A.N. This is my first Fan Fic... So feel free to flame me all ya want. There will be no Lemons for now if ever. This fic is rated M for language and violence at this point in time. And I am sorry for any inaccuracies in this story I only have access to Resident Evil 4 and the movies at this time... So if you see something I got wrong let me know. Also some of the facts that I do know will be changed. Same goes for Danny Phantom. Also whole facts will be changed from both series.

A.M. Phoenix

Disclaimer I do not own Resident Evil or Danny Phantom

Chapter 1: A Fresh Start

"Class I would like to introduce you new class mate. Mr. Daniel Kennedy." Mr. Lancer calls out over his homeroom class's antics. "Please tell us about your self Mr. Kennedy."

"Mr. Lancer, I believe I have already told you to that I prefer to be called Fin." Says a rough gravely voice from the doorway.

Everyone looks over at the door to see a young man with long graying black hair pulled into a ponytail. His eyes are hidden behind a pair of emerald green sunglasses. His left ear is pierced twice with what looks like a bullet hanging from the first piercing and a fang or claw from the second, both piercings are in his ear lobe. He is wearing a black leather jacket that looks like it's been through hell, a black turtleneck, a pair of black wrangler jeans, and black steel toed boots. "Besides my brother is Mr. Kennedy not I. But if you are going to call me anything other than what I prefer, please call me Daniel."

"Very well Daniel. Now will you please tell us about yourself?" Mr. Lancer says while looking a little surprised by the rough voice coming from the sixteen year old in front of him. "And would you kindly remove your sunglasses while in my class, please?"

By now the entire class is trying to figure out what to make of the strange young man standing in front of them at attention, as if he were a soldier in parade instead of a teenager in front of his class. The members of the A-List were all wondering what this freaks deal was, while Sam and Tucker were looking from each other back to the new kid. Jazz Fenton, Lancers Teaching assistant, was waiting to hear about the new student in her homeroom class.

"Very well, sir." said Fin, as he removes his sunglasses revealing that his eyes do not match. His left eye is as light a blue as anyone in class has ever seen, almost every female in the class fell in with that exact shade of blue right then and there. While his right eye is a pale gray-green that seemed to change color in the light. "Why don't you ask me some questions about myself, so that I may try to learn some of your names. If that would be alright with you Mr. Lancer."

"Excellent idea Daniel." Said Mr. Lancer. "I would like to start. Why do you like to be called Fin?"

"Because that is what Leon has always called me."

"My name is Paullina, and who is Leon?"

"My older brother and best friend."

"My name is Dash, and what is up with your eyes?"

"Dash that is rude and inpo-

"Its alright, Miss?"

"Fenton, I will be the teacher's assistant in a lot of the classes this year. Now what do you mean its alright that he asked that?"

"Because I was waiting for some one to ask me just that." Says Fin, "my left eye I was born with. But my right eye I got after I survived the Hell that was the Big Coon. I lost my right eye in the escape and had a mechanical one implanted shortly after. The color of my eye is in memory of a friend of mine who died there."

As Fin was explaining about his eye everyone was staring wide eyed at the young man in front of him or her. The same thought going through their heads, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT!"

"Anything else? And before you ask I will not talk about the Coon."

"My name is Sam, and what are your hobbies?"

"Practicing with my knife, guns, and martial arts. Oh and reading, and meditating."

"My name is Tucker, and what do you mean mechanical eye?"

Fin then spots what appears to be a P.D.A. and asks "Can I see your P.D.A.? its easier to show you than to explain."

"O.K. but what are you going to do with it?" Asks a nervous Tucker as he hands over the brand new P.D.A. to the new kid.

"Just downloading the video file I recorded so far for this class." Says Fin as his iris starts to move in a spiral motion, that shows that the eye is not only artificial but mechanical, and opens enough for a thin U.S.B. cable to move out from within his eye to plug into Tucker's P.D.A. "My eye also has a microphone so I also have an audio file for you. And I use these files to study, before you ask Mr. Lancer. Now would you be so kind as to play that file for us Mr. Tucker."

"O.K." Tucker says nervously as he starts the new video file on his P.D.A.

"Class I would like to introduce you new class mate. Mr. Daniel Kennedy." Mr. Lancer calls out over his homeroom class's antics. "Please tell us about your self Mr. Kennedy."

