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(785): hey bby how's that fine ass of mine doing, tell it I said hello

(440): You can tell it yourself WHEN I'M NOT IN SCHOOL

(785): oh don't be like that. There's no ghosts to stop and I'm board.. entertain me

(440): stuck in Lancer's class, just as bored. If he hears my phone vibrating, I'm screwed

(785): you know how I say half the fun is being caught, lets make it interesting and sext

(440): No

(440): Phantom no

(785): come on, don't tell me you can wait till you get home. I know my little slut to well for that lie. Just think about how good it will feel when I get my hands on you

(440): you're the slut here. I'm not doing that stuff where everyone will, you know, see.

(785): what do you want to do tonight anyway? Maybe some grinding… Or do I get a special treat? I know your always saying once a week, but if I fly you to school tomorrow you won't need to walk strait that badly…

(440): okay, one, what makes you think we're doing anything tonight? Second, I'll still have to walk between classes! Mr. Falluca suggested I see the nurse last time and Tetslaff told me to stop being a baby.

(785): yes, but the night before...  Those sounds you made were prefect. I didn't even know our voice could go that high. You know I only hurt you in ways that drive you insane with pleasure. I would be gentle but you never let me, you always want it hard and fast and deep.

(440): and that's fine...when I don't have school the next day!

(440): now stop being dirty--Sam and Tuck keep giving me weird looks.

(785): 'Have you ever thought of trying some toys?  Or maybe some bondage.. how much power would you give me over you... could you trust me if you were helpless and at my mercy

(440): considering the power gap between us, I'm kind of always at your mercy. I think it'd be more interesting to have YOU at MY mercy for once.

(785): we could try that, lets borrow some of your parents stuff. You can be the ghost hunter and I can be your experiment subject, the ghost prof lab table might as well get some use

(440): not as much fun when you're willing to do it, dude. If we going to do something like that, I'd thermos your ass when you're the most pissed off and the least aware.

(785): wow Danny, I didn't know you liked that sort of thing, remind me to get angry at you more often if it means you're going to take advantage of me. Maybe we should skip the middle man and you can just put a collar on me. I'll be the most loyal pet you've ever owned, master.

(440): I think it's fair to say your perversion is contagious? Because I'm oddly okay with that plan...

(440): wait, no, I see what you're doing. Stop texting me before lancer takes my cell!

(785): I thought you would have figured out it was contagious after our first time.. also if you really wanted to stop you could have, but you don't want to. You want to think about tugging on my leash as you encourage your loyal pet into a kiss. I know how you love the cool tingle of my ghost saliva.

(440): only reason I haven't stopped is because I'm bored as hell. Lancer's droning on about some poet who rambled and keeps repeating why that's a bad thing...your newly awakened fetish to be treated like a pet just happens to be more interesting.

(785): who says newly awakened? Just because I haven't mentioned it doesn't mean that haven't thought of it.  What else am I supposed to do all day besides sit around and miss you… and your cock..

(785): also your ass, I miss him too

(440): sorry, neither of them are on speaking terms with you. Will take a message and get back to you ONCE LANCER STOPS LOOKING IN MY DIRECTION.

(440): oh shit, stay silent for a few min and I'll think about it okay?!

ten minutes later

(785): I was thinking, why haven't I ever put my duplication powers to good use in the bedroom?

(440): uh, because that question scares me?

(785): We don't have to use them for sex, imagine the wonderful hugs I could give you with four sets of arms..

(440): lol, i don't think there'd be enough of me to go around.

(785): I don't know, one mouth two hands and one wonderfully tight ass.. That math sounds good to me.

(440): urgh, don't say math, that's next period. i'll really need 4x the hugs then.

(785): poor Danny. I could always fly over and 'attack' the school, nothing like a ghost drill to get you out of class early… and into my lap sooner

(440): ha ha, no. that'd just put my parents on edge. they almost caught us the last time...oh man, that would be bad.

(440): what you can do is stop by the Nasty Burger and grab me a cheesbuger in fries.

(440): I'll even cuddle with you during lunch, but no, uh, you know.

(785): "funny stuff" as your dad would say?

(440): yeah

(785): throw in a ten minute make out and it's a deal

(440): awesome! But no make outs until after I've eaten. I'm Starving.

(785): then no onions on your burger. I'll be waiting behind our tree once I dodge the paparazzi, Love you.

(440): I demand pickles at least and talk later. Lancer's on the move. Have to go

(440): I love you too

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The messages ended there, leaving Lancer to stare wide-eyed at young Daniel's cell phone. Although, after reading those messages, he realized Danny wasn't really all that young anymore. A junior now and apparently not as innocent as his classmates—and his teachers—believed him to be. Most just assumed he was Casper High's number one loser, cluelessly in love with his best female friend and cursed with ghost hunting obsessed parents… When in actuality he was in love with and dating Danny Phantom, his parents' number one target and his peers' golden boy.

Lancer smiled and tapped his fingers against the desk. By social standards, they shouldn't even be speaking civilly, let alone conversing like an advanced couple—or as advanced as two hormone riddled boy teenagers could get. Perhaps he ought to keep this to himself… at least until he knew more about their bizarre relationship.

After all, he's always had a soft spot for the old Romeo and Juliet romance.

