Splitting Images

A/N: Gee thanks. I just try to speed some chapters up a little because if I'm gonna do all 53 epis plus some, its gonna take atleast 100 chapters. How many does fnafic allow?

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"Aw crud." His hands glowed bright red, and all of a sudden, everyones locker doors flew open, causing books, papers, and um, sweaty old gym socks to fly wherever he controlled them to go, and that meant my face.

Meanwhile, in the cafeteria. . .there were the same effects. All the nerds were being attacked, while the ghostly items seemd to have no effect on the popular kids. Students burst through the doors, creating even more hysteria. And Jake Fenton was trying to stop Maddie and Jack from infultrating the school.

"Nonsense dad! There is nothing weird going on in this school!" At that moment a kid followed by several flying pencils ran out of the doorway.

"Move Maddie Move!" Meanwhile at the ghost fight. . .

I was trying to dodge several objects from stabbing me, or worse. "Listen, you don't understand!"

"Oh I understand everything, loser." He shot one huge red laser beam from his glasses, causing me to craash into my locker, and change back. "Holy hair gel! You're the halfa!"

"The whata?"

"The halfa, half a girl, half a ghost. The halfa, everyone talks about you! You have all of our powers, and you're using them for goood."

"Look, first of all I am not a loser, second, the only reason I overshadowed Daphne was because-"

"We can do that? I wonder." He turned intangible and forced himself into my body, causing my spirit to move out and into my locker, through the golden mirror. A tall black guy with the same glasses I had on was looking at me.

"Hey, icecubes." I looked in the mirror, and sure enough, I had his form.

"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!"

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At school. . . James Withasee was slowly floating through the floor in my body.

"QUICK KIDS, HAVE YOU SEEN ANY GHOSTS AROUND?"

Danielle looked at me (james) wide eyed. "Uh no, no ghosts in here, Mr.F!" Mr. Fenton walked off with Mr.Lancer, rounding the next corner.

"Nifty, so this is what it's like to be a chick."

"Uh, are you sure, you're ok, Taylor?"

"Neato!"

"What about James Withazee?"

"Oh that square? He took a permanent trip to losertown US of A." Daphne was just across the hallway trying to get a soda out of the vending machine.

"Stupid machine, took my money."

"Here ya go, Daph." She stuck her hand in the side of the vending machine, turning the crank to releasea soda.

"Gee uh thanks Fenton, hey I'm a little short on sodas right now, think ya can get a few more for mypals?"

"Sure." She stuck her handin once more, releasing 5 more cokes. "Egg creams on me everybody!"

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"There's gotta be a way outta here!" I stuck my now gloved hand through the window, creating a few red sparks, and making the locker door in the opposite world fly open.

"Hey, Fenton, wanna join me and the girls for cheerleading practice?You're cool now."

"Posilutively absitivaley!"

"When did you get a sense of humor?"

Oh no. "JAMES,DANI!" I hope I can get their attention. No luck, I (James) slammed the door in my face.

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At cheerleading practice. . .

"Ok, heres the plan girls, we do a pyramid, put Fenton at the top, then run, and make her fall, got it?" Everyone nodded and got into their positions., forming the gian pyramid. Each girl pretended to fall, leaving Fenton suspended in midair, but she simply stayed afloat until she got good good balance, then did 3 flips and landed on her feet.

Meanwhile, I was trying to figure out a way to contact them Thats it! I channeled my energy, and a bright red beam shot out of the locker, following the path to where James and Danielle were standing outside. In the dirt, it wrote a message.

James, Danielle, open locker 724 now!

"Hey look at the ground!" James looked down.

"It says open locker 724, lets go, I guess." They walked into the school building past Mr.Lancer and to my locker.

"JAMES, DANI, IN HERE!"

"Icecubes?"

"No, it's me Taylor! James took over my body and trapped me in this bizzaro spirit world!"

"Prove it."

"Uh, in 3rd grade Danielle threw up in your lunchbox and blamed it on Peter Mcgraw."

"What? I kicked him off the monkey bars for that? It was you! Wait, Taylor?"

"Look, I think I know what we can do."

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"Oh Taylor, Taylor, a nerd is standing alone right outside his locker. Don't you wanna shovehim in?"

"Duh." Taylor (James) looked around. "Hey, there's no defenseless nerd standing outside his locker."

"Sure there is, you!" James pushed James into the locker, slamming the door behind him/her.

"Look, you've had your fun, now I want my body and my life back!"

"Never nerd!" He transformed and jumped into the air, holding his fist out. "Hey, I'm doing it!" He slammed face first into the wall.

"Man, for a cool kid, you sure don't know howda use my powers, of course neither do I, but thats not the point."

James punched hard, and spun around fast.

"You wouldn't hit a girl now woulda? You couldn't hit a girl!" He swung again, hitting himself directly in the face.

The bell sounded, and kids from different classes walked out into the hallway.

"Hey, chek it out, icecubes is fighting the halfa." Beign distracted, gave James time enough to get a good hit. A flew forwarsd directly into the locker, and grabbed the mirror.

"STOP! ONE STEP CLOSER AND I SMASH THE PORTAL BACK TO MY WORLD!"

"You wouldn't."

"Try me."

"I don't have to, with your powers I can do anything." He turned intangible and raced towards my body, pushing my spirit out. Flipping the script back to normal.

"Yes! It worked, I have my own body back!" I took the mirror and flew into it, heading back to the human world.

"I'll be back, you hear me halfa! Back!"

"Hey, icecubes, I can't believe you got beat up by a girl, nerd."

"Nerd? I'm not a nerd, I'm cool, I'm James Withazee!"

"NERD, NERD, NERD, NERD."

"NNNNOOOOOO!"

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"Just one more thing to do." I picked up the mirror and smashed it, glass shards flying everywhere.

"FENTON! THATS SCHOOL PROPERTY! SO I'm holding you accountable for the escaped frogs also!"

"What?"

"You should be more responsible, like Paulo Sanchez here."

Paulo was wearing a save the frogs button that he had obviously picked up from off of the ground.

"BUT-BUT-BUT- aww man!" James shrugged and held up the mechanical frog.

"Atleast this baby's gonna get some use." The box ghost rushed in and grabbed the robot.

"AH HA! I AM NO LONGER THE BOX GHOST, I AM NOW THE MECHANICAL FROG GHOST!" At that moment, the frog short circuited. "UH, I'VE CHANGED MY MIND, I AM ONCE AGAIN THE BOX GHOST! BEWARE!"

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A/N: Fingers, tired, must, rest.