"Mr. Lancer, I believe I have already told you to that I prefer to be called Fin. Besides my brother is Mr. Kennedy not me. But if you are going to call me anything other than what I prefer, please call me Daniel." Says a rough and gravely voice coming from of screen.

"Very well Daniel. Now will you please tell us about yourself?" Mr. Lancer says while looking a little surprised by the rough voice coming from the sixteen year old in front of him. "And would you kindly remove your sunglasses while in my class, please?"

By now the entire class is looking and staring at the camera and trying to appear as though they aren't. Two of the students sitting in the middle of the front row are a young gothic girl and an African American boy in a yellow long sleeved shirt and a read beanie keep looking at each other and then the camera. Sitting closest to the door is a young Latina looking girl who is looking at the camera with what appears to be both interest and disdain. There are two football players over in the back corner next to the window who looks like a kid on Christmas that just got the toy they always wanted for Christmas. Then directly behind the Latina is a blond girl who is looking at the camera with interest.

The camera then moves and it shows Mr. Lancer. He is balding, and slightly over weight, he is wearing a plaid suit. Behind him is a young red head with blue eyes. She is wearing a light green business suit.

"Very well, sir. Why don't you ask me some questions about myself, so that I may try to learn some of your names? If that would be alright with you Mr. Lancer."

"Excellent idea Daniel." Said Mr. Lancer. "I would like to start. Why do you like to be called Fin?"

"Because that is what Leon has always called me."

The Latina is the first one to say anything. "My name is Paullina, and who is Leon?"

"My older brother."

The blond football player raises his hand with a smart ass smirk on his face. "My name is Dash, and what is up with your eyes?"

The red-haired woman looks like she wants to slap someone, Lancer noticed and started to inch away. "Dash that is rude and inpo-"

"Its alright, Miss?"

"Fenton, I will be the teacher's assistant in a lot of the classes this year. Now what do you mean its alright that he asked that?"

"Because I was waiting for some one to ask me just that." Says the voice off camera, "my left eye I was born with. But my right eye I got after I survived the Hell that was the Big Coon. I lost my Right eye in the escape and had a mechanical one implanted shortly after. The color of my eye is in memory of a friend of mine who died there."

As the person behind the camera was explaining about his eye everyone was staring wide eyed at the young man in front of him or her.

"Anything else? And before you ask I will not talk about the Coon."

"My name is Sam, and what are your hobbies?"

"Practicing with my knife, guns, and martial arts. Oh and reading, and meditating."

"My name is Tucker, and what do you mean mechanical eye?"

"Dude you were recording us ALL ALONG?" shouts the entire class.

"But of course. I can't stop that function of my eye. It records everything I see and hear, and I mean EVERYTHING. Now anything else?"

"My name is Star, and this is a yes or no question, and I know you do not want to talk about Raccoon City, But is that what caused your hair to be that color?"

"...yes. O.K. enough about me can we please carry on like we are supposed to?"

"Very well Daniel. And Miss Fen-"

"Mr. Lancer before you ask someone to show me around my sunglasses work with my eye to give me images and maps that I need to Know at any given point in time." Fin says as he tries not to laugh at the surprised looks on his class's faces. "What, a guy can't get lost so often that his brother can't try and help by giving him a map of the area? And I already downloaded the schools blueprints to my glasses. So I don't need a tour guide, thanks for suggesting one though."

"Understand I am still your teacher and have to follow rules and procedure. You will not wear your sunglasses while in this building AM I UNDERSSTOOD MR. KENNEDY?"

"Yes Sir." Says a very calm looking Fin, but inside he was furious.

"So as I was saying Miss Fenton you will show Mr. Kennedy around the building, and answer his questions."

"Okay Mr. Lancer." Says a surprisingly happy Jazz.

Fin just looks pissed as HELL.

"Mr. Kennedy there is an open seat behind Mr. Fowley. That will be your assigned seat from now on. Now please take a seat."

Fin walks to the fore mentioned seat and sits and such a quite manner that no one can hear him. As he is walking everyone is wondering how does he walk that silently in steel toe boots.

As Fin sits down, he pulls out The Count of Monte Cristo by Aleandre Dumas. As he is reading he wonders, ' How in the fuck am I supposed to complete my mission now?'

T.B.C.

As I said before this is my first Fic. So any comments will be welcome.