Okay, this is my probably suckish would-be Valentine's Day fanfic, but I got grounded. Meh. Anyway, hope you like it. BUT, the pairing is, as warned, OCxOC, but who else could Jamie date? Not Tucker, cause I want a JamiexGhost. Not Johnny 13, because he has a girlfriend. Not Sydney Poindexter, cause he's kinda... hard to write and not someone I want to subject myself to. Not Johnny 13's shadow, which is the only other canon I could possibly think of, but that would be weird. Everyone else is out of her age range. Anyway, excuse rant over, this is my way of introducing Jamie's boyfriend. Behold my work of possible garbage!

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom.

Jamie floated along, exploring the Ghost Zone. By the time she finished, maybe she would know it even better than her brother. She certainly hoped so, otherwise she wouldn't really know it at all. She couldn't be bothered making a map, so she committed it all to memory.

Then, startled, she spotted a ghost coming toward her. Not threateningly, but approaching nonetheless. Of course, not all ghosts were evil. She cocked her head curiously. What?

He had short brown hair, glowing green eyes, and blue skin. He was wearing an ancient-Greek style white tunic and white gladiator sandals.

Once he reached her, still nonthreatening, she suddenly felt shy. "Hi."

He cocked his head, much like she had moments before. "I've heard of you, Jamie. What are you doing in this part of the Ghost Zone? I'm Icarus, by the way. I promise I won't attack."

She shrugged. "Exploring. My brother isn't very good at memorizing paths and sucks at making maps, so the navigation falls to me."

"Why?"

"Mostly because exploring is fun, aside from the reasons I just said. I can't explore my section because if I do, Walker will come after me."

"What'd you do?"

"Real-world contraband. A very stupid rule if you ask me."

"No kidding. Walker's a freak about that. Not to mention his habit of capturing."

"Plasmius is, too. The guy's a real frootloop."

"I AM NOT A FROOT LOOP!" a voice roared behind her, causing her to jump in midair, spin around, and blast Plasmius in the stomach with an ectoblast. He flew back.

Icarus jumped, flying a little back in fear. "Speak of Pariah! Never seen a halfa before in my afterlife, and now I meet two in one day! And watch them fight, for Clockwork's sake!"

Jamie glanced at Icarus, deemed him in need of protection, and planted herself in front of him protectively.

"Ooh, have you found yourself a boyfriend?" taunted Plasmius. Frootloop. "He won't last long, Jamica. No one has the lifespan or durability of a halfa."

Jamie growled and launched herself at him.

He growled right back and shoved her off, nearly tossing her into Icarus. She blasted him but he dodged and retaliated. She deflected it and flew at him.

He caught her by the throat and shocked her painfully. Then, a gust of wind blew by and snatched Jamie out of Vlad's hands. She caught her breath and looked up. Icarus was floating there, looking fierce, blowing winds in circles briefly, forming a tornado which twisted Vlad around. Jamie flew forward and tackled Plasmius again, pinning him to a nearby land mass. he threw her off and blasted her. Together, they fought Vlad until he floated away, unconscious, supported only by the anti-gravity effects of the Ghost Zone. Icarus was even capable of conjuring little lightning storms that shocked Vlad and fierce rains that counteracted his heat, but Jamie's too, unfortunately.

They floated near each other.

"Thanks," Jamie said.

"Thanks," echoed Icarus. They smiled at each other.

"Will I see you again?" asked Jamie.

He leaned forward. "Only if you want to."

That was all the invitation she needed. She kissed him and he held her close and kissed back.

When they broke, she smiled. "I suppose we will, then."

"I suppose we will."

My first attempt at romance. Good? Bad? Icarus will be in most stories Jamie's in, which will be a lot in the future. I'd appreciate constructive criticism, but no flames, as usual. And no complaints about the OCxOC pairing. Don't like, shouldn't have read. R&R! Bye!