31 October 2012 @ 05:33 pm
[Video]  
 This is definitely a good news bad news moment.  The good news?  I didn't get stuck with working on the haunted house this year.  The bad news?  Dad just decided this is the perfect night for family bonding via ghost-hunting.  

I think I'm going to spend the rest of the night pretending I'm not here.
 
 
19 October 2012 @ 09:24 pm
 
[Hello DDD!  Remember this kid?  When we last left him in his world he was trapped inside a glowing blue cube while being handed over to his archenemy.  Since then not much has changed.  Danny is still trapped inside the cube, but has been moved to the center of an arena.  Standing next to him is a girl slightly older than him in a robot combat suit.  They are both arguing with a white-haired man as he boasts about his plans to make them fight each other.

Until, that is, Danny decides to blurt out his opinion of the matter.  Big sisters aren't supposed to get involved in this kind of thing, okay?]


 Let her go, Vlad!  She's clearly just some clueless know it all who got in way over her head!

[The girl in the suit gives Danny a dirty look as she turns to yell at him.]

You're toast!

[Danny glares right back.]

Oh Yeah?  You and what toaster?
 
 
29 August 2012 @ 01:54 pm
[Video; canon move]  
 [Over the past few days Danny has been busy.  Fighting ghosts.  Dealing with an overbearing and overprotective older sister who has decided that she wants to help with ghost hunting.

...Hiding from that same older sister and her enthusiastic incompetence at ghost-hunting.

...Finding out she has disappeared and taking off in search of her.

....Being captured by a certain hunter and trapped inside a giant glowing cube.

And that explains why the video turns on just long enough to show Phantom trapped in said giant cube and being thrown onto the floor of a rather futuristic looking laboratory.  He slides along the floor and comes to a stop in front of a white haired man in a suit.]


Cut for image )
 
 
22 August 2012 @ 12:59 pm
[Video]  
 Oh, man.  Headache.

[Danny steps into view rubbing his head and wincing at the light.]

Please tell me that the last few days were just a very messed up dream.  Please?

And if they did happen?  Never mention it to me again.  Especially if my sister ever shows up here.

[In all his horror at the memories of his life as Tuxedo Phantom Danny has unfortunately forgotten that he never showed up in human form during the event.]
 
 
19 August 2012 @ 08:22 pm
[Video]  
[The feed opens with the image of a familiar ghost posing proudly on a rooftop edge, with the moon as a backdrop.  His usual simple spandex has been replaced by a black formal suit, with a brilliantly white cape blowing back in an inexplicable wind.  On his face?  A simple white mask almost too small to qualify as a disguise.  

And in his hand?  A single white rose that glows in the moonlight with an almost greenish light.

He poses dramatically for several seconds, before raising his rose to the sky and beginning to speak.]


Fear not, my troubled town!  I, Tuxedo Phantom, will always be here to guard against the despicable deeds of the dark!  Upon the honor of my ghostly roses I pledge this!  No evil shall ever be allowed to triumph!

[Heroically, he leaps into the air and strikes a listening pose.]

Is that the sound of cacophonous crime I hear?  I must be off!
 
 
06 August 2012 @ 12:59 pm
[Video; backdated to bad end virus] Some things are better left unsaid  
 [The video opens on a scene in what could only be a laboratory.   What once was a laboratory.  Overturned tables and shattered equipment lies everywhere.  And Danny, battered and pale from shock, is curled up tightly in a ball against one wall.    Vlad was likely dead already.  He already knew there was no chance  of escape for himself.

Danny slowly looks up in fear and resignation.   His eyes meet those of the glowing blue skinned monster his ghost self had become.  They stare at each other for an endless moment.  At last Phantom raises his hand and blasts the boy.

And then there is only the sound of explosions and mad laughter as Phantom flies away from the burning laboratory.]




[And then Danny woke with a muffled scream]



[OOC: Since I'm late to this and don't want to make back to back posts Danny will be replying to this as his normal self.]
 
 
27 July 2012 @ 10:39 am
[Video]  
[Danny stomps into his bedroom and throws himself down on his chair with a frustrated huff.  As he drops his head onto his desk he mumbles a single sentence under his breath.]

 I think I'm starting to figure out why most superheroes are only children.


 
 
07 July 2012 @ 10:52 pm
Alt Journal Here  
 [After months of watching the community and barely avoiding having his secret revealed multiple time, Danny had finally discovered how to create alternate journals.  

He had a plan.  Maybe it wasn't a great plan, but at least it would be doing something to protect his identity.  You know, just in case someoen else from his world ever showed up on the network.

And that would be why the video opens tonight on a white-haired and somewhat luminescent teenager who appears to be wearing black and white spandex  After a moment of peering into the screen he grins and begins his carefully planned act.]


A duck themed blogging site?  This might be the strangest thing that has happened to me today.

Okay, maybe not the strangest.  I swear, the villainous plots around here get weirder and weirder.  But definitely in the top ten for the week.  Maybe.  Weeks only halfway done.

 
 
15 June 2012 @ 10:33 pm
[Video]  
 Roses are red, violet is... green.

Yes!  I'm not talking in rhyme!
 
 
12 June 2012 @ 10:47 pm
[Video]  
[The camera opens on a scene in a rather modern looking living room. Danny is there, sitting on a windowseat and glaring venomously at the moon as he ignores the other three people in the room.   There is a girl, slightly older than Danny, sitting nearby and reading a thick book.  A woman dressed in a blue hazmat jumpsuit has her arms folded irritably as she watches a man in a bright orange hazmat suit crawl out of the chimney.  He rolls to his feet and begins speaking boisterously.  In rhyme.]

"See? A fat man can fit down the chimney, here's proof!"

[She glances away angrily.]

