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A few hours later, Danny and Sam returned.

"Come on, Danny. Show me." Sam begged.

Danny groaned as he came out from behind the door. He was wearing a black sweater over his normal ghost torso and had removed the gloves. Baggy, dark-colored jeans went over the bottom half of his costume and hung low so that the legs covered part of his boots, making them seem almost like normal, white shoes. Danny wore his hood up to cover his white hair and sunglasses to cover his green eyes. His face was dim in the shading from his hood and not much of his glowing skin showed, so he looked decently like a normal kid. The clothes were baggy enough to hide his muscles that he had earned from all of the ghost fighting. It was enough so that no one would be able to tell the difference between Danny Phantom and his new identity.

"Nice. I don't think anyone will be able to tell the difference." Sam commented truthfully.

Danny walked over to a full size mirror to look at his full appearance. It wasn't too bad and he didn't think that anyone would be able to tell that he was Danny Phantom or a ghost, for that matter. The faint glow from his body was diminished from the extra clothes and the aura only showed on his skin, but no one would pay that much attention and even if they did, they'd be too blunt to figure it out.

"Okay, now all you need is a new name." Sam stated.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Danny asked irritably.

"A little." Sam admitted with a small smile.

"Um, how about D.J?" Danny suggested.

"Why D.J?" Sam questioned.

"My first name is Danny and my middle name is James." Danny reminded her.

"Don't you think that that's a bit obvious? Besides, you still need a last name." Sam noted.

"Well, I'll just sign up as Daniel James…something…and just tell everyone to call me D.J. That way, if anyone does call me Daniel or something, I won't be confused." Danny reasoned.

"Fine. Now all we need is a fake last name." Sam stated.

"Um…Smith?" Danny suggested, not being very creative.

"Come on, Danny. I know that you can come up with something a little more unique than that." Sam urged.

"Fine, then. How does Parker sound?" Danny decided.

"I guess it'll do." Sam agreed. "I'll go tell my grandma, that way, she can sign you up. You'd better go home, I'll call you later."

Danny nodded. He turned intangible, letting the clothes slide to the floor. He then picked up the bundle of clothing and flew off toward his house. This wasn't going to be a pleasant experience.


Danny was lying on his bed, thinking of ways that he could get around this. The ghost catcher was definitely out of the question. After he realized that he'd have to use the duplication power and he'd end up skipping a few classes every now and then, he thought about all of the other problems that he'd have to solve. He narrowed it down to the three major ones. One: he'd have to find out some way for both his duplicate and him to escape at the same time during ghost attacks (so that he could fight at full power and the fact that he wasn't sure if he could hold a duplicate over long distances) without seeming suspicious. Two: He'd have to make sure that no one accidentally pulled down his hood or anything. Three: He'd have to do twice as much work. His train of thought was interrupted by a loud ringing. Danny picked up his phone.

"Danny, they want you to start on tomorrow. You have to be there early and stop by the principal's office." Sam reported from the other end.

"Tomorrow?! I didn't think that they'd make me start that soon!" Danny complained.

"Neither did I, but I don't think that we have much of a say in the matter. So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Bye." Sam hung up.

Danny hung up as well and sighed. "Just when I thought my life couldn't get any more complicated…" Danny mused.


The next morning, Danny walked to school early, as Fenton of course. Sam and Tucker weren't with him, but he'd meet up with them later. At last, Danny reached the school. He quietly pulled open the big, heavy doors and stepped inside. Before he went to the office, he went into the boys bathroom to get changed. He brought up the two white rings that caused his transformation. They split at the center and traveled vertically, one moving up, and one down. After the transformation had been complete, standing there was now Danny Phantom. Danny opened his book bag to take out his disguise. He pulled all of the clothes on. Once he was done, he quickly checked himself in the mirror before walking out into the empty halls and toward the principal's office.

"Here it goes." He said, taking a deep breath.

Danny pulled open the door. Inside, principal Ishiyama sat on a chair, waiting for him. She looked up from the papers that she was sorting.

"Hello…" She glanced at one of the papers "Daniel Parker." She greeted.

"My name's D.J." He corrected, feeling a little awkward doing so.

"Alright, D.J." She rectified. "Here is your class schedule, here is your locker number, and here are all of your books."

She handed him a few pieces of paper and then pointed to a stack of books. 'D.J.' sighed. He silently picked up the books and headed out of the office. He glanced at the small piece of paper. Locker 913. That was a good distance from his normal locker. He rushed to fill his alternate locker with his new stuff. He glanced at his schedule. He had the same class as his human self first. He glanced around. No one was in the halls yet. He quickly duplicated himself and had his duplicate turn into his normal self. Hopefully he could pull this off as well as Vlad had been able to. His duplicate rushed to Danny Fenton's locker. As soon as other Danny ran off, the bell rung and students came flooding into the halls.

Danny sighed. This was going to be a long day. He walked as inconspicuously as he could toward Mr. Lancer's class. He didn't want to be either the first or the last one there because, either way, he'd have all eyes staring at him. So, he slinked into the small classroom with the rest of the students, who didn't take the time to notice him. He walked to the back, sitting in the seat that he knew was empty behind the place where he and his friends usually sat. He tried to make himself as unnoticeable as possible.

A few moments later, Sam, Tucker, and his duplicate came walking in. Sam looked back and forth at him and his duplicate for a minute before remembering what Danny was doing. The trio sat right in front of him. Sam turned around quietly.

"Hey. So far, so good?" She questioned.

Danny nodded.

"Hey, Sam. Who's he?" Tucker inquired.

"You didn't tell him?" Danny whispered.

"I forgot." Sam excused.

The geek looked extremely confused. "Tell me what?"

Sam leaned in close to his ear and started whispering. Tucker's eyes widened. Then, he, too, looked back and forth from the duplicate and Danny. Sam whispered something else in his ear.

"Dude, is that really you?" The techno-geek asked.

"Yeah." Danny whispered.

"Alright, class." Mr. Lancer greeted. "It seems that we have a new student today. Daniel Parker, would you please stand up?"

Danny reluctantly got up. He made sure to keep his head tilted down so that the shadows from his hood overtook his face and his identity. "My name's D.J." he corrected again.

"I guess that's a good thing. We already have enough Dannys running around." The teacher commented.

A few people let out soft giggles. The overweight teacher was referring to Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom.

"Would you like to say anything to the class?" Lancer prodded.

"No." Danny answered stubbornly, sitting back down. He made it clear that he wasn't going to answer anything.

Lancer sighed. Great, another troublesome student.


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