fentonportalmishap Has Gone Goth!
Ghosts and the supernatural were nothing out of the ordinary in Amity Park, fighting them was something Sam enjoyed doing every day. Of course Danny did most the fighting, but she was right there in the action too!
Skulker? Lunch Lady? Vlad? No problem.
But going clothes shopping? Sam felt her gothic indifference melting away being surrounded by so many frilly girlie flower lovers...
“Ooh, I’m gonna get you some hair clips, or maybe some for me, and definitely some new shoes...~”
Sam regretted asking Jenny to keep her company.
She knew the robot girl was one of her best friends (only behind Danny and Tucker of course), but for a girl of metal and wires she did like her make up... and not the black kind.
“Yeah that’s uh... great...” Sam didn’t have the heart to crush her completely... she needed support. And that’s why they were headed over to Fenton Works.
Cuz no matter be it goth or no goth, it never hurts having a half-ghost guy around to carry the bags. And Danny could help keep her sanity in piece against the Cluster-fighting fashionista.
Boots tapping on the front steps, Sam rung the doorbell a few times. “C’mon Danny...” Sam mumbled to herself. “Please, please be home...”