[center][h3][b][color=E948FC]Danny Kingston[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/813757202661113906/Daniel_5.jpg
[/img][hr][b][color=E948FC]Location:[/color][/b] The Field (School Carnival)
[b][color=E948FC]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/701082630778650694/1064327600337592330/Glass_resize.jpg]First Day Fit[/url][hr][hr][/center]

Danny scarfed down the rest of his funnel cake in one bite, barely bothering to chew, and offered Mai a fist bump in solidarity as he snagged some napkins and cleaned off before Sabine wound her arm through his. She was [i]the[/i] bad bitch of the group and he knew she’d fuck someone up if he got powdered sugar all over her and frankly, the day had had enough fuck ups already (not him of course. Just the Mini-Diana and Banshee the Freshie). So instead, he leaned into Sabine’s side and cackled at the mental image of Coulsin hitting the water of the dunk tank. Of course, as soon as April mentioned using her powers for [s]evil[/s] the Greater Good (duh), all thoughts of fuck ups left his head. [color=E948FC] “Yeah, yeah! Just like, signal, and I’ll make like a flare or somet'ing! They won’t even notice ‘cause you’ll be so sneaky and you’ll 'ave a distraction!”[/color] Danny was practically vibrating with excitement, having learned nothing from the past encounter with his abilities. 

Of course, that changed as soon as Sabine’s tone turned teasing and she brought up Danny taking a ride. What was so weird about it? Mai got a piggyback ride, why couldn’t he get a… It took a few moments for it to click in his head and he gaped awkwardly at her for a few seconds before he blustered and sputtered, ears turning brighter than the fireball he set off. He didn’t mean it like that! He was just jealous of Mai! Something dark and nasty settled in the pit of his stomach, churning from something other than poorly cooked carnie food and ignore health codes, but he simply did what he did best whenever there was a problem: avoid, avoid, avoid! And he launched into a rambling spiel instead.

[color=E948FC] “Ooooh, speaking of ot'er people talking, did you 'ear why Professor Agatha is leaving? Like, yeah t'e official version is because she 'as a new job offer but I 'eard from a friend’s sister’s cousin that is superduper reliable that she actually was helping that Foucault gal blackmail Coulsin because 'e’s a not super crazy clone of Sinister so she’s being forced out too!”[/color] Danny was like, 56% sure that was what he heard and it connected so perfectly like, it had to be true, right? [color=E948FC] “What if we dunk 'im and 'e like, melts or some weird clone thing?! That'd be so cool! Do you t'ink we’d be murderers tho? Do you t'ink t'ey’d let us stay even if we killed the 'eadmaster?”[/color] Danny pondered. 

The familiar chime of Dorian’s ringtone interrupted his train of thought and he whipped out his phone real quick to check the text. His smile grew even wider as he read it. [color=E948FC] “Aight, D’s gong join us in a bit! I’mma tell 'im ta meet us at the Dunk Tank, unless 'e wants ta do fortune telling right now.”[/color] Danny announced, already texting back his response. 

[hider=text to Dorian]
[color=E948FC]“Okie Dokie Artichokie! We’re heading to dunk the clone unless you wanna meet over Aggie’s tent? <3”[/color][/hider]

He barely heard the familiar sound of a portal opening before he was [i]assaulted[/i] by fabric, a jacket or sweater or something flying straight into his mouth. He dropped his phone, pulling the offending garment off his face, as he heard a familiar giggling. He pulled it off his face in time to catch Maxie giving him a shit eating grin while his Pops reached over a fancy looking table to smack him, Papa blowing a kiss, and the familiar sound of Benjie’s disappointed sigh. [color=E948FC] “What fuck did they just…”[/color] Danny grumbled as he actually looked at piece of clothing. It was the Mini-Diana’s replacement jacket. He only got it as a peace offering for Dorian because Dorian was obviously butt-hurt about the whole situation. It seemed good enough for him so he shrugged, threw it over his shoulder, but his step faltered and he turned very, very slowly to look at Sabine. 

[color=E948FC] “Wait a minute… Did you just offer ta mind wipe de teachers but you wouldn’t mind fuck some freshman for me?!”[/color] Danny fake gasped, clutching at his neck as if he had a string of pearls around it. [color=E948FC] “Rude!”[/color]