The Bats are trying to catch him for questioning because hes been running around causing trouble (for baddies :/) but hes too damn slippery. He just some how manages to vanish?? (They don’t know hes got them ghost powers)
Soon it becomes a contest between The Bats. Who can catch the Hazard (thats what they call him cause he wears a hazmat and always shows up to trouble) nothing is working and some how he always manages to get the bait. Idk what bait they would be using but by god does Danny steal it.
One night at dinner they are all talking about it and someone jokes about him being a ghost. It’s like he can walk thru walls, disappear, and fly. Hes much more unique than the other guys No one takes it seriously and they go on with their topic.
Idk which Bat it is but one of them decides hey fuck it im a be funny and set a ghost trap. Hell im even gonna buy this shitty “Fentonworks Catch Any Ghost With The FentonTarp” thing and it’s gonna be so funny. Now for the bait! It’s all a big joke so they bait it with something funny like a smoothie or the newest play station idk man, I like the idea of it being food.
Anyway cut to Danny getting stuck in the trap and being like “uhhhh I get to keep this though right?”
[About]: This is a RP/Ask blog based off a Cookie Run OC ran by @theblackcubeofdarkness.
[Story]: There was once a cookie who lived in a rural village along the coast. He had arrived at the orphanage there in a basket with no note or caretaker in sight. The cookie was strange and frightened the residents of this village and the cookie grew up in the orphanage followed by insults and gossip about their appearance. But they one day made a friend. She was a young girl who didn't mind their appearance and they became the best of friends. But one day there was an accident and the cookie had lost their only friend. The townsfolk blamed the cookie for what had happened and chased them out of the village and into the nearby woods. Hoping to never be seen again.
[Muse]:
Cinnamon Snail Cookie
[Muse Info]:
Genderfluid a bit lenient towards feminine.
Tends to be nervous around cookies.
He is shamed of their looks.
Wears a hoodie in public to hide her looks.
Has had lived on his own for a very long time.
Lives in the forest.
Will apologies A LOT.
[Tag Key]:
Main Story: Asks and RP's that are part of the overall story (pls note this means almost everything).
Relationship status: single and I dont want to date now. Id rather just have friendss
Song stuck in my head: Light Shower by Melanie Martinez (listen, its very good)
Fav colour: pink cuz yes. But I also like cyan and yellow
Last song I listened to: I Dont Want To Miss A Thing by Aerosmith (I like the chorus)
Dream Trip: well... My dream is to travel around the world, but if I could go to just one place it would be Canada
Last thing I googled: "how many courses are there in college". This is for academic reasons. And also thinking about my future ;)
Tagging: let me see... @jayisnotdrawing @odddelorean but of course, only join if you want to. Also anyone who wants to participate, join too. This game is cool
okay so i work in the deli of a grocery store, yeah? and today i got this guy who came up with his two twin children, around five years old. he walks up to the counter, carrying one kid in each arm, and loudly goes "oh, no, i forgot what i wanted!" and turns to the boy in his left arm and, in a perfect blues clues style voice, goes "caleb, do you remember what i wanted?" and the boy goes "half pound of yellow cheese!"
i, obviously, say "you've got it little sir!" and slice up half a pound of yellow american cheese, handing it to the little boy, who looks it over, nods, and tucks it in his lap.
then the man goes "well, we can't just have cheese on our sandwiches. but what else can we put on there?" and the little gurl in his other arm goes "half pound of ham!" so i nod and say "yes ma'am! what kind?" and she points at a random cut of turkey, so her father nods and says "like she said, honey ham!" i cut half a pound of honey ham, hand it to the little lady, she looks it over, nods and puts it in her lap.
then the man goes "now, what should we have for the side?" and the kids both simultaneously start cheering "macking cheese!!!" and the man spins on his heel and marches off, presumably to find the macking cheese.
later, the little boy comes wandering back to the counter while his father looks on and loudly and proudly proclaims that he wants to know where the mustard is. i point him to the correct aisle, he nods, says "thank you mister deli woman" and walks away.