This is a really weird and random one-shot that I didn't know that was comming. I just wrote and well... this came out. I hope that it's still any good, if not let me know in a nice way please.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
7. He knew all along
He sat on his chair trying his hardest to understand the teacher; he always tried but never did. It was one of those days that he wished that a ghost would attack so he could get out of class. His eyes where starting to get heavy and his arms automatically folded in his desk giving the temptation to lay his head on them and take a nap.
He yawned loudly and the teacher looked at him with a death glare. Danny really didn't care right now; he was too busy trying to stay awake to control himself. Just as expected, Lancer walked pass the seats of several students and right in front of his.
"Mr. Fenton, I would appreciate if you please pay attention for once. Sit up straight and take notes, you will take a pop quiz in detention." He said smiling as he turned around and walked to the front of the classroom again.
Danny felt something in his elbow; he looked down and saw a piece of paper that was trying to find its way to his desk. Tucker was pushing it and pocking Danny's back to get his attention, which did the trick. He picked the paper and smirked, it was a great way to get rid of some frustration and some of his sleepy mood.
"Mr. Lancer? I have to go to the bathroom." He said raising his hand getting a few giggles from random students.
"Can't it wait until after class?" He shot back annoyed.
He frowned and placed a hand under his chin. "Nope! If I don't go now, I won't be responsible for the consequences." He said with a shrug and a wise tone.
This made the whole class laugh; everything was going according to plan.
"Very well Mr. Fenton, you may be excused." Lancer admitted in defeat.
"Thank you!" He said as he got up and made a bow. Lancer looked at him with a confused glare as he walked pass him and waved goodbye to the chalkboard.
The students stayed quiet, he wasn't acting like himself and well, even though they really didn't care they wanted to know what was wrong. Danny closed the door on his way out and walked slowly to the restrooms even though he didn't have to go; he didn't want to get caught and he needed a place to transform.
He opened the door quietly and bent down to see under the small doors to make sure he was alone. He was lucky, no one was around. He quickly looked around and since no one came he changed ghost. Once he was Phantom he flew through the school freely, trying to get the most attention as possible.
"Ghost!" A girl shrieked making uproar on the classrooms. Soon, the whole school was outside looking for any possible place to hide.
Danny flew to his locker and picked up the thermos. Once he got it he flew to where Lancer was sitting down waiting impatiently for this to be over. When Lancer saw Phantom he felt his knees weak and wanted to run away but it was too late. Phantom was floating right in front of him placing the thermos in his face.
"Lord of the Flies! What do you want from me!?" He asked in panic.
"You are a cruel human. You force innocent children to be in a prison all day and sometimes you even make them stay afterwards in a so call detention." Danny said darkly, laughing on the inside.
"But, it's what teachers do! I do it so they can get a proper education. What do you care anyway?" He asked eying Danny suspiciously.
"Just what I was hoping you'd ask." He thought with a smile on his face. "I was once a student and look how I ended up. Either you give those kids less work and more time for relaxing it will be on your conscience their fate."
"No! They won't end up like you! I promise. Now, leave the school so I can fix this, please!" He pleaded in his knees.
"Yes mortal fool. I will be waiting and if you do something dramatic, I'll come back." Danny replied darkly before flying away.
He flew behind a three and changed back. He walked back to the school and at the front doors he found Tucker with a sad expression on his face.
"What's wrong Tuck? Lancer's supposed to leave us alone now!" Danny said as he and Tucker entered the school and walked to the classroom.
"You know him, he's not gonna surrender that easily." He answered thoughtfully.
They entered the room and noticed that it was empty except for the teacher that was now tearing up some papers.
"Uh… Mr. Lancer?" They asked in unison worriedly.
"I know what you're thinking, what am I doing right?" They both nodded. "Well, after an encounter with Phantom I realized that you kids are going through a lot of pressure so I'm giving you the day off and expecting a complete report on how Shakespeare got inspired for his novels."
"What? But-but… uh… we gotta go!" Danny said as he ran away angrily with Tucker by his side.
Lancer stayed on the classroom all alone. He smiled; they thought that they could get away with it? Well, he was smarter than that.
"Of course you got to go Fenton, or should I say Phantom. You have a lot of writing to do." He said as he picked up his car keys and his suit case and headed home, where he could think of a proper way to tell him how much he knew.