Two of a Kind

                                    

                                          
It was supposed to be a normal night of studying for your upcoming Biology test with Danny, Tucker, and Sam. Of course, since the situation with the Lunch Lady, more and more ghosts have been escaping the portal.
Thankfully, Tucker came up with the genius idea of trying to do both at the same time. However, it was harder to do so when trying to fight ghosts that phased through walls. Which just so happened to be the current ghost you and Danny were chasing. 
You had found yourself flying around a warehouse alongside the Amity Park Docks, chasing this shorter, more on the heavy side, a blue male ghost who looked like he was a dock worker in his past life. He phased through the wall of one of the buildings after Danny had punched him in the direction. Quickly following after the ghost, you flew into the same building phasing through the wall and noticing the ghost had crashed into a pile of boxes. Danny had followed behind you and just as the two of you turned visible, the ghost wailed, "Beware! I am the Box Ghost!" You raised an eyebrow at the ironic name of this ghost and how he had coincidentally landed in his namesake. The Box Ghost raised his arms gesturing to the boxes he was in as he continued, "I have power over all containers cardboard and square."
"Okay," Danny said crossing his arms to show how unimpressed he was with the ghost. "Can we get this over with? We've got a test to study for."
"Study? There will be no time to study--" You quickly took notice that the Box Ghost had raised his hands which were glowing a neon green color. Following his hands were the boxes. "--When you find yourself crushed beneath the forgotten possessions of..." You watched as the Box Ghost took his eyes off of you and Danny to read the label of the box closest to him. "Elliot Kravitz of Arlington Heights, Illinois!"
Turning his attention back to you and Danny, who by the way, was still unimpressed by the ghost, the Box Ghost's eyes turned the same green as his hands had been previously. Almost as if the boxes were following a silent command, as they glowed the same neon green as before, they were sent barrelling towards you and Danny. Neither of you flinched as you both let the boxes phase right through you and smash into the wall behind you. 
You sighed slightly upset that you were being distracted from studying for this. However, you did kind of feel for the Box Ghost. He was trying his best, after all. Danny made his own sound of frustration, by releasing a sigh of his own and stating, "I don't have time for this! Hey Tucker, let's go!"
Turning to look over towards the nearest door, you noticed Sam and Tucker had kicked down the door and dramatically jumped into the room. Both of them held their tools of choice to help you and Danny. Tucker held the Fenton Thermos, something you had learned from Danny was a good way to hold the ghost captive until you were able to return them back to the Ghost Portal. You felt your muscles tense as Tucker spun the thermos on his finger before tossing it to his other hand. You immediately relaxed seeing he wouldn't drop the ghost you spent all night chasing. Tucker then flicked the top of the thermos off with his thumb, catching the lid with his free hand and stating, "Good night everybody!" before activating the thermos. 
Danny acting fast moved over to the Box Ghost grabbing him by his suspenders and tossing him into the beam of the thermos. The Box Ghost in response screamed as he was sucked in. Tucker placed the lid on top of the thermos once the ghost was fully in and said "Perimeter secure."
You floated down to be beside Sam, who had a hand on her hip as she turned to Tucker who had a pleased look on his face. "Perimeter secure?" Sam asked, "What are you, a Navy Seal?" At the same time, Danny had made his way over to your group landing beside Tucker stating "Seals: aquatic mammals that bark."
You smiled at Danny as he raised a finger pretty confident in that portion of his statement, however, your smile faltered a bit as he asked, "They're canines, right?" Sam had moved to open up the textbook, but you knew already he was wrong. "Wrong." Sam and you said at the same time, causing you two to look at each other before Sam closed the textbook, happy that at least you were retaining something from the fighting and studying. "That's zero for twenty-one." You said to Danny giving him a reassuring smile as he looked upset with his own studying. After all, Danny couldn't help that he was distracted by not only the ghost hunting, but you, not that he would ever admit that.