Hey! Here's an other Danny Phantom fanfic! Don't know how I even thought of this idea but I'll make it work. I don't own DP! Enjoy!

Lancer POV

Ahhh...School just started and the feeling of learning is in the air.

"Dude! Pass me that football!"

"I was like...then he was like...and we both were like..."

"What is the square root of 389? And what is 4x minus 2x?"

Yeah...Not really. Instead of paying attention to the class that I was currently trying to teach,(I am the teacher)they all were talking about something different. Football, guys, girls, dances, make-up, math,(which is not my class subject) plans for the weekend, and even Danny Phantom. But no one was paying attention to my Lord of the Flies presentation.

Oh well. They'll just have to take a pop quiz over it later.

Before I could address the class to attempt to bring their scattered chats to an end, a hand raised high into the air.

Mr. Fenton's hand, of course.

Now Mr. Fenton and his two best friends were the epitome of what true friendship was. The kind where they were willing to risk everything for each other. And not the kind where one of them ditches the others for reasons such as status or wealth.(A-Listers anyone?)

They were a mysterious group...Hardly talking to anyone outside of their trio, they strangely seemed to have a connection. They could look at each other and instantly know what the others were thinking. Rumors ran amuck that Mr. Fenton and Miss Manson had a special link.

I had noticed that they always have gotten the same answers as each other so I had assumed that they were both somehow cheating together. So I split the two up in opposite corners of the room so they could not see one another's papers. Yet they answered the same answers again. Maybe the link was real.

"Yes Mr. Fenton," I sighed without even bothering to let him say what what he was going to. I already knew what he was going to say. "You may use the restroom."

"Thank you, sir..." he stated as his visage filled with confusion and like a ghost(pun time) he was gone.

"Now class-"

"Really? That is SO not possible! He is like the hottest guy ever. And he's going to marry me!"

"What are we doing at lunch?"

"Wailing on some of the losers! Especially Fentino."

"Seriously! What is the square root of 389?"

Why did I take this job again?

Just then the bell ending first period rang. The teenagers picked up their bags and were still chatting with each other while they strolled through the room and out the door. I once again sighed before I saw that Mr. Foley and Miss Manson were both still present.

They gave each other worried looks before quietly pushing up from their own desks(which were one seat apart side to side) and simply leaving the classroom.

I quickly walked up to the door and shut it as I had a planning period now so I decided to grade papers.

Gently sitting down after I had gotten to my chair, I smoothly grabbed the sheets of paper that was our last test about Phantom of the Opera.

A, B, B, B, A, D, B, D

I'm surprised Mr. Baxter gets good grades at all. Yes, I know he's on the football team but to be able to play, he has to be passing. Considering his grades in english class, I highly doubt that he has passable grades. But his parents 'persuade' the school board members to let him play anyways. I don't like it but it's not my job to tell them not to...since I still want my teaching career to take place.

Now back to those grades...

A, A, B, C, A, A, B, D

Miss Sanchez was also in the same 'boat' as Mr. Baxter. She hardly ever paid attention to anything taught in class and rather than prepare for the tests that are going to take place, she was always gossiping about something. Like her popularity or Danny Phantom. The only reason that she is even allowed to be at Jasper High is because her father is wealthy enough to pay the school board members and this school.

Society today...

D, C, C, A, D, A, C, F

Of course, Mr. Fenton. When he first came into high school, I saw a student who was eager to learn and as bright, if not, smarter than his big sister, Jasmine. But after his accident with the Fentons' portal, he changed completely. He started to be tardy to class whereas he used to be very punctual. He became frequently late and sometimes he wouldn't even show up. I wouldn't be surprised if he were actually in a gang or some other group that he shouldn't be.

Just as I set the last paper down, my open computer made a clicking noise and a news broadcast popped up.

"Dear citizens of Amity Park." Came the voice of the town mayor, Vlad Masters. The screen showed pure blue until the screen panned out to show the white-haired man whom ran the city that is called Amity Park. "I have a very important announcement that I would like to share with all of you. I would share it right at this moment but it is better that I show you instead. If everyone would please meet me in the middle of the park in approximately ten minutes, I may show you."

With that, my computer went back to normal. I suddenly sighed for what felt like the millionth time today before I shut down the electronic device so that I could leave. Grabbing the school keys and making sure the door was locked, I simply walked all the way to the park since it only happened to be a few blocks from the high school.

What did you think about that? What's Vlad up to? What ghost attacks? Find out in the next chapter! Read and review!