- Sam -
I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen with my own eyes. Before then, (Name) was very timid and took whatever hit came at her. She never had the courage to stand up to for someone, nor herself. But, seeing her beat Dash with barely any violence, made me realize that she's no longer the vulnerable girl I used to know. What happened to her, after all those years since I've been gone?
We went on with our classes except, the sudden events between (Name) and Dash was the talk of the whole school. As we passed the hallways, I could hear the whispers and murmurs from our peers. I'm guessing that the others could hear them too. I hope it wasn't just me, but I could see a glint in (Name)'s eye. As if she liked the attention she was benefiting from. Her smile more of a devilish smirk than a proud grin.
- Tucker -
After seeing: whatever that was, I made a mental note to make sure I don't get on (Name)'s bad side. It was time for lunch and we sat our signature table. We just ate our food silently: without saying a word. It wasn't until (Name) decided to start tapping on the table. We all flinched at the sudden movement and saw all she was doing was muttering a song.
"Sin duda tu eres quien me enseño, que hasta en la oscuridad...hay una luz que siempre brilla-...ra..."
She caught our gaze and stopped mid-singing. Pulling out an ear bud, she smirked in confusion.
"What?" She chuckled, "is there something on my face; other than my scars?"
"Oh, no! No, there isn't!" I shaked my head.
"Then, what?...*sighs* After what just happened earlier, you find me intimidating. Don't you?"
...
"I thought that was the case. You don't have to worry. I only go crazy when I need to-"
"Miss (last name)," we hear the speakers announce, "please report to the principal's office, immediately-"
"Oh, finally!" She stood up. "Could you guys come with me? I have a pretty good idea on what they need from me."
- Danny -
The four of us went to the principal's office and stopped at the door. (Name) told us to stay here for a moment as she went inside. I hope she's not in trouble...
- You -
I stepped inside the room and saw the principal, Mr. Lancer, and Dash. Oh, goody.
"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"
"Yes, have a seat." The principal motions to the seat. "We need to have a discussion about-"
"What happened earlier today?"
"Yes."
"Well, I don't know what to tell you, ma'am. All I did was stand my ground in defense of me, my friend, and the rest of my peers" I said, sitting down with my legs crossed.
"You attacked a student!" Mr. Lancer motioned towards Dash.
"Excuse me? I stopped a student that made an attempt to harm another student!" I retorted. "And all because he failed a test he should've prepared for!"
"Dash, is one of our most proud students. Why would he ever have a motive to hurt any of his peers?"
I let out a huge cackle, "y-..you...actually think- *snort*...he.....I'M DYING!"
They stare at me like I was insane. Oh, the looks on their faces. Mix with seriousness, fear, and concern of my mental health. My laughter died down and I stood up, still somewhat giggling.
"With all do respect, I'm afraid that you aren't aware of this young man's behavior. You could ask many kids at this school and I am sure that 75% of them will have the courage to tell you the truth. This boy, Dash Baxter, has been bullying, harassing, and beating others for his personal gain. Isn't bullying against against school rules?"
"That's a lie!" Dash exclaimed.
"Oh, is it?~" I smirked. "Tell me then, why do you always seem to call Danny Fenton a loser? Geek? Freak? Fenturd? Why do you always find enjoyment in beating him for your failures? What is your reason to treat him and his friends in the disgusting way you do? Admit it, you love seeing people below you suffer, don't you?" He fell silent and I could sense that he felt uncomfortable. But I wasn't finished.
"Because yOu'rE tHe aLphA doG! YoU're nUmBEr onE! Oh, LooK aT MeEe! I'm DaSh! I'm pOpulAr! I'm A sUpeRstAr! You allow the popular kids of all people, to walk all over the rest of the students here, like they rule the place! I say, that's a load of BULLSHIT! This school should be correcting their students if there are problems! Because if not, your school will one day have students walking through these hallways miserably with weight pulling on their shoulders! And who will we have to blame? These shitty, bitch ass kids, like this man, that are ruining their lives and their future!"
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"So, what are you going to tell me; that I'm in the wrong for defending my friend?"- Danny -
My friends and I heard everything that went down. I never would've thought that that's how she felt towards people like Dash. She cursed in front of the principle to show for it. She comes out from the office with a red face. Her skin was stained tears.
"(Name), are you okay!?" Sam freaked. Couldn't blame her, she was her best friend.
"What?" She raised a brow.
"You're face is wet from tears."
"I-it is?" She wipes away the almost dried tears: using her thumb. "I guess I didn't realize." (Name) chuckles.
"So, what happened?" Tucker asked.
"I got suspended for the rest of the week. They're also sending me home early. Probably for the best- Brrr!" She shivered.
Just as she did, my ghost senses went off. Really, now?....
(Which ghost do you want to see?)
♡ Skulker?
♡ Technus?
♡ Desiree?
♡ The Lunch Lady?
♡ Or Young Blood?

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Cursed (How Can I Love Someone, If I Don't Even Love Myself?)
Random[Danny Phantom X Reader] This will be a rewrite of my old, not to mention, cringey Danny Phantom x reader that I wrote when I was 11-12 years old. If you have read the first draft book and enjoyed it, I apologize. I deleted the book due to me havi...