[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] Cafeteria
[b][color=E948FC]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=E948FC]Costume:[/color][/b] [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/701082630778650694/1170518195468259438/AE495F8E-440D-4FCC-B70C-692938B61E1C.jpg?ex=65595504&is=6546e004&hm=c0093a824d2332ab927d501c89ce963a9f5fe09afbb732f425b943ef4d8b569d&]Double Trouble[/url][/center]

Danni beamed as Dee joined him, [i]finally[/i] getting a chance to dance with at least some of his friends, since the others all skipped out on him to go to that stupid haunted house. At least Dee wanted to have real fun. Danni laughed as he joined him and he let himself just have fun with his friends. The meltdown could wait until later for once!

Of course, it couldn't last forever; though if Dee hadn't noticed the commotion, Danni would have been content to ignore it and dance on. But Dee broken the pleasant daze he'd worked himself into and the complaint died on his tongue when he saw Princess, screaming and crying. He panicked for a moment, fire flickering at the fingertips briefly, but he waved it off. It wasn't any worse than a panic attack or nightmares. it wouldn't be the first time they comforted each other through a shitty time, and it wouldn't be the last. 

Of course, Beanie and Mt. Muscle were adorably useless here and that was [i]not[/i] the vibe. Danni clicked his tongue as he scrambled across the cafeteria, nearly tripping in his rush, and windmilled as he skidded to a halt by Beanie. [color=E948FC]“Murder t'e Sinister clone later, Beanie. Right now, ya gotta get ‘er outta ‘ere. She’s gunna feel even worse after if t'is ‘its t’e whole damn school. Oye Leah, use t'ose damn muscles! Lift and get t'e fuck outta ‘ere with Princess.”[/color] Danni demanded, a half baked (and that's being generous) plan to kick this to the curb. [color=E948FC]“Mads, get ‘er blankets and shit and drag it into our dorm, Dee you know t'e drill and t'e set up. T’e usual, but pump t'at shit up ta 11. Break out t'e big boys and all t'at. We're gunna cry til t'e damn sunrises and t'en we're takin’ a sick day, fuck t'is shit.”[/color] Danni grumbled. Fucking Haunted Houses. What was wrong with this school year?