Hey, I would like to say that I am doing this as I want to. This will be the first one, but I hope it will get noticed by people eventually so I will say that I am starting with Jordan Frye, and Johnny Ghost. If you want me to add same gender pairings I will try to, but I might not be good at it since I have not really typed something like that, and now I will start. If I get any location wrong feel free to type it in the comments and what the real location is, I want to get this as enjoyable to the reader as I can since this is my first time making Oneshots, and Scenarios.
Also here's a key in case this is you first time reading something like this, I will put the key in every chapter to tell you what is important if there's a certain one you want tell me it you can do (.../...) in the comments the dots are to show an example if you don't know, but I'm going to let you get on with it if I make a mistake with the key tell me so I can see what I did wrong.
(Y/N) = your name
(L/N) = your last name
(y/f/c) = your favorite coffee
(y/f/t) = your favorite tea
(y/p/n) = your pet's name
If you have a pet, but if you don't you may just ignore it or I can come up with something like it.
(Y/b/f/n) = your best friend's name (I will do something different if you want but meh)
(Y/f/s) = your favorite song
(y/j) = your job

~Jordan Frye~
(Y/N)'s POV
I yawn getting out of my bed slowly, and stretch a little bit. (Who doesn't stretch a little in the morning. I mean I stretch in my own bed since I don't care) I walk over to my closet/drawer (I Respecc those with no closet) to grab my favorite outfit that is comfortable, and change out of my pajamas/pjs and into my clothes. I brush my hair quickly and go down the stairs (I'm trying but since this takes place in Indiana, I have seen more houses with more than one floor so yeeeeeaaahhh it's a pain). "What to eat..." I ask myself tiredly having to think hard. (Ok, I've heard food at Starbucks tastes really bad, can someone tell me if it is or not? But for the sake of this story I will have you eat some........hehe....Toast. There will be a joke later on don't worrrryyyyy)) I head to the kitchen, grab some bread (1 or 2 or more who knows you can decide that) and put the bread in a toaster, after I added butter of course. (Shhhh.)

After I made my toast, I took it out of the toaster carefully so that I wouldn't burn myself, and sit down at my table to eat. My phone buzzes, I lift it up and turn it on. The only notification was a text from (Y/b/f/n), and finish my toast so that I can text him/her/them (there is a reason behind that.).

(Y/b/f/n) - Good nom nom noming, (Y/N)! (If you get that reference I respecc you so much)
(Y/N)- Good morning, (y/b/f/n)!
(Y/b/f/n) - can you come with me tooooooo Starbucks for some coffee or even tea?
(Y/N) - Sure, since you can't seem to go there alone.
(Y/b/f/n) - You're the best, I'll be there in a few minutes!
(Y/N) - no problem.

(Y/b/f/n) is like a sibling to me, we were childhood friends and would do everything together. Things haven't really changed for her/he/them, they are still as cheerful as ever. I hear a knock on my door, and I walk over with a smile on my face. When I open the door, I am suddenly greeted by a hug that I didn't expect to happen that quickly. (Y/b/f/n) is smiling, and drags me out of my house not allowing me to stop, and only allows me to shut my door and lock it. We get in (y/b/f/n)'s car and go to Starbucks. During the ride, (f/s) started playing from my favorite band, and we ended up singing along/dancing (if you don't like to sing you may dannnnnce). We almost passed Starbucks before (y/b/f/n) managed to turn into the parking lot. (y/b/f/n) is beaming with happiness, "I shall go on a quest and order our favorite things from here, while you get us a seat!" I couldn't help but agree since (y/b/f/n) always managed to get exactly what I wanted here every time. (y/b/f/n) seems to almost run into the Starbucks, and I just walk calmly after him, the door had shut before I got to the door. Right when I got to the door, someone had opened it. I look over, and see a man with (is it dark brown or brown?) dark brown/brown eyes, and brown hair, he wears a hoodie. He is quite cute as well. "You can go on in first." He suggests nicely. "Thanks," I say to him' "what's your name?" The man smiles, "I'm Jordan Frye, and you are?" He asks with that smile. "(Y/N) (L/N). Nice to meet you, Jordan." I respond entering in quickly so that he can enter and others can leave. We sit down at a table, and talk to each other. "So, what do you do, Jordan?" I ask curiously. "Well, it's more for fun, but I am a YouTuber." Jordan replies. "What's your channel?" I ask him. "It's Venturiantale." Jordan responds writing something on a napkin, "what do you do?". I blink in surprise, but I respond to his question, "My job is (y/j)." (Don't worry about saying YouTube that is a planned part I will make eventually). (Y/b/f/n) walks over to use carrying (y/f/c) or (y/f/t), and his/her/their coffee. Jordan had already managed to get his drink. "Did you make a new friend, (Y/N)?" (Y/b/f/n) asks. I simply nod, scared of what was going to happen next. (y/b/f/n) suddenly screeched out with happiness and seems to be fangirling/fanboying about, and quit almost as quickly as it started.

Johnny Ghost
(Y/n)'s POV

I am spooked by what had recently happened, and I don't know what to do. Suddenly I notice that I have my cellphone next to me, I grab it, and quickly dial a number.
Some time later, there was a knock on my houses door, and I quickly open it. To reveal the two I saw on the T.V., and sigh with relief. "I'm Johnny Ghost, Paranormal Investigator Extraordinare and this is my partner" A person in a grey hoodie says quite quickly, and had already had introduced himself as Johnny Ghost. "Johnny Toast!" The other chimed in, and had a major trace of a British Accent. "I'm (Y/N) (L/N)." I speak. I invited them in, so that they could start their investigation. Johnny Ghost seems like a child in personality compared to Johnny Toast, and had a gleam of excitement in his eyes which is adorable along with his messy hair that looked as if he had never combed it.

Lol I leave it on a cliffhanger. Have to say it was fun typing this, but I almost gave up a few times. I didn't know what to type so that's why Jordan's is much longer than Ghost, but Ghost's will be continued eventually since I realized I should have cut it off on the introduction parts sort of, but then I decided at the beginning to type as much as I could until my head hurt or even run out of ideas to continue. See you next time, Fellow Adventurers.