SO I HERD U LIEK MUDKIPZ There was nothing in the rules about changing the lineart, so I went ahead. I also discovered that 80s music is awesome.
Hazel was bored out of her skull, completely oblivious to the wild ghost party raging behind her. Those who do not believe the dead linger on cannot see them. =EARLIER= Vanish clutched the receiver, grinning ecstatically. "Hey, are you guys free tonight? I was gonna throw a party." This new conference call feature Sissel had installed was pretty much the most useful thing ever, at least in Vanish's opinion. "A party? Haven't been to one of those in a while," came the voice of Danny Phantom. "All the troublemakers are safely in the thermos anyway. Where is it?" Vanish could hear a faint rattling in the background of Danny's line. That was probably the famous Fenton Thermos, packed with various spirits. "Refreshments?" The Beer Ghost was always short and to the point. Vanish sighed, knowing exactly what the fellow ghost wanted. "You'll have to bring your own, unless you can settle for lemonade." The feline's ears drooped slightly. "Oh, and it's at 255 Smithson Street in Erenor City. I know the cat who lives there and she doesn't believe in ghosts. She's probably studying or something, so she isn't gonna get in the way." The last "voice" to come over the wires was Sissel's. "I'm in the area anyway. This sounds like an excellent party." There was a short pause, as if the time traveler was collecting his thoughts. "Can I bring Lynne?" Vanish momentarily levitated his glow stick, surprised. "Why? She's not dead, is she?" Sissel sighed. "She will be soon if I don't keep an eye on her. One time, I left to do something for five minutes, and when I came back, she had been hit by a flying bear. A FLYING BEAR." An angry, indistinct yell came from the line as if to argue this, followed by a loud thud. Vanish assumed that was a thrown object. Danny laughed. "So you two finally got a room!" Vanish could envision the smug grin on the halfa's face, as well as Sissel's intense blush. "Whatever. Sissel, you can tell us about it at the party!" Vanish decisively mewed, flying a happy loop before hanging up. He floated up through the ceiling of his current haunt, eliciting a relieved sigh from the place's inhabitant. This was gonna be the greatest party ever. =HAZEL'S APARTMENT= Hazel drooped over her textbook, trying to decipher the symbols swimming over the page. She wanted nothing more than to sleep, but her calculus test was tomorrow and she barely understood the subject matter. She hoped her roommate wouldn't walk in- Cake would never let her overwork herself, no matter what. Oh well, he's probably asleep. When the functions started to act out Hamlet, she thought that that was the last straw. Hazel was going to take a nap. The bed was comforting, but Hazel couldn't sleep. If she failed this test, she might fail the entire course. She sighed and switched her desk lamp back on, squinting at her textbook. =LATER= The Beer Ghost floated plaintively near the ceiling, disappointed at the lack of alcohol. "You should try lemonade. It's good and doesn't kill your liver," Vanish suggested. The Beer Ghost only pouted. The cat spirit floated back down to the rest of the party, where Danny and Sissel appeared to be having a dance-off. Vanish pulled off a backflip combo followed by a twirl before glancing over at Hazel. She was making the best face, drooling and everything. Vanish giggled, switching off the lamp to cause more trouble. Hazel was colored and shaded in Scratch, and the background was made in Gimp. And yes, that is drool. Hazel and Vanish belong to me. The Beer Ghost belongs to humon on deviantart. Danny Phantom belongs to Butch Hartman and Nickelodeon. Sissel belongs to Shu Takumi and Capcom. Song is Dead Man's Party by Oingo Boingo.
