HI this is my first DP fanfic that im posting. Thanks and review. Hope you like.

A long time ago, people always spotted that cloaked mystery ghost called Flameoftime. She is only known for saying and doing one thing, and disappearing. Sometimes she's said to be in two places at once, sometimes she's alone. She travels through time mysteriously and does her work, then disappears. Some rumored she use to work for Clockwork, and maybe she still does. Some say she's from a distant future, looking for something or someone. Some believe she is a halfa herself. Some believe it's all a myth No one knows her, they say she comes and goes in any time. Who is she? Why does she travel through time? And why is she so oppesed with the young halfa of Amity Park, Danny Phantom? No one knows...but Danny is about to get more than anyone wanted to know.

"Danny, did you see the new class everyone has to take?" Sam said looking at the trios time periods.

"No. Why? What is it?" Danny said closing his locker

"See for yourself..." Sam handed Danny his paper

"Math...Life Science...oh no, ghost history thought time." Danny looked up.

"Oh, it's not too bad; al least your get an A." Tucker said.

"Funny." Danny said, "And I got it first period too."

"Ditto." Sam and tucker said at the same time.

"Ok class, welcome to ghost studies though time. Our first lesson is about a ghost by the name of Flame. She was also known as the Flameoftime." Mr. Lancer said.

A hand shot up, "Um..Mr. Lancer. Why is it that this ghost doesn't have a time period?" Mikey spoke out

"Good question. It is rumored that this ghost wasn't really a whole ghost but only part of something. Two halfs of one whole," Danny's head shot up at this part, "The other part of her was never known. She is said to travel though time looking for more of her kind. The last account of her to be recorded that 'her eyes showed more life than death; and more death than life could bring. Her form seems to be ere. She seems depressed...alone.' Any more questions so far?"

Danny's hand shot up fast.

"Yes, Mr. Fenton?"

"Um..You said that she was part of a whole. Is that a proven fact? And how can she travel though time? And who is she looking for?" Danny looked away from his friends; he could feel their eyes on him.

"Danny, these questions scholars have been pondering on ever since she was first seen. But I believe it fate. No one can be half dead." Mr. Lancer said, which made Danny look down.

'Is that flame ghost looking foe me? Half of a whole. She must be an hlfa. But how can she travel thought time? Isn't that Clockworks job?' Danny was pondering on this until heard the end-of class bell. Danny got up and walked to the door, Sam and Tucker on his heels.

"Danny! Slow down!" Sam called after Danny, running to keep up.

"SLOW DOWN? HOW THE HELL CAN I SLOW DOWN?" Danny yelled, than took a deep breath, "What if that ghost is looking for me? How can she control time-I am sure Clockwork has all that power and-" Danny was cut off when his ghost sense went off.

"You ask a lot of questions. But how do you think you can find the answers?" A female voice said.

"Who are you?" Danny asked

"I could ask you the same thing but not how you are, what you are."

"I'M GOING GHOST!" Danny yelled, changing into Danny Phantom.

A ghost landed in front of Danny, her body covered in a black cloak. The only thing visible was her red eyes, "It's pitiful really; livening two lives." The girl's voice was harsh

"Sam. Ticker. Go. NOW!" Danny yelled; but they both stood there.

"NO. What I have to say, they can hear. Unless you don't trust them." The way she said truth sent shivers up and down his spine.

"I DO TRUST THEM! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT-"

"I HAVE ALL THE RIGHT IN THE WORLS. And then some. Doesn't worry, I wont hurt you or anyone else here unless you give me reason too."

"Who are you?" Danny demanded

"You already know."

"I don't-wait...Flameoftime??

"I prefer Flame."

"Why are you here?" Danny asked

"I just answered one of your questions...I don't want you to be late for your studies; but ill be back." with that the ghost girl disappeared with a smoke of black smoke.