Howdy. This is my first fan fic so please review. This prologue is just setting everything up, it's post Phantom Planet for Danny and Post series end for Avatar. It'll probably be a longish story, but I dunno. Read, review, prosper!

The Avatar and the Ghost Boy

Prologue

Danny Fenton awoke to his alarm. 7:00 AM. He smiled, turned it off, and went straight back to sleep. Today would usually be a school day, but a lot had happened since yesterday. A statue of him, the young ghost boy, now stood in every capital of every country all over the world. He had been bothered non-stop for the last twenty four hours by people the world over. An animation company in japan even called for rights to an anime based on him. Fact was, Danny was a worldwide sensation, and even more so, a hero.

Moments before the haze of sleep washed back over Danny his phone rang. He groaned, and flipped it open. Instead of another person calling to thank him, or offer him some endorsement deal, it was a voice that to him, was sweeter than any other, and much more relaxing than sleep. "Hey Mr. Hero."

"Hey Sam." Danny smiled. "What's up?"

"Just wanted to know if you're up for breakfast. I figure we should milk your worldwide hero status and snag a free meal."

"Sure." Danny laughed. "Nasty Burger in thirty?"

"See you there!" There was a small silence. Both Danny and Sam were presented with the option of hanging up first and neither really wanted to do it.

"Bye!" Sam blurted, Danny chuckled, and hung up. Grinning, Danny sighed. Life was good.

Prologue part 2

Toph was the first awake. She was of course sensitive to the vibrations of the Earth, and today, there was enough vibration to go around. For miles around the ground was pounded by the feet of people celebrating liberation from tyranny. A hundred years, and finally there was peace.

She sat up, rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She was tired that was certain, but she was also ecstatic. Today was her kind of day. Party time!

With a kick, Sokka, Aang and Katara were all thrust onto their feet. Sokka woke midair, overcompensated, spun in a neat circle on his good leg, and promptly fell flat on his face. "Why is it that I'm always on my face?" He groaned. "In fact, why am I not still sleeping?"

"We've got so much to do today!" Toph bellowed. "Dancing and music and maybe we can pick a fight of two!"

"But we were up so late last night." Aang said, rubbing his eyes. "Can't I have a little more sleep?"

"I'm with Aang," Sokka said, picking himself up off the floor, "I'm tired Toph, and my leg needs time to heal."

"Oh Snoozles, the mighty warrior, the hero of the water tribe, surely he can deal with a wee lil' leg problem?" Toph mocked.

"You know what? It's not that bad, I can totally dance like this." Sokka said, puffing out his chest. "Wanna come you guys?" Sokka said turning to Aang and Katara.

"Sure." Aang mumbled. Katara Simply stood with her eyes closed hunched with her arms at her sides.

Toph grinned. She knew her friends too well. Today would be a good day. "Now let's go find Zuko, Mai, and Suki and have a great day."

Little did any of the children know, but events were being set in motion that would shake the foundations of not one world, but two.