"I'd Stay Away From Fenton If I Were You"

"I'd stay away from Fenton if I were you"

copying the artstyles was kind of difficult (specially with Kaito xd) but it was actually really fun, too

hi, if anyone thought I was MIA im srry my computer decided to die on me.

Anyways I have a mini prompt.....

Imagine Danny's just straight up vibing at collage, he has a part time job his doing a degree in aerospace and biology, so he can become an astronauts. (He has fact checked he technically falls under the meta acts, so legally he's allowed to become an astronaut if he so wishes). Anyways back to the point. Danny has 2 difficult majors where he has a bunch of labs to run and multiple test and exams to take and the part time job. I think that with that much stress pilling up and on top of that having to prepare for his parents coming to his university to check on him. Danny is stressed and he isn't being an academic weapon he's more of an academic victim.

So when a vigilante and a freaking clown (as bitch) of a villain barge into his class room where he is currently taking his midterms worth 30% of his overall grade. Danny goes ballistic, I mean ape shit. On both of them he spares nothing pummeling them into the ground until they promise not to do anything until he finishes his exam.

Danny was given 10 points extra credit, and his professor gave him an extension for every assignment. Now every time he's on campus people just go up to him and shake his hand or just admire him.

His parents are just telling him how his following their footsteps when they finally visit. And it would be good and all because he's parents are A grade geniuses, but they're also supervillains. More importantly renowned supervillains. (think of Doofenshmirtz, but family).

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the collage students: *if we treat him with respect he might spare us when he eventually turns*

Professor: *Im not going to be held responsible for creating the next Fenton villain*

All hail the Ghost King

what if his suit WASN'T shrink wrapped

Little Timmy got in trouble at school. Now his teacher wants a parent teacher conference. But his parents are in Zimbabwe, and he's eight.

So he pulls down one of the old books that his parents had told him not to touch, and skims through it.

He's specifically looking for the word "Guardian", because per the note he needs either a parent or a guardian.

And there.

Book propped open, he grabs a pack of twizzlers and his remaining oreos and draws the sigil from the page onto the ground in his moms old lipstick.

Then he does the chant.

And it works!

From within the circle, a confused looking man about his dad's age appears. He has white hair, glowing eyes, and he's wearing a hazmat suit with a design on it!

Jackpot! He got the ghost of a hero!

He solemnly holds out his dad's suit, with the twizzlers and oreos resting on top of it.

"I'll give you these if you pretend to be my guardian for the parent teacher conference."

The hero ghost just looks confused, but takes the clothes and candy, and shifts into a human form with a flash of light.

"Uh. I mean, I've got a few hours before my thesis presentation, sure."