(A/n) This was a bad case of writer's block, but I'm finally back! I hope you'll enjoy this chapter ;)

IMPORTANT: One week after school ends I will start DP first marathon where I will at least post one chapter of a story every day. More details and my schedule will be shown up on my profile 15th June!

~Chapter 3~ Who is Phantom

School was over a long time ago and Mr. Lancer stayed to clear his head, to think about Phantom. If he can disguise himself and look like a human, would that mean that he can be anybody right now. Can he be one of his students?

That thought scared Mr. Lancer a bit, to think that he is teaching someone that is probably dead, but why would he just go to school or even walk and act like a human?

Mr. Lancer sighed and get up from his chair to look over the window.

"Is something bothering you?" Mr. Lancer heard a voice behind him and turned to see his old, long ago dead, his best friend who was floating.

"No, I just can't delete that though about Phantom," Mr. Lancer answered to his ghostly friend.

"What thought?" Sid asked, confused, there are billion different thoughts in the world.

"The one about Phantom, if he can disguise himself among people, is that means that he can be one of my students or someone other that I know," Mr. Lancer said, he had a feeling like he will never find out, but still, there is some hope, right?

" Well, I can tell you one thing and that's that Phantom is 15 years old," Sid said, but he wasn't happy about it, he couldn't imagine what will Phantom do if he told Lancer his secret and after all, Danny is the prince of the Ghost Zone after he defeat Parish Dark, he just didn't know that.

"You mean that he is fourteen years old or he is fourteen years a ghost?" Lancer asked and waited for his ghostly friend to answer.

"He is 15 years old and he is a ghost only one year. Really young for a ghost."

"He is so young and already fighting ghosts?" Lancer asked in awe.

"That's true, my friend and shouldn't you be, I don't know, asleep? It is midnight and if am right, you have a class to teach," Sid said, last time he checked, humans still need to sleep, even half.

"It's that late already?" Lancer stoped and thought about a Sid's last sentence, "How do you know that anyway?" he asked.

"There is a clock behind you on the wall," Sid pointed to the clock and Lancer turned, "Oh, right," he said.

There was some unpleasant silent between two old friends until Sid broke it, "So... It's getting late now, I should probably go to the Ghost Zone now," he said, Lancer said bye to him and Sid flew away.

When Lancer was finally ready to go home, outside of classrooms could be heard some laugh, strange noise.

Lancer decided to check it out, he opened the doors and turned his head to the left, and then to the right. "Sid? Is that you?" he asked, think that his friend probably wanted to scare him, but he didn't get an answer that he hoped to get. He saw a ghost thrown into the wall, and not just any ghost, it was Phantom.

Before Phantom recovered, another ghost came to the Lancer's sighed. It has bright, flaming hair and silver, metallic robotic body. Lancer could swear he saw that ghost before fighting Phantom.

"So, it looks I finally win, and as my trophy, I will have your pelt on my wall," the ghost said.

Phantom shook his head, "Not today, Skulker!" he shouted and threw an ecto-blast at Skulker, but before he throw an another blast, he looked Mr. Lancer direct in his eyes and Mr. Lancer also looked into his green poisonous ones.

After that awkward eye contact, Phantom throws one more blast at Skulker and rushed towards it. Lancer was watching the battle until Phantom sucked the ghost into his thermos and flew away.

Lancer looked at his wrist watch and saw that it will soon be two in the morning, what means that he should go home and sleep.

(the next day)

Lancer went into the classroom and yawned, "Good Morning students," he said, still half asleep, but he could easily notice that Mr. Fenton is probably late again.

"Today we will reading Romeo and Juliet, so please take out your books," Mr. Lancer continued and then Danny came, his hair was messier than it knows to be, he was wearing a black, long sleeve shirt instead his usual white whit a red circle on Danny's chest. Maybe no one noticed, but Mr. Lancer saw some small part of the scar on Danny's right hand.

"Mr. Fenton, you late, I want you to stay in school after it ends," Mr. Lancer said, now, just from sudden, he got some interest in the boy, maybe because he noticed his scar under his shirt.

Danny took a seat between Sam and Tucker and started to talk and passing notes.

Lancer looked around and saw that no one didn't pay any intention, some girls were talking about makeup, Paulina as most of the students were talking about the Phantom. That gave Mr. Lancer an idea, "Ok, took a piece of paper, we are going to write an essay about ghosts," he said and everybody grounds, except the trio that was looking at Danny and on their faces was writing 'you know exactly what to write'

Mr. Lancer watched a trio, thinking who would be Danny Phantom...

(A/n) Sorry for the short chapter, but it is really late, please don't forget to review...