1. This takes place when Casper and Thatch are in college. (and Ra and Mantha, ect)

2. I Carly jokes are just the best XD

3. This is very stupid XD

Casper walked towards the front desk of the guard office. The lady at the desk looked up from her book once he got there, she gave him a judgmental up and down look. She raised a brow in a snarky kind of way. She was also chewing bubblegum.

"Uh, miss, I'm here to see a Thatch Mccabre." The ghost explained politely, smiling.

"Ok, give me a sec." She turned back to her computer and looked something up. "He's in for graffiti. Just pay the fine and he can go."

Casper smiled and pulled out a credit card and handed it over to the lady. She took it and typed away on her computer. After a few moments later, she gave him his card back and a few slips of paper stapled together. The lady then turned to a guard.

"Yo Carl, go get that grey vampire!" she yelled at him. She then turned back to the ghost; "He'll be out in a minuet."

Casper nodded with a sheepish smile on his face, and backed away from the desk. He wobbled on his heels as he waited for his boyfriend.

Thatch was led into the room, his arms presumably handcuffed behind his back. The officer huffed and started unlocking the cuffs.

"Enjoying the view officer?" The vampire smirked mockingly.

The officer made an angry growl before pushing him forward, Thatch stumbled but regained his balance, and then hissed right back the officer. Casper grabbed his boyfriends arm and smiled at the officer nervously.

"Thank you, officer-" Casper looked at the man's name badge. "Carl." And then the ghost quickly led Thatch out of the guard office.

The two sat down on a bus seat

"You are not allowed out to clubs anymore." Casper gave Thatch a scolding look, who simply laughed in response.

"Sorry, I got a bit too drunk and somebody ticked me off." The vampire shrugged,

"So, you graffitied something?" Casper raised a brow.

"Yeah, wanted to tell the world he was awful."

The ghost sighed in annoyance.

"What happened exactly?"

"I guess I mentioned you, or being bi or whatever, too drunk to remember exactly. The bartender heard me, and he started making jokes about me. Called me a pansy. So, I thought I'd get back at him." Thatch replied nonchalantly.

"Oh?"

"I learned his name, grabbed some paint, and ran to the nearest billboard I could find. And in big letters I painted "pee on Carl."" The vampire smirked.

Casper tried so very hard not to smile or laugh, he bit his lip as he forced a smile down.

"Funny, huh?"

The ghost fought down a laugh and tried to look serious…and he was failing.

"No, it's not…I'm very upset with you."

"Then why are you smiling?" Thatch smirked and poked Casper teasingly.

The ghost started giggling pretty badly, he had to cover his mouth.

The vampire leaned back and raised a brow.

"I know it's funny, but it's not that funny."

"The officers name was Carl…" Casper giggled.

Thatch blanked for a moment before howling with laughter.