Discovery
I don't know why people like mirrors. Alice was stupid to look through the looking glass. She should have known better. I was stupid once too, but I learned my lesson too late. I must tell you that there are some things you really don't want to know about yourself. Believe me, I know. My story starts a long time ago, even before this story, and it is a long one to tell. Now, I wasn't popular, actually the exact opposite. So, unlike other girls I didn't look in a mirror to fix my make-up. No, I looked into mirrors trying to figure out what was wrong with me. Maybe if I knew back then that mirrors were evil I wouldn't be telling this story. For, then I wouldn't be dead and I would have never met Danny phantom.
"I'm going ghost!" Shouted Danny, after his ghost sense went off. I watched the whole time, as he went from an ordinary boy with startling blue eyes and raven-black hair. He was wearing blue pants, red shoes, and a white t-shirt with a red oval in the middle. Then he changed to a ghost with glowing green eyes and snow-white hair. He now was wearing a black leotard with white boots and gloves, along with a white D symbol on his chest. I stared there in the middle of closing my locker with my eyes wide open shocked. 'Was it me who set off his ghost sense,' I thought shocked, because no one has ever noticed me before. Danny started looking for ghosts, but stopped when he saw me. "Oh no," he mumbled. "What? Who is it?" His friends asked at the same time. Then they looked to see what Danny was staring at. "oh," they mumbled after seeing me.