Two days before Halloween, we find Danny on patrol making sure no ghosts attacked the sleeping city. Flying over said city, a wisp of blue air escapes our young heros lips.
*Joy whose the idiot that decided tonight would be a good night come here,* Danny thought stopping in midair, looking around. He flies low to ground keeping his eyes opened. He stops in front of a box store, he heres a voice. Half of his body goes intangible and sticks his head through the wall. He spots someone very memorable over all. He chuckles a little. Floating over to the over alls and floating boxes, he taps the ghost causing the unsuspecting ghost to jump dropping the boxes that danced in midair.
"Who dares to interrupt me ,The Box Ghost, from taking these rectangular devices?" Bellowed the Box Ghost, in his ever dramatic monologue, turning around to see the young halfa and yelped.
"Hi ya." Danny replied firing an ecto blast, hitting the Box Ghost.
"Oof." He replied landing in a pile of cardboard boxes."Go forth my boxed brethren's. Attack. Beware." He yelled before retreating back to the ghost zone or to look for more rectangular packages.
"Ahhhh," Danny yelled as a big mound of boxes fell on top of him burying him. "Ow. Stupid Box ghost. Stupid boxes." He yelled in frustration while kicking a few boxes.
He got up rubbing his and dusting himself off. Looking towards the twilight sky, (want to describe but can;t find the right words) groaning that he yet again didn't get any sleep that night. He rose into the sky heading for Fenton Works. He landed safely without a sound in his room, flopping on his bed. His alarm roaring to life ten minutes later, his hand tried to hit the snooze button but all he hit was air, after a few tries his hand went limp falling on the button silencing the alarm.
"Danny, time to get up." A familiar and annoying voice in the morning yelled on the other side of the door, waiting to hear movement. Not hearing anything she made her way down stairs to the kitchen. She opened the freezer and grab a handful of ice cubes and made her way back up stairs. She made her way to Danny's room, knocking again and not getting a response she opened up. She noticed him laying on his stomach, also noticing his shirt had risen up just a tad, like an inch or so. She quietly went over to him and gently lifted his shirt up(A/n: You can soooooo see where this is going) duped her handful of ice right in the cent of his back.
"AAAHHHHHHH," Danny yelled, "Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! GOD THATS COLD!," He jumped up out of his bed having gravity take care of the ice, "Now its in my pants! Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! JAZZ!" Danny yelled trying to get the offending ice out his pants. All that was heard was alughter.
"S-S-S-So-r-r-r-r-yyy-y-y-yhehehehehehe" Jazz tried to say but couldn't.
"JAZZ what your problem?" Danny bellowed.
"Well baby bro you weren't getting up and I didn't want you to be late for school." Jazz replied making a fast exit.
Once the room was quite Danny got out of his wet pants and shirt. He went to his closet and got his signature white shirt with red strips along the short sleeves and bottom of the shirt and a red oval in the middle along with blue jeans and black sneakers. He made his way down stairs only to be stopped by his father Jack Fenton, Ghost Hunter.
"Hey Danny look at this baby! The Fenton Ecto Detector. This baby detects when a ghost is invisible and can send a shock to their ecto filled system so we can trap them and tear'em a part molecule by molecule." Jack said with too much happiness in describing this horrific invention.
"G-G-Great dad. Sounds great." Danny replied trying not to sound horrified
"Danny, sweetie, are you all right? You look a bit pale." Maddie Fenton, his mom, asked putting a hand to his forehead, "You don't seem to have a fever."
"I-I-I'm fine, just hungry." Danny said taking a seat and filling his plate up with scrambled eggs and having a orange juice no pulp(A/N Don't know if he liked this but it sounds good)
He ate breakfast quickly and grabbed his backpack, dashing for school. He made his way to school, at the front entrance of the school we're his two friends, Sam Manson and Tucker Foley. He made his way over to them or at least tried, till he "accidentally" tripped over a foot.
"Hey Fentinia. Have a nice Trip?" A familiar and irritating voice asked from above.
"Dash! Leave me alone." Danny tried to get up, only to be shoved back down,
"Yea, cya next fall." Dashes counter part and partner in crimes in make Danny's life hell.
"God! Kwan, Dash just leave me alone." Danny yelled getting up and dusting himself off while rushing over to his two friends, leaving a group of laughing jocks and giggling girls. He met his two friends at the top and headed inside. While the trio made their way to the locker, they saw Casper High Halls filled with fake cobwebs, paper ghost, green wart faced witches decorating the halls. "Why can't those two leave me alone?" Danny groaned opening his locker and grabbing stuff he was going to need for the day.
"Well Danny there jocks. There stupid and have nothing better to do." Sam said while crossing her arms over her chest.
"Hey guys look what I found." Tucker said picking up a flyer that had found its way to the floor. "We should so make a Haunted hose for Halloween." He said excitedly.
"NO!" Both Danny and Sam yelled scaring the poor tecno nerd.
"Okay. Sheesh no need to bite my head off." Tucker shooting his hands up in surrender. The bell rang and they left for Mr. Lancers english class.
"Let's get down with our bad selves. Now take your seats people. I'll be handing back tests from last wee." said trying to sound hip and with it, "For those of you who need extra credit ," He began to say looking at Danny when he said the extra credit part, " You can help Dash Baxter with decorating And running the haunted house. If your score is a sixty or below you must help with the haunted house to bring your grade up." Mr. Lancer commanded while handing back the quizzes.
Half the class including Danny groaned, Mr Lancer smiled at the kids misery. After handing back the quizzes he began to talk about Shakespeare. Danny was trying to have a normal school day but no. His ghost power went off.
*Crap! Once! Just Once I would like to try to be normal and get through a school day.* He groaned, "Mr. Lancer may I have the bathroom pass?" Danny yelled raising his hand causing Lancer to drop the chalk.
"Moby Dick! Be quick about it" He replied recovering from the mini heart attack and giving a dashing Danny the pass.
Danny made his way to the restroom and checking all the stall to make sure he was alone. He yelled his famous catch phrase when he was positive no one was in the restroom. Once gone ghost he went through the ceiling, once there he looked around for the ghost. He suddenly felt a wave of pain on his lower back and was blasted into a nearby Bill Board.
"Owwwww." Danny groaned, "Who did that?" Getting up looking around trying not to shake his head too much.
"I did whelp! I'm here for your hid!" A familiar voiced bellowed.
"Skulker!" Danny replied with a glare. Before he had time to recover Skulker blasted him, "GAHHH!" Danny yelled slamming into a near by brick wall, "What is with you and trying to kill me?" Danny hollered, he got up and got an ecto ball ready, "Eat ecto blast Skulker." Firing and sending Skulker back. Danny pulled out the ever so famous Fenton Thermos and flying over to Skulker sucking him in to the teeny tiny prison.
" I will have my revenger Ghost Child," Skulker bellowed with in the confines of the thermos, "You hear me?"
Danny smirked at the threat. He got a mischievous smile and gave the thermos a nice quick shake, causing Skulker to spew a stream of insults, making Danny chuckle. He had ten minutes of English class left. He decide to go back and finish the school day. Not Knowing what Skulker had in mind for young Danny.