I DO NOT OWN DANNY PHANTOM OR ANY RELATED THEMES. I OWN ZACH, CASSY, HUNTER, GHOST, AND MANY OF HUNTER'S INVENTIONS. THANK YOU.

THIS IS ON MY DEVIANTART UNDER THE NAME OF PYROKRYMARY

THIS IS ON MY FANFICTION ACCOUNT UNDER THE NAME SKYLINE

So, those of you who know me, you know that it's not often that I write something that's NOT a cross over, right? Well, this fanfiction is! It's been a REALLY long time since I've actually written a fanfiction, as I've been working on my own books.

Couples are as follows:

OC/OC

OC/OC

Danny/Sam

Tucker/PDA (hehehe)

So, no worries. Nothing even REMOTLY romantic will happen between my OCs and Cannons. They will be friends with them, sure, but that's about it. Oh, and none of my OCs are related to any of the characters either.

And the whole fiction will be from Danny's POV

New Hunters, New Kids

It was a clear night. I was doing my usual rounds, checking to make sure that no ghosts were attacking Amity. So far, the night had been an uneventful and quiet one, allowing me to enjoy the sensation of the cool wind sweeping my white hair off of my face.

Just than , my ghost sense went off. "There goes my quiet night…" I grumbled to myself, eyes darting around to find the ghost.

"So you're Inviso-Bill. You couldn't have picked that name yourself…" a female voice said from nearby, and suddenly, a girl's face, upside down, mind you, dropped into view.

"Whoa!" I gasped, dart backwards to find her hanging from her legs on a lamp post. "No, I didn't! The name's Danny Phantom!" I snapped when her words registered.

"Ah, yes, that is a cooler name," she nodded, flipping up into a sitting position and turning to face me. I blinked and took in the girl's appearance. She had long white hair tied back in a high pony tail, and brilliant green eyes that matched my own. She had the lithe body of a gymnast, and the playful look of a cat.

"Ghost, stop messing around," a male voice snapped from behind me. I spun around and saw a man, standing on a hover board, wearing the weirdest get-up I have ever seen. And that's saying something since my parents live in hazmat suits.

It looked like a type of body armor that was white, with glowing green veins going through it.

I blinked. "So, uh… who are you two?" I demanded, looking back and forth between them.

"Ghost Hunters," the girl, said, her legs swinging. The playful smile on her face, however, took a more malevolent characteristic.

"And we came here to get you," the boy on the hover board announced, before diving off of it, and right at me!

…

"Dude, long night?" Tucker asked when I caught up with him and Sam, both who were looking at me with concern.

"Like you wouldn't believe… I didn't get any sleep last night," I groaned, running a hand through my hair. My whole body ached from these two new ghost hunters, and they weren't your average run of the mill. They were even better the Guys in White.

I explained to my friends what happened on our walk to school. This included my meeting with the two, and the battle. Whatever that guy did to his suit, it was exactly like fighting a ghost. And the girl, she was fast. After the explanation, Tucker held up his PDA.

"Did they look like this?" he asked. I looked at a picture of the two of them smiling at the camera, arms wrapped around each other.

"Yeah, that's them…" I confirmed, and he turned the screen back to himself.

"Apparently, their names are Hunter and Ghost," Tucker read from his PDA.

"Original," Sam rolled her eyes, and I chuckled.

"They're an elite Ghost Hunting team, devoted to catching and containing evil ghosts. Apparently, Hunter is a human who is really smart. It's rumored that his parents are inventors. It's also believed that Ghost had been his sweet heart before she died in a tragic accident. The two are still dating, though," the techno-geek finished. I nodded.

"Sounds about right. Hunter had all kinds of weird inventions my parents couldn't even dream of, and he and Ghost fought like they were reading each other's minds," I mused as we entered the main doors to Casper High.

"Hey Fen-turd!" an all too familiar, and unpleasant voice yelled. I sighed and glanced up. "Guess what!" Dash yelled. I blinked and saw him holding a guy against the lockers by his collar. The guy didn't seem too fazed by it. In fact, he seemed a little amused. "I'm going to leave you alone today, and pick on the new kids!" he announced.

"Doubtful. I'd put him down if I were you," a red head who was standing near the two growled.

"Aw… isn't that cute," Dash cooed at the girl, then looked at the guy in his clutches. "You need your girlfriend to fight your battles?" he laughed, the rest of the football team joining in.

"Nope. She's just warning you," the boy grinned, twitching his head to flick a brunet lock of hair out of his face.

"Warn me about what?" Dash asked, suddenly confused. I chuckled. That wasn't hard to do.

"Oh, nothing really. Just," the guy suddenly grabbed Dash's wrists as he snapped his knee up into the quarterback's stomach. "This!"

Dash dropped the kid and grabbed his stomach, almost falling to the ground. The kid landed neatly and wrapped an arm around the red head protectively, steering her out of the crowd of guys as they rushed forward to help their ring leader. I grinned.

"Looks like the new kids don't have to worry about Dash," I smiled, looking Sam and Tucker.

"No, but they do have to worry about Lancer…" Sam said, nodding to something behind me. I looked back and saw the man storming over to where the two was standing.

"Oh… that sucks… I hope they don't get into too much trouble…" I shook my head and walked over to where my locker was.

…

Morning classes were uneventful (except for the Box Ghost, but there wasn't really much to do there…). I had class with the new guy, who's name I found out to be Zach, but not his girlfriend. Zach, however, didn't have the same half amused look he did when he was facing Dash. I could understand why, though, since the class I had with him was Lancer's. And I felt sure that he had been pegged with a detention, judging by the way he was glaring daggers into the man's skull.

I felt bad though, not sure if he and his girlfriend had anywhere to sit for lunch, so right after the end of class bell, I invited him to our table.

"Um, are you sure?" the guy asked, looking surprised at the invite. I smiled.

"Sure, why not? I mean, you don't have to, but I'm sure my friends wouldn't mind," I smiled.

"Well, yeah, alright, thanks. I'll talk to Cassy about it," he smiled.

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A/N: So, here's where I'm ending this chapter. Ghost and Hunter, who are they? And how did Zach take to the favorism that Lancer shows the star quarterback, when he was just defending himself? Find out more! …when I update… XD