This is my first Danny Phantom fic, so be nice! ^^ I hope you all like it,
and please read and review!
Katzchen: Why are we writing this again?
Kirsche: Because I like the Sam and Danny pairing, if you don't mind. *crosses arms*
Katzchen: Whatever. Ne, I always thought you were a strange one.
Kirsche: Whaaaat!? I am not the strange one...You..*continues babbling*
Katzchen: Here's the first chapter! Enjoy!
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Another Monday in the life of Danny Fenton and his friends...back at school after a good weekend. It's only mid-afternoon and they already have homework up to their necks. And on top of that, Danny has to go and catch his ghosts, according to Tuckers schedule. How he hated that stupid schedule, but he couldn't be mad at his best friend for trying to help him.
Danny had already had his bullying from Dash this morning, and was probably going to get more this afternoon. The locker had his name all over it. He had his hands shoved in his pockets as he walked down the hall by himself, making his way slowly to his next class. He wished this day would end...
"Danny...hey Danny!" It was Tucker, his best friend. He could tell by his voice. Danny turned around and smiled the best he could.
"Hey..what's up Tuck?" He asked trying not to sound tired and irritated. Tucker pulled out the schedule, and read it over. He smiled, then frowned, then smiled again.
"You catch ghosts at 3:30, when you get out of school, then homework at about 5:30..." The rest was a blur to Danny, he went off into another world. He had been pretty tired lately, from battling and catching ghosts, to homework and such. It was taking a lot out of him. He sighed and put a hand up to Tucker.
"That's nice...that's nice." He said with a dull tone. Tucker was taken back by his sudden motion, that he took a step back and stepped on someone's foot.
"Ow!" She squealed slightly. Tucker turned red and apologized greatly. Danny smiled.
"God Tucker why are you stepping on Sam?" He asked nicely. Tucker got frustrated and stormed off to his locker mumbling something about half- ghosts. Danny chuckled.
"Are you feeling okay Danny?" Sam had concern in her voice. He looked strait into her eyes and could see love and worry. He shook his head slightly.
"I'm fine, really. Just a little tired is all." He looked at her and could tell she didn't believe him. She placed both hands on his shoulders and just stared at him.
"You really don't look too good. Maybe you should go home." She said, her hands firmly placed. She gave his shoulders a gentle squeeze to let him know that she meant it. He nodded, and he willingly headed home.
On his way home, he could sense a ghost nearby. He looked up into the bright blue sky, and saw a plane flying overhead. Again he shook his head.
"I'm just hearing things." He convinced himself, and he kept on walking down the sidewalk to his house. Then the sky began to get darker and darker, and the rain started to pour.
"OH great!" Danny threw his hands up in the air in frustration and stomped into his front door and up to his room. What a bad day this has been for our young hero. He flopped down on his bed, and lay there staring at his ceiling. He couldn't think strait anymore, he was so tired. His eyes went out of focus, and then he saw it. A ghost.
"What do you want!" He yelled at the green floating blob that was in front of him. It just sat there, looking at him through his big black eyes. Danny raised one eyebrow in confusion and stood up from his bed, walking around the strange ghost.
"This doesn't look like any ghost I've..." Danny touched it. And as he did, the ghost made a ear splitting scream, and it vanished. Danny now lay on the floor in utter confusion. He didn't understand. A ghost hadn't ever done that before. This was really strange.
Then he looked down at his hands...and saw the one thing that he didn't really want to see today. He didn't want to be this today...he was in no mood.
"AH!" He screamed so loud that the whole house shook. He turned into his ghost form, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change back.
He clenched his fists and tried as hard as he could, but to no avail. He just couldn't change. He stopped and sighed heavily.
"Now what am I going to do!? I can't go around like this! What are Sam and Tucker going to say? What are the teachers going to do when they find out I'm not 'showing up for class'?" He paced in mid-air around his room, trying to figure out the best solution to this really sticky situation...little did he know, that the one thing that would help him get back to normal is the thing he least expects.
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Kirsche: There's the first chapter! I hope you liked it! I know it's a little short, but I guess it's more of a dialogue.
Katzchen: Yeah..the second chapter will be up as soon as possible, so don't get mad if it takes a little longer than expected because I have school and such.
Kirsche: Yeah, because you are very lazy when it comes to school, and you wait until the last minute, so it takes forever!
Katzchen: No I!...wait, I guess I do.
Kirsche: I'm glad you agree. Please review, and stay tuned for the next chapter!
