To Enter The Mind Of An Unsuspecting Halfa

Disclaimer: I don't own DP

"And will allow us to enter the mind of the person wearing the master helmet." Mister Lanser finished his lecture and surveyed the class. Most were paying rapt attention to his surprise. In fact, all but a certain Fenton in the middle row were eying the helmet with gleaming eyes. Danny, however, was fast asleep. His quiet snores only just reached Lancers ears. Mister Lancer almost sighed, what was he going to do with him? Then, he was struck with an idea, a cruel, unnecessarily evil idea that will stop Fenton from falling asleep in class ever again. "I think we should try it out, don't you think?" Several nods from across the class. "And since the master helmet requires a dormant mind, and Mister Fenton appears to already be out for the count. Well, do I need to elaborate?" There were a few groans at the choice in mind, regardless, everyone placed a helmet on their heads.

Lancer walked quietly towards the sleeping teen, knowing from doing this several times before that Danny was a very light sleeper and even the slightest of sounds would wake the raven haired boy. He couldn't help but notice that Samantha Manson and Tucker Foley exchange worried looks. Oh well. He slipped the master helmet on the boy's head and placed his own on his head. He smiled. Fenton wouldn't be falling asleep in class again any time soon. Suddenly his vision went black and he collapsed into a coma, just like the rest of the class.

No one noticed Danny's helmet crackle with green electricity.