"That still won't explain how he gets on the roof!"

[And as Danny attempts to ignore his parent's activities, the moon he had been glaring at a moment ago opens its mouth and begins to narrate.  Gleefully.]

And young Fenton sat there, just steaming and fuming,
His blood pressure rising, his anger consuming.


[With a cry of frustration Danny looked out the window again and addressed the ghost.]

I won't keep this up!

[The ghost interjected with more narration.]

Danny said to the writer.

[Danny pulled the shades down and turned away.]

There's no poem if I'm silent!

[The boy's brief smugness is ended as his sister turns and finishes the line,.]

Can't you make dad not fight her?

[The ghost in the moon began narrating again, smugly.]

You think this is over? It's barely begun!
This all doesn't end till the lesson is done.

[Danny glared resentfully at him.]

And you think that I'll learn it? You think you're that tough?

[At this moment Danny's parents interrupted with more arguing between them.]

He exists!

No he doesn't!

[Danny abandoned his argument with the ghost writer to turn and yell at his parents with all of his accumulated outrage and frustration.],

Enough!
I'm sick of your fighting. Can you please let this die?
You've ruined each Christmas, each Christmas and I
Can't take anymore of this war, am I clear?
Fourteen years is enough. I am so out of here!

[And with that Danny stomps out the front door and slams it shut.  Out the window a flash of light and a glowing black and white figure can barely be seen racing into the sky.]

[ooc: Start of Danny's canon move.  He is now stuck inside a Christmas Poem and will be forced to respond in rhyme to anyone who talks to him.  Italics are the ghost writer. Orange is his dad, blue is his mom, and green is his sister.]]
 
 
10 June 2012 @ 03:47 pm
[Video]  
 I don't get it.  Why am I so depressed and angry all of a sudden?  I thought I was over this.

...Jazz is going to try to psychoanalyze me again.  I just know it.
 
 
01 June 2012 @ 08:58 pm
[Accidental Video]  
[The video clicks on, showing Danny's room late at night.  More specifically, showing an empty room at a time of might that you would expect any normal teenager to be sleeping.  It remains like that for a few seconds.  Suddenly there is a bright flash of light coming from just outside the window.  And then Danny appears crawling in through the window.  He winces slightly as he finally makes it inside.  The teen's whole posture seems to be slumped with absolute exhaustion.]

...Great.  School is going to be fun tomorrow.  I can already tell.  [The teen rubs tentatively at his shoulder and scowls as he catalogs his injuries.  He limps over to his bed and starts fishing under his bed, finally retrieving a small box filled with bandages.]

This sucks.   I so need a vacation.  Do superheroes get vacations?  Non-working ones, I mean.  [He trails off into soft grumbling as he keeps working on patching himself up.]
 
 
28 May 2012 @ 01:10 pm
[Video]  
 So... I guess its been a while since I checked in here.  Some completely uninteresting stuff happened.  

Anyone want to fill me in on what's been going on?
 
 
20 April 2012 @ 09:20 am
[Video]  
[Today, have a rather cheerful looking Danny. For once he was having a good day.]

Today is going to be awesome! Its the weekend, and there's no homework. And I'm totally planning in just vegging. No responsibilities, no family stuff. Just 48 hours of fun.

[But before he can continue there is a loud crashing sound. Danny winces and slumps his shoulders.]

And that is probably the sound of my free weekend disappearing.

[He only slumps further as something large, glowing and green phases through the far wall of his room.]


 
 
05 March 2012 @ 05:29 pm
[Video]  
 So... I'm kind of curious about something.  How many people here believe in ghosts?
 
 
14 February 2012 @ 08:53 am
 
 This is different?

[There's a messy-haired and somewhat scrawny looking teenage boy staring at the camera.  Barely visible behind him is a an ordinary bedroom.  Nothing strange here.  Apart from the metallic thermos laying on the floor nearby.  As he speaks Danny surreptitiously kicks it under the bed, ]

Yeah, so... Anyone mind filling me in on what the heck this place is?


 
 
16 July 2009 @ 10:11 pm
great...  
There's gotta be a better way to ask a girl to a dance without having your pants drop every time you talk to her. Even if it does sorta work.

Any tips, guys? I tried asking Dad for some but taking his lame advice would put me back on the bottom of the food chain around here.
 
 
Current Mood: blah
 
 
17 June 2009 @ 04:18 am
intro 2 | USERNAME HIDDEN  
Hey, guys. I'm...Danny Phantom. Phantom. Not Inviso-Bill or whatever the media's calling me now. I really need a publicist.

And I doubt any of you guys would believe my whole background and whatever, but I have a couple questions about this place. I heard from, uh...other people that weird things happen and even people from other worlds are connected here.

Anyone know how all of that's possible? I thought the Ghost Zone was confusing enough connecting different times on Earth together, unless there is a ghost behind all this. If it's Technus again, I swear I'll lose my mind, but either way, I need to find out. If anyone even knows.


[ooc; general hidden username/ip rules for characters with secret identities apply, please~]
 
 
Current Mood: curious
 
 
16 June 2009 @ 06:09 am
intro  
Lancer would totally kill me if he caught me on the computer. Uh, hey guys. I'm not really sure what this whole community thing is about, but anything is better than an entire detention studying for a test on Shakespeare. Come on, I swear that food fight wasn't started by me!

Anyway, I'm Danny. Just your average teenager in your average high school. Nothing weird about that. So, uh, anyone else hear about all these ghosts running around? I mean, how crazy is that? Some of them are even terrorizing the school but nothing's scarier than the gym teacher. Oh, and if you see two people in orange and blue jumpsuits chasing after those ghosts, they're not my parents. At all. Whatsoever.
 
 
Current Mood: bored