DISCLAIMER: I don't own Danny Phantom, or ANY of the series this story may make references to.

As the unbreakable trio wandered through the halls of Casper High, Tucker, the beret wearing techie, was first to speak up.

"So, what do you this 'special field trip' will be?"

The goth girl, Sam, responded. "I dunno. All I heard was that everyone who participates will get extra credit, and that it'll be perfectly safe. That's apparently good enough to convince MY parents."

Danny, the secret half-ghost superhero, chimed in. "Well, I'm just hoping I'll get to nap in the bus."

"Rough night?"

Danny rolled his eyes "You have NO idea."

Flashback

Danny had to fend off ghosts nearly every night to protect the city. Right now he was facing a blue-skinned ghost with grey overalls. He was one of the least threatening, but the most persistent by far.

"Beware! I am the box ghost, master of all things cardboard and square!"

Danny, now as his alter ego, Danny Phantom, was preparing an ectoblast when he noticed something weird about this introduction. "Wait a minute. Shouldn't it be 'master of all things cardboard and cubic'?"

The box ghost blinked in realization before trying to act threatening again. "SILENCE! You will now face my four-cornered wraith!"

Danny rolled his eyes. "EIGHT-cornered," he corrected.

"What?" the ghost was taken by surprise

"Boxes have EIGHT corners."

The box ghost just remained silent.

"C'MON, MAN! This is your obsession we're talking about here. The thing you devote your entire EXISTENCE to!"

End Flashback

"How many times did he appear that night again?" Tucker asked.

Danny sighed. "Seven."

The trio made it to class ten minutes early. Since they didn't have anything better to do, they just went in.

While waiting, Danny just couldn't keep awake any longer, and fell asleep on his desk.

The teacher, Mr. Lancer, finally walked in. He didn't seem all that surprised to see Danny asleep. As a matter of fact, he almost looked relieved.

"Alright, class, settle down." The room fell silent. "I hope you're all ready for today's field trip."

"Where are we going, anyway?" one of the students asked.

"Well, that is the most exciting part. Today, I have with me a special device created by the Fentons that will let all of us look into the mind of one of our students."

Sam paled "Oh no..."

"Relax, Sam, it could be anyone!" Tucker said. Unbeknownst to him, Fate had other plans.

"Today, we'll be exploring Mr. Fenton's mind."

Sam glared at tucker, who realized his mistake. "Or not."

Mr. Lancer passed around white headbands with LEDs, and was about to put a black one onto Danny's head, when Sam intervened. "W-WAIT! Mr. Lancer, don't you think this is kinda a big invasion of privacy?"

Paulina, the queen of the A-list, decided to butt in. "What's the matter, goth girl? Don't want us finding out all of your makeout sessions?" Sam had a death glare and blushed at the same time.

Mr. Lancer responded "Miss Sanchez, that's enough out of you." Paulina looked back down at her desk and/or her flip-out mirror. "I'm sorry, miss Manson, but Mr. Fenton is a minor, and his parents gave us their consent." Sam paled even more so. "B-but..." "Is there a problem, miss Manson?" Sam had no idea what she could do without exposing Danny's big secret. "N...no."

"Good. Everyone get into a comfortable position while I activate the device."

The teacher brought out a large metal box with glowing green compartments from under his desk. After pressing a few buttons, the world went dark.