ENJOY ~

Just once. ONCE. Does Danny Fenton wish he had a normal life. Upon having secret ghost powers, embarassing parents & constantly being hunted down by the supernatural, he could totally use a break. Obviously that never happens. Being a Phantom kid nothing's ever normal. Particularly on the last night he was spending with his family, in a weird town called NorrisVille, Danny managed to get himself into a butt load of trouble.

Well known for their enhanced technology from an industry called McFist Inc. the founders, Hannibal McFist & Willem Viceroy III, took an interest toward the paranormal weapon inventing, paranormal investigating, eccentric couple known as Jack & Maddie Fenton. They were to make an appearence in McFist's private office for countless demonstrations of their inventions. Jack & Maddie were completely off the walls when they told they told their son & daughter. A.K.A. Danny & Jazz. Unfortunately for Jazz & Danny they had to spend a week or two cramped up in the Fenton RV being bored to death before their parents had to make their presentations.

"Mom! Do we really have to listen you two prepare your corny speeches ALL week?" Danny complained. "I still don't get why Jazz & me had to come with you. You know I could be making up that failed assignment for Mr. Lancer's class right about now?"

"You failed what now?" Maddie knitted an eyebrow.

"Nothing!"

"Now Danny, you know why you had to accompany us. It gives us the great chance to have a little bonding time with you two."

Danny huffs out a breath. "Right."

Maddie seconded the very sour, displeased, look on her son's face. "Well, dear, if you don't want to help your father & I with our presentations this could be the perfect opportunity for you & Jazz to explore the city."

"Great. One problem," Jazz suddenly replied coming out of the RV. "We know nothing about this place."

"I found a pamphlet!" Hollered their father, from the front of the mobile home, waving long fancy folded up piece of paper.

"Of course you did." Danny said then.

Jazz & Danny were dropped off in the center of the town. NorrisVille looked like a combination of cities. New York, San Francisco & Tokyo. New SanFranTokyo. Yeah. That had a nice ring to it. The most notable places in NorrisVille were McFist Industries, a creepy, giant, dark pyramid that took up most of the town & where the Fentons were heading to in a couple of days. Norrisville State Park, where the world's first man made volcano, Mt. Chuck, stood. Lake LaRusso, where the Fentons currently go back to rendezvous. And Whoopee World, an amusement park famous for their scary, red, Kangaroo mascot.

Weirdest place on the planet.

Mid afternoon, Danny decided to take a little detour at a place called Greg's Game Hole.

It wasn't much to look at. But the place was a kind of retro, kind of modern looking, yellow corner building with two floors. Danny kept looking at the oddly wrecked missing rooftop, & the name of the place, with red Vegas lighting letters.

"Shut up!" Jazz suddenly exclaimed taking notice of her younger brother's smug face.

"What? I didn't say anything!"

"You were thinking it!"

"Oh come on! What kind of person name's their place of busniess The Game Hole?" Danny laughs.

Jazz scoffs as she folded her arms to her chest. "I swear, Danny. Sometimes you can be SO immature," Then she sighs. "You're not seriously thinking of going there. Are you?"

Danny shrugs. "Why not? It says it's open under construction. Looks totally classy! Well. Apart from the wrecked rooftop." Danny then points at the glass window. "Look they even have a cafe! Come on! I know you like your herbal teas & whatnot."

Jazz pursed her lips. "Fine! You got me. Let's go inside already."

"Awesome!" Danny said opening the door, he zipped ahead of Jazz.

As the door quickly closed shut, it just as quickly swung open. Before Jazz even had the chance to take the first step inside, The Game Hole, she got a solid hit on the forehead, getting knocked back, flat on her hide. Nearly tripping over Jazz, were two teenaged boys who started angryily screaming at each other. One was short, round, with bright orange hair. The other was tall, lanky, with tainted purple dark hair.

The round guy started yelling first. "SHOOB move Randy Cunningham. SHOOB. MOVE. Knocking a poor pretty girl down on her butt!"

The one named Randy yells back, "ME? Howard you're the one who slammed the door in her face!"

"Did not!" Howard exclaims. "Look, WHATEVER. Just fix it! We're going to be late for class. I'm going ahead without you."

Randy was abandoned struggling to make another comeback. "Who's the SHOOB now?" He groans.

"Ow." Mutters Jazz, holding a palm to her head.

Randy then kneels down to Jazz's level, lending her hand. "Oh my CHEESE." He exclaims. "Are you okay? I'm so HONKIN' sorry about my rude friend. What's your name?"

"Herbal teas . . . ?" Jazz replies.

"OH NO. Do you have a concussion? Do I have to call for help?"

"Psych!" Jazz then smiles. "I'm fine. My name is Jasmine Fenton. Thanks." She says as she took hold of Randy's hand.

"You're fine? Seriously?"

"Yes."

"Yes! Okay. Again I'm seriously sorry. I'd totally treat you to a cup of coffee, or something, but I am totally running late for class right now."

Jazz waves the guy away. "Yes. Really! It's okay. Just tell your rude friend to watch where he's going next time."

"Oh you bet your pretty little head, I HONKIN' will! With a side of butt whooping." Just as he quickly finished his final sentence, he just as quickly trailed off with a backwards wave.

Jazz just let's out a heavy sigh. "Boys."

Then Danny came running out of The Game Hole, "Jazz! I saw the whole thing. Are you okay-" His sentence was cut off due to his mouth unintentionally going very agape. He did a little gasp, & a long blue vapor streak came out.

Looking toward the guy that ran off, Jazz says, "Ghost sense? Really? On THAT guy?"

"Looks that way." Awed. It was all Danny replied with.

NOTE: So. This is how it goes: Where as Randy doesn't remember how he completely switched lives with Danny, Danny does. It's going to reveal itself in Danny's chapters. Stay tuned . . .

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