Author Note:Credit to Spectral-Feniiku on tumblr for the inspiration for this and stuff. This is the shortest one that I will ever do.
~CWA
The Scary Eyes:
Danny couldn't help but feel irritated as he heard Wes talking in class behind him. The two, unluckily, did share a few classes. Danny didn't like it simply because Wes got on his nerves too easily for it to be human.
Besides, Danny had been having a bad day- waking up late, fighting the Box Ghost, the usual stuff, but it was just tiring. The last thing he wanted to hear was Wes' voice. At least, he could always use his 'scary eyes' on Wes. Every time that Wes got on his nerves a bit too much, Danny just flashed the green eyes to scare Wes and it always did. The scary eyes were always Danny's little leverage over Wes.
"Guys, I swear it's true," Wes said to a few students beside him.
Danny's eye twitched and he looked up from the paper he was writing. There were no ghosts yet, so he was trying to do his work. If he could get the essay- at least the rough draft- done now before a ghost attacked, it should help his grade, even if it would only help a little bit. He was determined to try to work on it, but it was harder with everyone talking.
With Lancer out of the class, the class was loud enough, but one voice stood out to Danny the most- the loud voice of Wes. Danny glanced up and glared at Wes.
"FENTON? PHANTOM!? Come on! The guy isn't ever-"
"Wes," Danny whispered as his eyes flashed.
Wes turned around,
"WHAT PHAN-"
Wes stopped. Staring at him were Danny's glowing green eyes. The eyes were like death itself and caused a small shiver to go down Wes' spine. Wes gulped,
"Uh… nevermind."