"I dunno about this, Mikki..." a fourteen-year-old girl with wavy, medium-length raven hair told her friend. "Maybe we can travel to other dimensions with these bracelets, but remember what happened when we were testing the first prototypes?"

*FLASHBACK—TWO SUMMERS AGO*

A twelve-year-old girl with pin-straight, long, dark brown hair, bangs that slightly overlapped her eyebrows, and burgundy almond-shaped eyes paced around her room as she fumbled with a mysterious red bracelet. Her friend's nearly black eyes met hers as she asked, "Are you done yet?"

"Almost, Angie," replied the burgundy-eyed girl. "Just a few more tweaks, and... DONE!" The bracelet started blinking, and she put it on the desk next to a similar bracelet that blinked blue.

"You're such a nerd, Mikki," Angie said.

"I know," Mikki said with a bow. A few strands of her dark brown hair slid over her shoulder.

"Ready?" asked Angie.

"Hell yeah!" Mikki tossed Angie the red bracelet and wore the blue bracelet.

"One... two... three!" Both girls pressed a button on their respective bracelets. There was a flash of light in the room and then they were gone.

At a local public pool, there was a flash of light and Mikki ended up mid-air for a split-second before she fell into the pool fully clothed. Another flash of light appeared at the local park where Angie ended up stuck in a tree.

*END FLASHBACK*

"Oh yeah, how could I forget?" Mikki asked as she brushed her now much longer bangs out of her eyes and to the side.

"You had it easy!" retorted Angie. "I had to pick splinters out of my skin for two weeks!"

"Shut up and put on the bracelet!" Mikki said as she whacked Angie with a pillow.

"HEY!" Angie exclaimed as she whacked Mikki with another pillow. This fight continued for about ten more minutes.

"Alright, stop!" Mikki surrendered as she grabbed a random sheet of her homework off her bedroom floor and waved it like a white flag. "We've got business to do."

Both girls put on the teleportation bracelets. "One... two... three!" They pressed the buttons and the flash of light appeared in their room once again before they disappeared.

Another flash of light appeared in an animated world where the two girls appeared. They examined themselves and each other before concluding, "Yep, we're in the right dimension."

"Now the question is," said Mikki, "are we in Amity Park?"

"Does that answer your question?" asked Angie as she pointed to a giant billboard that read "Amity Park: A nice place to live!"

Mikki looked at a list of names on her cell phone before sliding it shut and saying, "First stop, Danny's house."

"You're the fangirl, how do we get to Danny's house from here?"

"I dunno, walk around until we see a giant sign that says 'FentonWorks'?"

"Works for me," Angie replied with a shrug.

As they roamed around, they saw blasts of ectoplasm. "Well, that was quicker than I thought," Mikki said as she looked up and saw Danny Phantom fighting some random ghost.

"But how do we get his attention?" asked Angie.

"Easy," replied Mikki as she jumped into the crossfire and got hit in the arm with an ectoplasm blast. "AAH! I'VE BEEN HIT!" She continued to scream in pain as she clutched her arm. Probably not one of Mikki's better ideas, but at least it got Danny's attention.

After Danny sucked the ghost into the Fenton Thermos, he swooped in where Mikki stood and asked, "Are you okay?" Mikki started to hyperventilate, not because the blast hurt that much (it was more like a brief sting actually), but because Danny Phantom was standing—well, floating—right in front of her! Finally, Mikki fainted. "Uh... I'll take that as a no." Not knowing where she came from or what to do with her, Danny figured he should at least get her out of there.

A/N: What? You weren't expecting me to just write out lists, were you? Also, to clarify a few things, the character named "Mikki" is essentially me with the ability to invent (and apparently, travel into other dimensions), "Angie" is a generic character whose physical appearance is based off one of my best friends and whose purpose is as my friend/partner-in-crime (because annoying fictional characters is always more fun with a friend), and I needed a way to explain how we got to Amity Park (no matter how improbable... hey, there's a reason why it's called fan fiction).