Okay! This thing here popped into my head just now and demanded to be typed. This is a bit of an old idea, but I hope I'll be able to twist it around a little bit and make it interesting. I'm not exactly an expert at writing from Tucker's pov…so he might be a bit OOC. I might continue this if given the reason or a shove from my muse, but if no one wants it, I'll just let it decay…
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom here, but in the little world in my head…The place where wonderful things happen...
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Wreaking Havoc
Humor/Romance
Prologue
A brush of the hands. A blush. The looking away. The joke. The denial.
This was how it had always been…at least ever since they had been old enough to develop a crush. And sometimes, I think they sort of knew even before then, but that's not the point. They are so obviously head over heels in love with each other. The problem is their denial. I mean, Sam probably knows how she feels, she's a smart girl, and her jealousy of all girls that come within a ten foot radius of Danny is blatantly screaming that she likes him. Danny I'm not so sure about. He's a great guy and all, but he can be a bit oblivious sometimes. But then again, he can be smarter than people give him credit for.
But that's not the point either. The point is that those two are driving me insane! Come on! The only people who don't know they like each other are themselves! I bet they don't even know they have a betting pool going on them! Even their parents are in on it! It started years ago! The sad thing is I bet my life savings on it...which I need. That's most of the problem, I bet my life savings on them getting together by the end of this month. Guess what? They're not together yet! If I don't win this bet, then I'm going to kiss that new state-of-the-art portable computer that I've been drooling over…not to mention a car…and college. Man, did I screw up.
There's only one way to make them realize they love each other. The one way that will give me my computer, car, and college money, and as a side note, my sanity. One way that will keep me from being a technologyless burger flipper at the Nasty Burger. (Oh God, not my technology! My babies!) I will get them together, whether it's the last thing I do. I will do it for them, me, and my sanity.
The problem is, what will get through both of their thick skulls? I think they both might be hopeless in the area of love. Yep, defiantly made for one another alright. The first thing I need to do is get the dirt on both of them…and after that, I will cook up a plan so fiendish, it shall hook those two up in less than a heart beat!
Once I can figure out how the heck I'm supposed to do it. But I will, I will relentlessly stalk them, find out things that might mentally scar me, and shove them together. Somehow, someway, someday this month, I will get them together.
Tucker Foley is on the case…as the matchmaker.
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Alrighty then…I'm sure this has been done many times over, but I couldn't help it! So I would like to know if anyone is interested in the continuation of this little piece of fanfiction. So please review and tell me what you think!