It's Like A Bad Hangover [ Active/Open ] Who: Danny Fenton (halfaphantom), OPEN What: He gotta eat. When: The morning after Danny's first post. Where: The Building Cafe Warnings: Stressed half-ghost teenage superhero is stressed?
In retrospect, he probably should've been more used to this kind of random stuff happening.
Sure, he didn't like the idea that he was practically kidnapped, and that his ghost powers were practically helpless when it came to escaping, but that was still no excuse to snap at some of the people who replied to his journal. It wasn't like this was the first time he acted impulsively, but still.
On the plus side, at least he had a bed to sleep on. If anything, it at least helped set his mind straight.
But the whole situation still stressed him out. Mostly just because he was still dealing with ghosts, even though he wasn't even in Amity Park right now.
Danny sighed, deciding that if he thought about this anymore, his mind was probably going to explode. Instead, he focused on finding a table in the cafe, his stomach urging him to devour the burger he got from the counter. Not exactly normal breakfast food, but then again, as long as it didn't come alive to try and eat him, he wasn't complaining.
"At least the ghosts in this place don't seem to attack like, every day." He muttered to himself as he found a table and sat down.