My take on the field trip AU for Danny Phantom.
It's senior year and the Team is still at it. Only now, a few more have joined and Danny got a new title. When the students of Mr. Lancer's English class take a field trip to the Ghost Zone, can the Te...
Everyone sat on the deck of the ship, eating a...rather strange assortment of food: Everybody had one half of a package of pop tarts, the humans had apples, and the ghosts had ghost fruit. Paulina and Dash, however, both had an issue with the fact that they only got apples while Danny, Sam, and Tucker all got something else. "AGH! How come you three dweebs get different food? It looks better than this boring apple. Give it to me!" Apparently, Paulina still doesn't know how to speak without screeching. "Yeah, Fentoad. Give me that fruit." And neither does Dash. Danny shook his head. "No. It's our food. We brought it. You should be glad that we're even sharing the rest of it with you." Jazz leveled her past tutee (yes that is a real word) with that look that said 'sit down, shut up, and listen' Dash immediately followed the unspoken demand, still a little terrified of the feisty blonde. "Honestly, it's either that or nothing at all. And we are going to be here for a while so you might as well eat what you have." Paulina huffed, annoyed, but went back to her food when her stomach rumbled.
Finishing their meager meal quickly, even for them, the Team stood and scattered about the ship. The class watched as Sam and Jazz went up to the quarter deck where Kitty and Youngblood were. Sam hugged Jazz to her for a moment and then drifted to the corner of the quarter deck and propped herself against the walls. Valerie and Tucker scaled the rigging and the mast and made it up to the crows nest. Valerie sitting where she could watch their surroundings, and Tucker laying in her lap. Danny broke off and headed towards the bow of the ship. Everyone who was still eating, watched with bated breath has Danny hoisted himself over the railing and...laid down on the head of the ship! What they didn't know, was that Danny was feeding off the energy of the GZ. As were Sam and Tucker from their positions.
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Everyone freaked out. "Young man! What on Earth do you think your doing up there!? You could fall and then what would you do? That's dangerous. Get down from there right now!" Maddie yelled at the boy. Danny almost ignored her, but grinned instead. "We aren't on Earth. We're in the ghost zone." Maddie sputtered, and Danny grinned at his joke. Before she could wrap her tongue around another remark, Jazz yelled out from the quarter deck. "Hey, at least pick your trash. This isn't your ship so don't leave it filthy. Everyone grumbled but let it go, leaving Danny to his nap as they retrieved their trash and piled it in the middle of the deck - per request. Once everyone had stepped back, Jazz zapped the pile with her wrist blaster, and had to stifle a snicker at the way the jocks yelped.
"Now that that has been taken care of. Let Danny nap, will you?" Jazz sounded calm, almost nonchalant. The rest grumbled, but Paulina didn't let it go. "No! I will not! If I can't get some rest then neither can he!" She stalked toward the bow of the ship, fully intending on making Danny suffer with them. Before she could get much closer though, Danny moved one arm from behind his head and pointed his fist at the girls feet. "Paulina, I'm just resting. No one said that you couldn't rest too. Why don't you sit down somewhere on the deck and nap?" Paulina huffed. "Don't think you can tell me what to do Fenton. I'm going to sit on the deck and nap because it's what I want to do. Not because you told me too." Danny just put his hand back behind his head, glad the crisis was averted.
