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Time of Departure pt. 1Danny expected a lot of insane twists and events in his lifetime. As a halfa it was none but inevitable that he would run into trouble, whether it be a tyrannical ghost king, a persistant ghost hunter, a secret alias, bullies, and more begrudgingly, homework..
But it was on one night as he lay slumbering under his sheets, on a perfectly quiet, stagnant night, that he least expected any one thing could happen. Before he knew it, a great trembling shook the earth violently, a bright light engulfed the city, and so quietly did the people of Amity die.
Shaken by the sudden quake, Danny grumbled and tossed in his bed. Must be another ghost. Why is it always right after I get my sleep? Kicking the sheets off his bed in agitation, he summoned a white ring around his waist, letting it travel up and down his body as he took on the form of Danny Phantom.
His neon green eyes flashing into play, he rubbed his eye socket tiredly and floated lethargically towards the window, and too lazy
Cookies: Part 1"Come on dude," Tucker groaned over Phantom's headset, "You really need to put down the controller and find something else to do."
"Why?" the ghost teen asked simply, his eyes glued to the TV screen and his hands to the control pad, stopping only to reach into one of his bags of chips and stuffed a handful in his mouth, then immediately washing it down with another energy drink.
"Because locking yourself in your room and doing nothing but playing video games is not good for your health," Sam spoke up on her end on the mic, "When was the last time you even slept?"
Phantom scoffed, "Sleep is for the weak."
Fenton had gone off to college about a week ago, and Phantom's way of coping with the absence of his brother was locking himself in their bedroom and doing what he does best: gaming. This was his way of dealing with his depression, since playing certain games required full concentration to play and there had to be no distractions. He played game after game, from Call of Duty to Infamou
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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