The room was pitch black as the theif made his way through it, avoiding the security cameras. He made sure to keep his footsteps light and quiet.

His eyes spotted his target- encased in a glass box. A small smile appeared on his face as he quickly, but quietly, walked towards it.

He carefully opened it up, pausing when it made a creaking noise. He continued and grabbed the precious valuables-

"DANNY!?"

"NO!" Danny yelped, turning around, arms full of muffins.

His classmates stood, arms crossed.

"Do you wanna explain why you're currently stealing muffins from the cafeteria at 4 in the morning?" Sam asked.

"...wanna explain why you're all at school at 4 in the morning?"

"To see who kept on stealing food from the cafeteria" Lancer said, glaring at Danny.

"...ok so my parents took away my muffin stash-"

"About time"

"And I got banned from all of the bakeries for 'scaring away costumers' but they tried buying my muffins, so they had to go" Danny said, an innocent look on his face.

"How have you not gone to jail?" Kwan asked, genuinely curious.

"Who said I haven't? I'm a half dead kid who can turn invisible and intangible. Its impossible to keep my locked up. Plus, if i'm in jail, whose going to take care of DJ?"

"Shouldn't you be setting a good example for your kid? Pretty sure stealing and breaking out of prison isn't a good thing to teach a child" Star said.

"Which is why I always tell him to not do anything his father does! Otherwise GROUNDED FOR LIFE!" Danny exclaimed.

"...where's DJ right now, anyways?" Elizabeth asked. Danny motioned towards the open doorway where he had last left him. Dannys eyes widened once he saw no baby. Danny slowly turned towards star, giving her three muffins.

"SHIT! CRAP! SHIT! DJ, WHERE ARE YOU BUDDY??? COME TO DADA!" Danny burst out of the room, continuing to call for his son.