kitchen.
Since he was the type of person to act before thinking when he was panicked, he picked up his tray and throwing it in Dash's face. He smirked slightly, he couldn't help but feel a slight shimmer of pride. "Garbage Fight!" All of them but Sam ducked under the table.
"It's not garbage!" Danny reached a hand up, pulling her under the table. They all then started crawling on the ground, dodging flying pieces of dirt and grass. "If Dash snitches, then we are defiantly going to clean this up and have detention with Mr. L."
"You're gonna pay, Fenton!"
He sighed. "Great! Mr. Lancer, a ghost dressed up like a lunch lady, and Dash. What a great day so far!"
"You've been hanging out with Cole too much."
She gave them a false innocent smile. "And what's wrong with that?" They (minus Cole, who was having one of her cocky moments) sighed before moving forward (with Cole, who was boasting about how "awesome" she was) into the kitchen. They all stood in front of her, their arms crossed. She stopped her blabbering (which had somehow found it's way to fried rice) and looked at them. "What?"
"Cole, you're blabbering." Sam stated which caused both guys to nod. Her face flushed with embarrassment. "Sorry... I'm just nervous." She paled slightly. "And now I feel even worse because of that ghost floating behind us."
They turned to see a lady with a pale green skin dressed in a Casper High lunch lady uniform. Her short, white hair was hidden under a pink hat. She glazed at the teens before stopping on Cole. "My Queen! You're alive?!" She scowled, crossing her arms, giving the ghost a death stare that caused her to flinch back. "No that's to you and all those other ghost..." She paused as the ghost on her knees, grabbing onto her shirt.
"My Queen! Please forgive me for my sins! Please take me under your wing."
Now she was definitely freaked out. "Please get off me and stop calling me Queen." She said, pulling the ghost's hands away. "Anything my Queen desires." She cleared her throat, pulling her shirt down. The ghost seemed to snap out of whatever trance she was in.
"Excuse me... But have you the meatloaf. We're suppose to have it today." The room got sort of... Stuffy. Like if we said the wrong thing, the ghost would explode and start attacking the school.
Which is exactly what happened.
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"She changed the menu." Tucker said, pointing at Sam causing them to gape at him in shock. Those fours words caused the stuffiness to spread until the ghost was covered in flames, her hair turning into white flames.
"What?! That menu has been been the same for one hundred twenty years!"
"And that proves that it needs to be changed."
"COLE!"
Sorry this chapter is so short but I wanted to post something since I haven't been on here for a while. I'll probably finish episode one in the next chapter so expect that...