This is my first DP fanfiction. I have had this idea for a long time, so here it is!

And in light of someone's requests to not center, I have taken the liberty to align right.

DISCLAIMER: In case you didn't already know, I DO NOT own Danny Phantom. I only own Tara, Mrs. Frizzle, Jake, and Tara's family

Here's chapter one!

Tara walked down the hall, ducking and dodging the other students. Several liked to bully her friend, Jake, but they kept their distance when Tara was around.

She was unpopular, but she had learned martial arts, so she could beat them six ways to Sunday. A though, outcast girl who put off this, "Back off or you'll pay the price" vibe.

She walked to her locker and spun her combination. Jake turned toward her and said, "You're oddly quiet today."

She nodded. "Yeah, I accidentally scared my mother this morning." She lowered her voice to a very soft whisper,"I phased through the floor of my room, ending up stuck half-way through the couch."

"Yikes, that is a little spooky."

Tara laughed wryly, "just be glad you don't have to deal with what I do."

"No normal teenager does."

"Shh! We can't let others know about you know..."

Jake nodded, "Yep."

She grabbed her books for English and then walked into the class room.

Mrs. Frizzle, the teacher, smiled up at them when they entered. "Morning Tara, morning Jake."

Mrs. Frizzle was a tall, thin woman with curly red hair and bright blue eyes with glasses.

Tara and Jake took their seats as the other students came in.

Tara looked at Jake and stuck her tongue out, he made a weird face back at her. Then Tara tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear. Her green eyes scanned the room.

The bell rang and Mrs. Frizzle stood up from her desk, getting ready to start class as kids took their seats. Then announcements came on. Just the usual junk: Good morning, food for lunch, upcoming dance, and etc.

But then something unusual was said, "Attention all students, we have heard reports that our very own Danny Phantom is coming to Amity Park. Now I know all of you are probably excited, but in no case, are you allowed to slack off in class. Thank you."

Tara's eyes widened, and while most the other kids let out a whoop of excitement, she just stared strait ahead. Jake wave a hand in front of her face.

"Tara, you there? Earth to Tara."

She blinked, "Wha?"

"You just blacked out. Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." She whispered.

"Okay class, settle down." Eventually the class did, and Mrs. Frizzle continued on with her lesson.

The rest of the day went by quickly, too quickly to Tara. And soon, she and Jake were grabbing their bags and walking home.

Tara stared at the ground, her thoughts muddled. She jumped when Jake said something.

"What? Sorry, my mind isn't working right at this moment."

"Why?"

She sighed, twirling a strand of her hair in her fingers. "Because, of the announcement earlier today."

Jake stopped, and she did as well. "Which one?"

She rolled her eyes, "The last one."

"Oh right. Danny Phantom."

"I-I just don't know what to do. If he's coming to town, then it could be a big problem for me and my family."

Jake nodded sympathetically.

Then they continued walking in silence, stopping when they reached Tara's place. "Well, I'll see you tomorrow Tara." said Jake, smiling.

"Tomorrow." She responded, opening the door to her house and heading in.

"Mom! Dad! I'm home!" Tara called upon entering the house and closing the door. Her father came into the entrance and asked, "How was your day? Did you have any...accidents?"

She shook her head. "Strange and no accidents."

"How so? Wait, are you okay?" He asked, stepping away from his daughter.

She hung her head. "Did you here the announcement? They should have shown it on TV."

"Wait...Is is about Danny Phantom?"

She nodded, looking up.

Her father smiled. "Don't worry about it. If you want, we can even go out tonight, to help you relax."

"That'd be great! I'll work on my homework first."

Then she ran up stairs to her room. And flinging her backpack on her bed, she pulled out her school books.

Tara stood in their back yard. Her father next to her as a dome went above them to hide them from others.

Tara looked at her father for the go to. Her gave her a thumbs up and she closed her eyes, concentrating. It didn't take much, since she had been doing this since she was four-and-a-half.

A bright flash! And then Tara's outfit changed. She had been wearing blue jeans, but now they were green and torn. Her green eyes turned purple, and her hair turned black. Her t-shirt became a dark green leather jacket with a green striped shirt and she now wore purple fingerless gloves.

She looked at her father to see that he had changed as well.

Then she lifted herself off the ground, and they flew out of the dome, phasing through it.

They came out the other side and shot through the air. Tara called herself Banshee in this form.

Banshee rolled herself onto her back and shot a beam of green fire toward her father. He smiled and shot back at her. She dodged and laughed.

Now this, was flying. You could be free, with out boundaries.

Then they turned and headed home.

The next day, Tara walked to school next to Jake, and another outcast named Tucker. She ran a hand through her hair to make sure there were no tangles.

"So, you feeling better Tara?" asked Jake.

She turned her head to look at him. "I'm fine. My father helped me some."

Jake smiled. Only he knew about her strange powers, well except her parents who knew because of her father.

Suddenly she felt herself bump into something. "Uff!"

She looked up to see a man in a trench coat and bowler hat. A girl about her age stood next to the man, her hair was black and she wore black and purple clothes.

"Sam?" said Tucker. Tara and Jake looked at him.

"Tucker? Is that you?" asked the man.

"Who?"

The man stepped closer. "It's me, Danny."

"Dann-"

"Shh! I'm trying to hide from the screaming girls." Danny said.

Tara narrowed her eyes and stepped back. "Well, Danny Fenton. If you wanted to avoid people, you shouldn't have dressed like some one trying to hide."

"Um...who are you? I don't remember you."

Tara smiled. "You wouldn't, or at least shouldn't. My name is Tara. I moved here recently, before the school year started. Speaking of which..." Tara then grabbed Jake's hand and they ran for school.

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Hope you liked it! I hope to continue this story.

~ Frostbite711