Ah...leibe...
Katzchen: Why are we writing this again?
Kirsche: Because I like the Sam and Danny pairing, if you don't mind. *crosses arms*
Katzchen: Whatever. Ne, I always thought you were a strange one.
Kirsche: Whaaaat!? I am not the strange one...You..*continues babbling*
Katzchen: Here's the first chapter! Enjoy!
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Another Monday in the life of Danny Fenton and his friends...back at school after a good weekend. It's only mid-afternoon and they already have homework up to their necks. And on top of that, Danny has to go and catch his ghosts, according to Tuckers schedule. How he hated that stupid schedule, but he couldn't be mad at his best friend for trying to help him.
Danny had already had his bullying from Dash this morning, and was probably going to get more this afternoon. The locker had his name all over it. He had his hands shoved in his pockets as he walked down the hall by himself, making his way slowly to his next class. He wished this day would end...
"Danny...hey Danny!" It was Tucker, his best friend. He could tell by his voice. Danny turned around and smiled the best he could.
"Hey..what's up Tuck?" He asked trying not to sound tired and irritated. Tucker pulled out the schedule, and read it over. He smiled, then frowned, then smiled again.
"You catch ghosts at 3:30, when you get out of school, then homework at about 5:30..." The rest was a blur to Danny, he went off into another world. He had been pretty tired lately, from battling and catching ghosts, to homework and such. It was taking a lot out of him. He sighed and put a hand up to Tucker.
"That's nice...that's nice." He said with a dull tone. Tucker was taken back by his sudden motion, that he took a step back and stepped on someone's foot.
"Ow!" She squealed slightly. Tucker turned red and apologized greatly. Danny smiled.
"God Tucker why are you stepping on Sam?" He asked nicely. Tucker got frustrated and stormed off to his locker mumbling something about half- ghosts. Danny chuckled.
"Are you feeling okay Danny?" Sam had concern in her voice. He looked strait into her eyes and could see love and worry. He shook his head slightly.
"I'm fine, really. Just a little tired is all." He looked at her and could tell she didn't believe him. She placed both hands on his shoulders and just stared at him.
"You really don't look too good. Maybe you should go home." She said, her hands firmly placed. She gave his shoulders a gentle squeeze to let him know that she meant it. He nodded, and he willingly headed home.
On his way home, he could sense a ghost nearby. He looked up into the bright blue sky, and saw a plane flying overhead. Again he shook his head.
"I'm just hearing things." He convinced himself, and he kept on walking down the sidewalk to his house. Then the sky began to get darker and darker, and the rain started to pour.
"OH great!" Danny threw his hands up in the air in frustration and stomped into his front door and up to his room. What a bad day this has been for our young hero. He flopped down on his bed, and lay there staring at his ceiling. He couldn't think strait anymore, he was so tired. His eyes went out of focus, and then he saw it. A ghost.
"What do you want!" He yelled at the green floating blob that was in front of him. It just sat there, looking at him through his big black eyes. Danny raised one eyebrow in confusion and stood up from his bed, walking around the strange ghost.
"This doesn't look like any ghost I've..." Danny touched it. And as he did, the ghost made a ear splitting scream, and it vanished. Danny now lay on the floor in utter confusion. He didn't understand. A ghost hadn't ever done that before. This was really strange.
Then he looked down at his hands...and saw the one thing that he didn't really want to see today. He didn't want to be this today...he was in no mood.
"AH!" He screamed so loud that the whole house shook. He turned into his ghost form, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change back.
He clenched his fists and tried as hard as he could, but to no avail. He just couldn't change. He stopped and sighed heavily.
"Now what am I going to do!? I can't go around like this! What are Sam and Tucker going to say? What are the teachers going to do when they find out I'm not 'showing up for class'?" He paced in mid-air around his room, trying to figure out the best solution to this really sticky situation...little did he know, that the one thing that would help him get back to normal is the thing he least expects.
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Kirsche: There's the first chapter! I hope you liked it! I know it's a little short, but I guess it's more of a dialogue.
Katzchen: Yeah..the second chapter will be up as soon as possible, so don't get mad if it takes a little longer than expected because I have school and such.
Kirsche: Yeah, because you are very lazy when it comes to school, and you wait until the last minute, so it takes forever!
Katzchen: No I!...wait, I guess I do.
Kirsche: I'm glad you agree. Please review, and stay tuned for the next chapter!
Ah...leibe...