Change of Life | By : wraithmaster777 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5808 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Thank you to my two fabulous first reviewers: Rin Flowers and Hennajin!
Danny sighed as he doodled on the edge of his notes. Mr. Lancer was such a self important pig besides he knew all this stuff. He never showed it, not wanting to stand out, but he was quite smart; having a super genius sister and above average parents tends to do that to a guy.
“MR. Fenton, would you care to answer the question?” Danny jerked back and before he could stop himself replied "the rule number three in the laws of matter.” Mr. Lancer gave him an appraising look, making Danny sink down in his seat, ‘Damn I wasn’t supposed to answer that right or at least not be so specific…’ The teacher turned back to the board stating, “That is indeed the total and correct answer. Very good Mr. Fenton, maybe you should do it more often.”
He continued with the lesson while everyone either shot Danny venomous looks (teachers pets), praiseful looks (geeks), or sneers and snicker (jocks and cheerleaders). After a while the bell rang and students made a beeline for the door to get to lunch. Thank God for that. Danny slowly packed his things, the sketch pad slipped into its own special pocket. Hefting his stuff he was about to exit the classroom when a hand stopped him, “Mr. Fenton, a word if you please.”
Danny sighed, great, Lancer. Turning he set his stuff by his feet. “Yes sir?” He was given a long look, “I suggest you try to be more cooperative in class. Your answer today suggests you probably know more than you let on.”
Danny gave him a weak smile, “No sir, that was just a lucky guess; everyone has one of those now and than.” Again he was given a calculating look than dismissed. He left in a rush not wanting him to change his mind. ‘At least I dodged that bullet, but that’s the second one today. I really hope it doesn’t happen again.’
Dash was holding his usual spotlight in the center of the popular table regaling them with stories of all of his accomplishments when suddenly on of the girls let out a malicious snicker. He turned to her, “What’s with you?” She gave him a gleeful look,” That Fenton loser is all by himself! Guess his friends couldn’t make it today.”
Dash looked to the very back corner table and Danny was alone. ‘That’s right Foley’s parents sent him to some Geek Convention and Manson’s (?) parents sent her to a “find yourself” retreat. Both will be gone for this month (1). Damn, and with his standing he’s going to be alone for that whole period; that really sucks for him.’ He turned to her and put on his best sneer replying, “So? This just means I won’t have to risk pulling a muscle to make Fentina miserable.” He got some odd looks at that.Kwan piped and stated, “Dude, so you’re not going to stuff him in lockers or something?”
Dash gave him an irritable look, “We have some really important games coming up and I don’t want to risk pulling or scraping something before then. Besides all alone in the school with no one to talk and hang with, it’s gonna be pure misery for him. So why should I risk my health when he’s making his day worse by himself?” By then everyone was nodding at the wisdom of his words.
“You’re so right, can’t have our best player injured while making some dork loser miserable.” Kate gushed at him, her and Paulina fluttering their eyes. Dash puffed himself up knowing he had successfully pulled their attention away from Fenton torture and preceded to regal them with all the things he was going to do to crush their school’s challengers on the field. As he did so Dash had only one thought, ‘If I can keep them off of Danny for the next month maybe Fenton will let me see some more of those pictures or at least let me see the finished product of the one with me in it.’
Danny had sat in his usual spot at he and his friend’s lunch table the only thing missing had been his friends. He really hated grown-ups some days but since he had no say in the matter he lived with it. ‘I just hope the “cool” crowd doesn’t take it in their head to beat me when I have no back-up.’ He glanced at the table that held the aforementioned people and instead of the viscious looks and sneers they were all busy staring at dash who was obviously bragging again, ‘Well that means I’m safe for now. After all, Football takes place above dork hunting.’ Since he was temporarily in the clear Danny pulled out his pad and began work on a new drawing. He pulled his subjects out of his mind and pictured them; One tall and large, the utter epitome of masculinity and sheer power, dominance and arrogance pouring off of him in waves. Yet He had slight look of surprise and even fear; he was being challenged by some one who had never challenged him before. The other was the one challenging; Small and more willow, someone could call her beautiful even. She would show her teeth in this one though, tired of being trodden upon because of old fashioned ideals. She would be smaller, almost too small it would seem, and one would think she would be eaten alive. Until you looked in her eyes, they would show the true determination and power behind them, while the males would be shallow; the eyes of a mere bully(2). With that imagine in his mind he begins to draw, carefully building them up no other thought in his head but that perfect imagine and getting it down on paper. Just as he was finished wit the rough sketch the bell rang to go to 5th period lessons. Sighing Danny put his things away and headed to class. He’d smooth it out later after school, until than he would be content with trying to make it another day of not standing out and hoping he didn’t have to find a way to skip out on a class to save the town again.
Tbc.
Me: Wow I hope I ddin’t lose anyone to the description of the drawing he was working on!
Danny: I seem so emo…
Dash: You are pretty Emo.
Danny: -anime puppy dog teary eyes-
Dash: Ah no! Don’t make that face!-huggles Danny-
Me: mmmm,kay…Read and review folks! –goes back to staring-
Author Notes
?. Umm is Sams last name Mason or Manson? I can never remember…
1: I know cliché but I had to do it really, makes development easier.
2: I’ll Give ya a cookie if you can guess who he’d drawing.
Update:
Rin: So sorry but it's not Sam. I'll give ya a hint they both hae a temper probelm and are related!And yeah I know I do, that's why I'm always aupdatin!-sigh-
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