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"Will Daniel Fenton report to the principals office, I repeat, Daniel Fenton."

It was a normal day in Amity Park. The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and concealed by the interior of the teachers lounge, Danny Phantom was being challenged by yet another ghost.

"I am the Box Ghost!" A blue skinned ghost wearing overalls announced dramatically.

"Yea Yea Yea, I heard you the nineteenth time." Danny Phantom replied cooley, dodging a box that had come hurdling aimlessly over his head. He faked a yawn, and dodged some more futile attempts the box ghost released.

"You will not prevail!" The Box Ghost hollered waving his work gloved fingers in the air. Danny merely stared at him with a pathetic look.

"What are you going to do, torture me with boredom?"

"No! I will captivate you with the use of my trusty cardboard prisom's of doom! Beware!" The ghost began firing small gift boxes, that Danny toasted with an endoplasimic ray.

"I've had enough of you today." Danny said whipping out the Fenton thermos, he uncapped it, and watched as the Box Ghost, was soon contained into its interior. Danny's lips curved into a smile as he recapped the thermos. A Job well done. He thought to himself. Just then something occurred to him.

"Oh crud." He pronounced grimly aware of his situation. Danny brought two rings of white energy around his waste, they split, and traveled the rest of his body bringing back to his human form. He dashed out the room, and to where he had been summoned moments ago; the office.

Danny reached the door, and stood mindlessly gaping at the handle. Oh great, what did I do wrong now. He slowly brought his had to the knob.

"Come in." A stern voice called before Danny's hand even reached the handle. He pulled the door open to see Mrs. Ishiamma sitting at her desk. Her face was blank and nondescript.

"Sit." She ordered. Danny did as he was told, and sauntered to a old wooden chair across from hers. "Do you know why your here?"

"No."

She sighed then said "Does yesterday during lunch ring any bells?"

"Uh..." Danny started, he had not been at lunch but instead was fighting Technous. "No."

"I was informed that you caused the massive food fight."

"What!" Danny shouted practically jumping out of his seat "I wasn't even in lunch, I was..." He stopped and shifted uneasily in his chair. It creaked in protest.

Mrs. Ishiamma raised an eyebrow "You were, where?"

"I was...In...the Library."Danny mentally slapped himself realizing it had been closed due to remodeling. "I mean I was by it, not in it, by it!"

"Doing what?"

"I had a stomach ache, and was using the time to...rest."

"Then why didn't you go to the nurse?

"I didn't feel that bad." He said, annoyed with her persistence.The Principal gave him one final skeptical look before telling him he could go.

Danny immediately went to English class, he slipped and took his normal seat next to Sam, and Tucker. Mr. Lancer glared at him. Danny could only reply with a sheepish halfhearted grin.

After class, Danny was shoved into his locker (Big surprise.), Lost his notebook at was humiliated as Dash ripped apart one of his folders revealing a picture of he and Sam at his 10th birthday party. Sam had shoved frosting in his face, then hugged him as Tucker took the picture.

"Awe so sweet" Dash mocked swaying the above Danny's reach. His cheeks reddened to the same color they were in the picture.

"Give it back, NOW!" Danny demanded again missing the small photo dangling a few inches over his head.

Dash fingered the picture between his index finger and his thumb, waving it tauntingly as Danny snatched at it. Dash flung the picture down the hall, and the spectators that had been watching them began laughing uncontrollably. Danny snatched it up and departed the laughing consumed hall, his face an even redder tint.

"Okay Danny Phantom." said the voice of a sixteen year old boy. In his hand held a portable video camera he had got for his birthday, he loaded a tape into it, and stared at it. The beats in his chest began coming even more rapidly, he would be the first person to ever record Danny Phantom off the battle field. His palms were sweaty with his own anxiousness, he gulped at looked back down at his camera.

"Now," He said, "just need him to show up" The boy walked slowly to an armchair and sat into it. His thoughts and heart both raced as he contemplated ways to 'record the ghost teen . "Just need, to wait."

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