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(785): hey bby how's that fine ass of mine doing, tell it I said hello

(440): You can tell it yourself WHEN I'M NOT IN SCHOOL

(785): oh don't be like that. There's no ghosts to stop and I'm board.. entertain me

(440): stuck in Lancer's class, just as bored. If he hears my phone vibrating, I'm screwed

(785): you know how I say half the fun is being caught, lets make it interesting and sext

(440): No

(440): Phantom no

(785): come on, don't tell me you can wait till you get home. I know my little slut to well for that lie. Just think about how good it will feel when I get my hands on you

(440): you're the slut here. I'm not doing that stuff where everyone will, you know, see.

(785): what do you want to do tonight anyway? Maybe some grinding… Or do I get a special treat? I know your always saying once a week, but if I fly you to school tomorrow you won't need to walk strait that badly…

(440): okay, one, what makes you think we're doing anything tonight? Second, I'll still have to walk between classes! Mr. Falluca suggested I see the nurse last time and Tetslaff told me to stop being a baby.

(785): yes, but the night before...  Those sounds you made were prefect. I didn't even know our voice could go that high. You know I only hurt you in ways that drive you insane with pleasure. I would be gentle but you never let me, you always want it hard and fast and deep.

(440): and that's fine...when I don't have school the next day!

(440): now stop being dirty--Sam and Tuck keep giving me weird looks.

(785): 'Have you ever thought of trying some toys?  Or maybe some bondage.. how much power would you give me over you... could you trust me if you were helpless and at my mercy

(440): considering the power gap between us, I'm kind of always at your mercy. I think it'd be more interesting to have YOU at MY mercy for once.

(785): we could try that, lets borrow some of your parents stuff. You can be the ghost hunter and I can be your experiment subject, the ghost prof lab table might as well get some use

(440): not as much fun when you're willing to do it, dude. If we going to do something like that, I'd thermos your ass when you're the most pissed off and the least aware.

(785): wow Danny, I didn't know you liked that sort of thing, remind me to get angry at you more often if it means you're going to take advantage of me. Maybe we should skip the middle man and you can just put a collar on me. I'll be the most loyal pet you've ever owned, master.

(440): I think it's fair to say your perversion is contagious? Because I'm oddly okay with that plan...

(440): wait, no, I see what you're doing. Stop texting me before lancer takes my cell!

(785): I thought you would have figured out it was contagious after our first time.. also if you really wanted to stop you could have, but you don't want to. You want to think about tugging on my leash as you encourage your loyal pet into a kiss. I know how you love the cool tingle of my ghost saliva.

(440): only reason I haven't stopped is because I'm bored as hell. Lancer's droning on about some poet who rambled and keeps repeating why that's a bad thing...your newly awakened fetish to be treated like a pet just happens to be more interesting.

(785): who says newly awakened? Just because I haven't mentioned it doesn't mean that haven't thought of it.  What else am I supposed to do all day besides sit around and miss you… and your cock..

(785): also your ass, I miss him too

(440): sorry, neither of them are on speaking terms with you. Will take a message and get back to you ONCE LANCER STOPS LOOKING IN MY DIRECTION.

(440): oh shit, stay silent for a few min and I'll think about it okay?!

ten minutes later

(785): I was thinking, why haven't I ever put my duplication powers to good use in the bedroom?

(440): uh, because that question scares me?

(785): We don't have to use them for sex, imagine the wonderful hugs I could give you with four sets of arms..

(440): lol, i don't think there'd be enough of me to go around.

(785): I don't know, one mouth two hands and one wonderfully tight ass.. That math sounds good to me.

(440): urgh, don't say math, that's next period. i'll really need 4x the hugs then.

(785): poor Danny. I could always fly over and 'attack' the school, nothing like a ghost drill to get you out of class early… and into my lap sooner

(440): ha ha, no. that'd just put my parents on edge. they almost caught us the last time...oh man, that would be bad.

(440): what you can do is stop by the Nasty Burger and grab me a cheesbuger in fries.

(440): I'll even cuddle with you during lunch, but no, uh, you know.

(785): "funny stuff" as your dad would say?

(440): yeah

(785): throw in a ten minute make out and it's a deal

(440): awesome! But no make outs until after I've eaten. I'm Starving.

(785): then no onions on your burger. I'll be waiting behind our tree once I dodge the paparazzi, Love you.

(440): I demand pickles at least and talk later. Lancer's on the move. Have to go

(440): I love you too

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The messages ended there, leaving Lancer to stare wide-eyed at young Daniel's cell phone. Although, after reading those messages, he realized Danny wasn't really all that young anymore. A junior now and apparently not as innocent as his classmates—and his teachers—believed him to be. Most just assumed he was Casper High's number one loser, cluelessly in love with his best female friend and cursed with ghost hunting obsessed parents… When in actuality he was in love with and dating Danny Phantom, his parents' number one target and his peers' golden boy.

Lancer smiled and tapped his fingers against the desk. By social standards, they shouldn't even be speaking civilly, let alone conversing like an advanced couple—or as advanced as two hormone riddled boy teenagers could get. Perhaps he ought to keep this to himself… at least until he knew more about their bizarre relationship.

After all, he's always had a soft spot for the old Romeo and Juliet romance.