Open RP - Summoned
(Important notes: Danny is 17, but since ghosts don't age, his ghost form still looks 14.)
Danny had just made it back home (aka the alley he's chosen to stay in while he was stuck in this universe) when he felt his Core turn cold. Colder. He froze, no pun intended, feeling like he was physically unable to move. Two white rings formed around his waist, sperating as he was forcefully transformed. His eyes widened and he looked around. Nobody saw, he didn't think. Good.
As soon as he fully transformed, his vision went white and his ears started ringing. He didn't quite pass out, but it was close.
He came to a few seconds later. He breathed heavily, groaning as he rubbed his eyes. Opening them, he found he was in a dimly lit room - how cliché - and he was kneeling in the middle of a glowing blue summoning circle.
'Uh. I... didn't think I could be summoned. Cool,' he thought, running a hand along the edge of the circle. He tried to move his hand further out, but there was an invisible barrier. He frowned. 'Okay. Not cool anymore.'
Someone cleared their throat, and he looked up at them.









