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"Thanks for moving us, fellas! Oh, and don't worry about the broken stuff, we'll just buy new ones, we're rich!" Jack shouted to the movers, throwing a broken lamp into the street when another truck pulled up.
(m/n) comes closer, looking excited about the new lab equipment. "Ah, that new lab equipment smell,"
Jack takes a whiff with a smile.
"Yeah, the smelliest, where do you want this stuff, buddy?" The driver asked.
"It all goes in the billiard room, or as I call it now, Fenton Works 2, this time it's personal!"
"What in the name of evil?! Jack Fenton? The (l/n)s what are you doing here in Ultra-Posh Heights?" They hear Vlad ask, and they turn to the neighboring mansion to see Vlad getting his paper.
"Moving in, Mayor! I mean Vladdie, I mean neighbor!" Jack exclaims excitedly, earning a glare from Vlad.
"It's true, we're rich now, though to be a bit cheaper, we and the Fentons decided to move into the same house," (m/n) explained further.
"But how? There's no possible way you could afford this neighborhood!"
"Ha! We can now, you shoulda seen the size of the check we got! Suckers were yea big! I see cozy backyard BBQs in our future!"
"Yes, of course, that sounds fun, akin to sticking hot needles in my-" Vlad started to grumble when the doors flung open to reveal (f/n) and Maddie, and he turned around to see the two people he actually cared for, quickly beside himself.
"Jack! You won't believe it! I got lost in my walk-in closet! I finally got an odd-out on my automated shoe rack!" Maddie excitedly explains when (f/n) took notice of Vlad as he crossed his arms and gave a slight glare,
"Oh, hi Vlad, we're neighbors?"
Maddie sets her hands on her hips and gives him a slight glare as well.
"Indeed, I forgot for a moment that you two would be moving in with Jack and (m/n) I'll pop by later and drop off a welcome to the block bunt cake."
"Well, it doesn't get any better than this. An embarrassing big home, money to burn, and now bunt cake!" Jack exclaims as he and his friends enter the house when the butler steps out of the elevator.
Maddie got into a defensive position when (f/n) pulls her back, stating, "Maddie, Jack, sweetie, meet Hopkins, he came with the place, isn't that cool?"
"A butler? Oh, that is cool!" Maddie says excitedly."
"Positively radical, Master Daniel and friend request another round of exotic milkshakes, this time they want peewee fudge."
Hopkins says in a British accent with a green face.
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In Danny's new room, Tucker sits in the computer chair, finishing the last of his milkshake, Sam was looking out the window, Logan was looking through Danny's new shelf of books, games, and CDs, I was leaning on the bed, tapping my foot, my head in the same place as Danny's who was pacing around the room, worrying about the Ghost Zone and what the GIW was up too.
"That Hopkins makes a mean shake," Tucker exclaimed with a burp, breaking the silence, only for Sam to remark.
"He's had enough practice. How many have you had in the last hour?"
"Four, Danny and (y/n) said we could make ourselves at home, right, you two?" Tuck asks, looking between me and Danny, only to notice we weren't paying attention and were deep in thought.
"What's that? Yeah, sure at home..." Danny absent-mindedly answered back and finally stopped pacing the room.
"What's with you two? Cheer up! I mean look at your new room, you got three, count them three big-screen TVs with hugest stereo speakers I have ever seen, hooked up to the tiniest digital player known to man, and this video game chair is heaven in holog-a-hide, you get to live with your girlfriend and (y/n) your room is almost exactly the same, including the huge library and a small studying area!" Tucker explains, spinning around in the video game chair.
"We know we're lucky it's just I'm worried about accessing the Ghost Zone," Danny says as I nod.
"Me too, along with why suddenly the government was interested in our parents' work."
"Finally! I thought Logan and I were the only ones freaking over your folks selling out to the man," Sam says, pushing herself off the wall as she walked over to us.
"Weren't there two men?" Tucker gives a confused look.
"She meant the government, we don't exactly trust them, and like (y/n) said, why take the sudden interest now? They're up to something bad, I know it," Logan corrects Tucker, earning a glare from Tuck.
"Okay, Sam and Logan are talking crazy, and you two are bumming me out. Things just got a lot better for the two of you- For all of us, I say we kick back and watch three movies at once and enjoy."
Tucker turns on the screens, and the three movies start playing while I roll my eyes, Danny mulling over it for a minute.
"Well, I did put a lock on the ghost portal. Maybe you're right."
"Of course I'm right, help yourself, dude," Tuck says, pointing at Hopkins, who had more milkshakes for them.
Last Edit - January 9th, 2021
Revised - October 5th, 2025

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