Hey guys! I am back from Florida and I need to tell You guys something I forgot to mention last time.

Danny: Is it that you haven't even started writing the 6th chapter of The Arrival?

Me: Hey, I put you in that story, I can take you out just as fast.

Danny: Crap. But wouldn't you get a lot of hate from your readers if you did that.
Me: True. Nevermind that, the thing I wanted to say was that I am going to California for a week in November over Thanksgiving. So yeah, please don't hate me people. Also during the school year the chapters will come slower than usual because I'm just entering 7th grade, and 6th grade had about 3 hours of homework almost every night (Curse you AP classes :P). Meh, I'll just use some of my free time to think of what to write.

Danny: (Reads plot for other stories) Wait you're doing what to me in Ghost Or Dragon!?

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom or any other subject I write in this one. I'm just changing it a little because I don't like writing certain words. The ones I do write though are fine.

Chapter 1: Bets and Beginnings.

"Are you really sure you want to do this, dude?"

"I'm sure."

"You know if I win, you have to do it for real, and help me with mine." Tucker said with a smirk.

"I know, just flip the coin, please." Danny asked anxiously. He wanted to get this over with so he could prepare for the show tonight. Surprisingly, the school board had announced a talent show the past week.

"Okay, you call it." Tucker flipped the coin in the air.

"Tails!"

"Heads!"

The coin spun in the air until it fell back down into the techno geek's hand, landing with the head of President Washington facing up. "Yes!" Tucker joyfully exclaimed. "Now you have to help me 'disappear' and you have to do the comedy sketch!"

Danny sighed in frustration as the school bell rang. He didn't even know if he could make it work. "Fine, but we better get going. We need to prepare for tonight."

~Line Break~

"Okay everyone. Welcome to our first night of the Judging round for the show. Our Judging round will last for 4 nights of this week and we will give the results on Friday. I am proud of all of you that are participating, I also hope the audience enjoys our show. Our first act will be Dashel Baxter performing his Ballet act?" A proud, yet confused Mr. Lancer announced. The bald teacher walked offstage as a blonde jock in a leotard stepped forward from the wings of the stage.

~ Noooooooooooooooo You Don't Get To See Dash Doing Ballet! You People are about to see the thing I'm changing. Again I don't own anything but the changes.~

"Now we will watch Tucker Foley with his Magic act." A voice called from the sound stage.

Tucker walked out wearing a black and red cape and a top hat. Bowing to the audience, he started to speak. "For my first trick this week, I shall make myself levitate 5 feet in the air!" The crowd watched in awe as the geek lifted off the stage and into the air, completely unaware of the two invisible hands holding him up.

"Are you sure this is allowed?" Danny whispered into Tuckers ear.

"Does it really matter? Hey, I won the bet so you have to help me." He quietly replied.

Danny set Tucker down as fast as he had brought him up. The audience excitedly applauded at his "amazing trick". The second Tucker was safely on the floor, Danny rushed off to get ready for his act.

~OK THIS IS THE ONE WITH DANNYS ACT~

Nearly all the acts were finished. Paulina was great at piano, Dash sucked at ballet, and Mikey rocked the banjo. Finally, it was Danny's turn. He had been preparing 3 days for tonight's act. `Okay, calm yourself down, Fenton. You can do this.'. His head popped up the second his name was called. He cautiously walked onstage, gaining confidence as he walked. He slowly went up to the mic and, clearing his throat, began his act. (A/N If you want to watch the full sketch without the changes look u- oh wait I'm not changing this one. If you want something for what I just did. Look up Troll Song.)

Danny started the first of his 5 acts...

"I'm Surprised I wasn't Kidnapped.

I would have been perfect to be kidnapped.

You know if a van pulled up, an old rickety van

And I was just Standing on my lawn.

Some weird guy rolls down the window. 'Hey. Hey Kid. You want a bike?'"

The audience in front of Danny started to laugh a bit more.

"I'd be like: 'Yeah! You got a bike!?'

'Yeah it's in the back of my van.'

I'd be like: 'swoosh!' And I'd be in the van like: 'Where is it'
'We gotta go. I forgot its actually in my basement.'

'WELL DRIVE THE VAN! LETS GO GET THIS THING! HAHA IM GONNA GET A BIKE!'"

The audience was roaring with laughter by the time he finished. He bowed to them and left the stage as Mr. Lancer walked on. "Well, that concludes tonight's show. We hope to see you all tomorrow."

Hey, I'm back. How did you guys enjoy it?

Danny: It was great!

Tucker: Awesome!

Sam: Cool

Dash: It sucked. Why did you make me do ballet!

Me: Hey, almost all football players do ballet to increase their kick. You're lucky I didn't make Kwan wax you. Also for saying it sucked *Clicks tongue and Shadow appears.*

Shadow: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Dash: Oh Crap! *puddle forms around his feet* Not again! *Runs off*

Danny: Ha-ha sukkah

Well, See You Guys Later. *looks at clock* Oh crap its 12:30 in the morning! I have to sleep sometime right?

Night Guys!