Author's Notes: Thank you to all who reviewed my fic.

Smallvillegirl2: you'll just have to wait to find out, if you hate Plasmius then you'll loathe Zazic. I've wanting to track down Desiree for some time now (I want to wish to own Danny Phantom).

Miko in Training: Zile has something evil up his sleeve.

GothicChevy: Your wish is my command. I've had this idea since I've seen the commercials for the show.

Miriam1: Danny is unsure about the idea of vampire teeth too. He's Vlad, he's not going to stop going after Danny. Clockwork knows what he's doing and the reason for Danny's attendance will become clear.

HollywoodXoX: Yeah, another Speed Racer Fan! You'll love this story. Danielle's injury occurs in a previous story, Dark Alliance, since A Ghost in Nod's Limbs all my stories have been connected.

Chapter II: Spritle's Letter

Tucker

"Danny will not be driving that waste of metal and gas," Sam snapped angrily, "My boyfriend will be driving the Eco 2.3," she said as we arrived at Danny's home and showed me a pamphlet.

"Sam this is not a car, it's a go cart," I told her reading the specs for the car, it was a monstrosity of an automobile that ran on electricity and cooking oil. "It's only goes .009 mph," I tell her upset, "If Danny is going to have a car that is cool," I said as she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt.

"Listen, Foley, I have put up with your psychotic obsession with meat and wrecking the planet for years, but if you even think of polluting my boyfriend's mind I will take every single gadget of yours and infect it with every virus known to man and ghost. Then I will run them through magnets making them worthless, so you either…," she said before Danny shushed her as his ghost sense went off.

"Why can't I have a ghost free day," he whined as he ducked behind a tree and became Phantom. He looked around for a moment until he spotted the Box Ghost coming out of his house.

The specter had a large box clenched in his hands and was giggling, "Soon, you and I box will rule the world!" he said as Danny walked up to the ghost.

"What are you doing here, Box Ghost?" he asked the specter with an indifferent look in his eyes. I don't blame him; the Box Ghost is more of annoyance, a harmless pest, than a threat and hardly worth fighting.

"BEWARE! FOR THE BOX GHOST CAN POP UP ANYWHERE AT ANYTIME!" he yelled trying to act menacing then turning to his box, "plus the people in their said they'd give a 100" plasma screen box if a 

volunteered for …uh…oh yeah…scientific experiments," he said taking his beloved box and vanishing as Danny went to get the mail.

"Imagine that," Sam said turning to Danny, but he didn't respond. "Danny are you okay," Sam asked concerned as Danny looked a mysterious checkered envelope in his hands.

Spritle Racer

I looked at the file for this Daniel Fenton on my desk, there was something about his sponsor that rang a bell with me. "CW?" I asked myself looking at the strange signature. I remember when I came hiding out of the Mach 5's trunk after the 1968 Planet Cup race when my brother disappeared I saw a note on the driver's seat reading:

The Secret is Safe

-CW

I had showed it my father who thought someone had kidnapped him, but I was felt in my heart whoever took him did do to keep the plans for father's new car safe.

"No, it couldn't be," I said dismissing the whole connection as a coincidence as I heard a knock at the door. "Come in," I said as Speed, Connor, and Lucy came in my office.

"You wanted to see us Headmaster Spritle?" Lucy asked as they sat down.

"Yes, a new student and his pit crew is coming soon and I would like you three to make sure they get around," I told them as Connor's robot monkey Chim-Chim popped up and stole my watch.

"CHIM-CHIM!" Connor shouted as the primate ran off, "sorry about that Headmaster Spritle," the redhead said as sighed. The robot is so much like my own pet chimp as a boy.

"Just make sure that when this kid comes, that he gets around okay," I tell them as they get up.

"You can count on us, sir," Speed says as I excuse them and look back at this file and who this sponsor is.

Danni

I walked back to the lav, "I need to get a grip," I said as I locked the door and stood over the sink. I hadn't slept in days because of these stupid recurring nightmares but hopefully with the doctor's help I will be able get over this.

I turned on the faucet and splashed some water on my face, the cold water felt good and calmed me down but all good things have to come to an end.

While I was drying off, I heard a voice, "Attention, this your pilot, Technus, master of all thing electronical and beeping, speaking…," the ghost ranted as I sighed.

"Time for action," I said as I transformed into Danni Phantom and phased out to deal with the ghost.



I floated invisibly up to the cockpit and sucked the ghost into the thermos and went back to the bathroom and walked out casually.

Annalise

"Did you hear the news, there's going to be another Noob coming to school," I told Jarred and Jesse my friends as we sat down to eat lunch at the concourse.

"Great more losers like Speed Bump," Jarred said eating his hot dog as his brother laughed.

"I heard he comes from Illinois," X said as he sat down beside me, "He's probably going to drive a tractor," he said laughing as I saw father come in the room.

"Hello, Mr. Zazic," Jarred and Jesse said in unison as father rolled his eyes.

"Stan would be please escort X and his friends out while I talk to my daughter," he said as his thug kicked them out as he sat down. "I thought I told the cafeteria to give you, Soy Milk?" he said seeing a soda in my hands.

"Father!" I hissed as he smiled.

"I want you do to daddy a favor," he said as I rolled his eyes, I hate how he embarrasses me like this.

"Yes, what is it this time?" I ask him.

"I want to keep an eye on this new student when he comes he maybe of value to me," he says.

"I'll try," I told him, not trying to be disgusted by having to associate with this upcoming loser.

"That's a good girl, come along Stan," he said as he and his yes-man left as X and the others came back while I thought about what he said.

Danny

"Are you okay?" Sam asked me as she put a hand on my shoulder. I was shocked by this mysterious letter I found in my mailbox.

The enveloped was checkered like a race flag and the return address was someplace called 'The Racer Academy of Sport Driving' in some town in Arizona.

"Yeah, I was just day dreaming," I told her as she smiled and looked at the letter that was addressed to 'Daniel A. Fenton' (just the fact they knew my full name made me uneasy).

"What is it?" Sam asked as she glanced at it raising an eyebrow, "Racer?" she said thoughtfully.

"I love that video game, especially when going through the canyons," Tucker said as Sam punched him.



"We're not talking about a video game," she snapped before turning back to, "there is only one way to find out what is it," she said as I carefully opened it revealing a typed letter on a custom paper that read:

Dear Mr. Fenton,

I am pleased to inform you that your application has been accepted as my know my school is an exclusive school where only the best drivers are admitted and after reviewing your file sent by your guardian and sponsor, I can safely say that you indeed fit to attend my school.

You will need a car to race and it is recommended you buy beforehand so to get a feel for it. Also you will need a crew to help you take care of the car. While we recommend it be someone from our school, if you know of a reliable team than you may use it. Uniforms are also required for you and your team if they wish.

I am sure you will find my school a fun and educational environment and am sure you will do us proud.

Looking forward to meeting in person.

Sincerely,

Spritle Racer, Headmaster

"Dude I didn't know you applied to a racing school?" Tucker asked excited as I shrugged.

"I didn't know either," I told him as we went inside, "I'll have to think about this," I said as we sat down and studied this letter.