Danny Fenton (
schrodingersghost) wrote in
paradisalogs2014-06-07 02:08 pm
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Who: Danny Phantom and Anyone
What: Danny was messing around with the thermos and got stuck in it. Again. Anyone want to help him out?
Where: The Lobby
When: Now

If anyone happens to be in the lobby today, they might notice a very strange looking thermos rolled halfway under one of the chairs. It almost looks like someone dropped it there.
What: Danny was messing around with the thermos and got stuck in it. Again. Anyone want to help him out?
Where: The Lobby
When: Now

If anyone happens to be in the lobby today, they might notice a very strange looking thermos rolled halfway under one of the chairs. It almost looks like someone dropped it there.

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Oh, Danny. Even for a teenage boy, leaving your crap strewn around the lobby? Really? She picks it up with a sigh and looks it over. She's about to just take it up to his room and leave it outside the door when she senses that it's not entirely empty, and it's not chicken soup that's got her mojo tingling.
This could so easily be a trap, but she's too curious for her own good. She unscrews the top and peeks in cautiously.]
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Really, she should have known better.]
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hesitantly, of course, followed by immediately backing away.]
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With another flash of light and a mechanical hum Danny gets pitched out of the thermos and slams into the nearest wall. ]
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How in the hell did you manage that one?
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...I tripped.
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Seriously?
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The fairy hovers above the room, scanning it from her spot when the sunlight hits something. What was that? Whatever it is, it's under the big seat! She zooms over to investigate, landing not far away.
"Twinkle? Where aaare you?"
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"Twinkle!" Hurrying over, she latches onto the container with a big hug. "I've found you!" The victory hug takes a few long seconds before she feels the need to talk more. "Now to bring you to show Rise!"
Letting go, she walks behind the thermos and starts pushing it towards the open lobby.
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Sorry about that, Danny.
"Wah!" Sugar exclaims as she too runs into the thermos. Rubbing her head a little, she looks up the stairs, which seem rather looming from her perspective. "All right. What now?"
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"Only one way to find out!" She walks over to the handle and grabs a hold of it. Then she hops up and starts working her wings, lifting herself off the ground.
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/arrives to make this thread so much worse
Poor, poor Danny
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"That's odd." The words are spoken to himself as he wanders over, hands stuffed deep in his pockets.
Tilting his head, he looks at the thermos, then around the room. No one in particular is watching him or it. Nor does anyone seem to be looking for something misplaced.
Still. Lifting one foot he toes the thermos. Not sure what he's expecting to happen, after all it looks just like a thermos, but here in the Castle one can never be completely sure.
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"Oh man, I hate when that happens."
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"They usually end up being the same thing. Thanks for letting me out. It was starting to get a little boring. And cramped. Very, very cramped."
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"I tripped, okay?"
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