Chapter 3: Crazy World

Danny's P.O.V.

I followed Bridget to class alongside Sam and Tuck. I was speechless. Bridget had just told Dash off and got away with it! But, I knew that would not be the end of it. The other A-Listers would still be a problem and Dash would be back. We arrived to class just a couple minutes before it would start and we took our seats except for Bridget, who stood at the front of the class to introduce herself at Mr. Lancer's insistence.

"Good morning class and welcome back from summer break." Mr. Lancer began when the bell rang. "Today we have a new student. Would you mind introducing yourself?"

She nodded. "I am Bridget Star and for my future career, I would like to be a writer."

The class gasped. "Alice In Wonderland Bridget, are you serious?" Mr. Lancer asked excitement glinting in his eyes.

"Yes, is there something wrong with that?" She asked crossing her arms with a slight glare at the other students except me and my friends.

"No. No. It is wonderful!" The teacher exclaimed. "Right class?" he asks the class with a glare.

The class nods vigorously, except for the ones who had already fallen asleep, or were too deep in their own conversations to notice what was going on.

"Anyways, glad to hear that you're interested in writing. I guess you can go take a seat next to Mr. Fenton so we can get started with class." He points to the empty desk to my left.

She sits down next to me and gives me a small smile before turning her attention forward. She seemed to be one of the few students paying attention. I was at first, but lack of sleep caught up to me and I fell asleep.

~Later that day at lunch.~

Bridget's P.O.V

I grabbed my lunch from my locker. I refused to eat school lunch. Other than the fact that I never fully had a school lunch before, what I had had of one that one of my friends gave me made me not want to have it ever again. I was about to head to the lunchroom when Danny walked up with his two friends.

"Hello." I greet.

"I never got the chance to say this Bridget, but nice job with Dash." Sam tells me.

"Thanks." I smile.

"Yea what Sam said!" Tucker exclaims.

"So, Bridget, you wanna join us for lunch?" Danny asks.

"Sure. I would have been alone anyways." I shrug.

We then proceed to the lunchroom. We talk for awhile about my old school and how things work around Amity and Casper High. Then Sam and Tucker ask me a strange question.

"So, which is better veggies or meat?" Sam asks.

I look at them questioningly. "Why?"

"Our Sam here is an Ultra-recyclo-vegetarian which means she does not eat anything with a face. Sam and Tuck have had a long standing argument about meat and veggies." Danny explains.

"Ah. I see." I reply contemplating the question. "Well, to be honest I am a bit of carnivore myself…" I am then cut off by Tucker.

"Aw Man! Yes!" He exclaims.

I narrow my eyes. "I was not finished."

His shoulders slump. "Oh."

I chuckle at that but continue. "But, I do have a love of veggies as well. I believe in a well balanced diet. Although... I do splurge way to often on junk food." I smile mischievously. "And I ADORE chocolate."

"I think someone would get along with a certain fudge loving ghost hunter... " Tucker says glancing at Danny.

"Yea. If she can get past the whole 'ghost hunter that never shuts up about ghosts' part." Sam tells Tucker but then turns to me with a smile. "I think we can get along just fine."

I am about to respond when I feel a familiar wisp of warm orange escape my lips alerting me of a ghost nearby. Both me and Danny shoot up from our seats but pause and look at each other in confusion. But before he could say anything, I declared a need to go to the bathroom and raced off. Leaving a confused trio behind.

~Sam's P.O.V.~

I stared at where Bridget had just been. Did I see what I think I saw? Both Danny and Bridget at the same time gasped and shot to their feet and after a moment of tense silence, Bridget runs off like Danny during class! Danny turns to us and shrugs and races out of the room and I turn to Tucker.

"Did you see it too?" I ask.

He nods. "I think we should talk to Danny about this after school."

I nod in agreement and take another bite of my salad.