Ducktales One Shots and Drabbles

Meeting Vincent Hoot

Hours after their exhausting ball game, The triplets and their friends are waiting to be picked up in the courtyard after their exhausting breakdance practice, yet a limousine pulled up the school gates.

In trotted a small owl who looked exactly like the miniature version of Mr Hoot. He is about 6 years old, and wearing a colorful t shirt and denim pants and his backpack was on his back. The triplets and their friends guessed correctly that it was the Principal's son, Vincent Hoot.

One of the teachers came to fetch the little owlette as Vincent began sucking his lemon lollipop and brought to where the triplets and their friends are.

' Now you just wait for your daddy to come get you while you stay here with these 7th graders!' the teacher, Mrs Feathers, a orange and green parrot chirped as she put Vincent in a seat next to the 7th graders, and left to get the Principal.

The triplets and their friends have no idea how to strike up the conversation. For starters, the principal's son is tiny, and has big, golden eyes that seemed to have the ability to charm everyone. How did such an intimidating principal have such a cute son baffles the 7th graders.

' Hi, everyone!' Vincent waved ' I'm Vincent! My mom is the Mayor of St. Canard and my dad is the principal. Yeah. '

' Heeeyyyyy, ' Louie stepped forward. ' Louie Duck, founder of Louie Inc. '

Louie shook hands with Vincent. His friends gradually introduced themselves and shook hands with Vincent.

' Wow! Your friends are so tall!' Vincent exclaimed ' Also, I just met that fat Glomgold and told him he was ugly and fat and he doesnt deserve working with my mom. '

The triplets and their friends' jaws dropped at the sound of a 6 year old forming such complex sentences. Then again, his parents are Chadwick Hoot and Zan Owlson.

' WAIT, THAT MAYOR?!' Louie shrieked, causing his friends to try to calm him down by patting him on his back ' She, uh, didnt mention anyone else she works with.....right?'

' No, ' Vincent answered nonchalantly as he continued to suck his lollipop' Not that I remember. '

' Ah, good, ' Louie heaved a sigh of relief as he had some cold sweat ' I mean, cool. Yeah, that's cool. '

Vincent didnt seem the notice Louie's apparent nervousness as he shared some mini pop tarts with the 7th graders. ' So, what's it like studying at SCC?' Vincent asked ' You know, the school where Donald and Della Duck graduated from?'

' Ohhh, such big shoes to fill, sweetie, 'Webby cooed and ruffled Vincent's head.

' AND WE ARE GONNA MAKE A BIGGER LEGACY!' Dewey stood on the benches and screamed.

' WITH QUANTUM NEUROPHYSICS!' Huey followed suit and exclaimed.

' I bet you have a lot to live up to!' Violet exclaimed.

' Yeah, your mom is a Mayor and your dad is THE PRINCIPAL?!' Lena exclaimed and gasped.

' Well, yeah,' Vincent nodded as he finished his lollipop. Once he threw the stick down the trash can next to him, Vincent asked ' How's my dad in his school job?'

Before the 7th graders can answer, Me Hoot came striding over as the 7th graders backed away cautiously.

' Hi daddy!' Vincent happily chirped, as he raced to his dad and hugs him, causing the 7th graders' jaws to drop.

' How does such a scary principal have such a tiny and cute son?' Dewey whispers frantically.

' I have no clue either!' Webby whispers back.

' M- Maybe he isnt so intimidating?' Huey's voice was jo less of a whisper.

' Yeah, right, ' Gosalyn whisper scoffed.

Mr Hoot suddenly smiled and picked up his son ' Hey, slugger! Great to see you! How's school today?'

' Oh, I drew this in art class!' Vincent hooted as he showed his father a drawing of Darkwing Duck and his parents fighting monsters.

Mr Hoot took one look and said ' Uhm....that's great, Vince!'

' C'mon!' Vincent yanked his father's hand ' Mommy will be mad if we are late for the meeting!'

' Vince attends his mom's meetings?' BOYD whispers

' He's most likely doing his homework in another room, ' Louie whispers back.

As soon as Vincent and Mr Hoot leave ( with Mr Hoot screaming ' DO YOUR HOMEWORK, OKAY KIDS!' ) via their limo, the 7th graders heaved a sigh of relief.

When Donald, Della, Mrs Beakley,Gyro, the Sabrewings dads, Drake and Launchpad came to pick up the 7th graders, they all enthusiastically narrated their experience in meeting the Principal's young son for the first time to their parental figures on their way to their homes.