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To: Dmc FanBoy

You are amazing! All your review on my stories were so sweet! Thank you! *Gives hug to Dmc FanBoy*

- PhanGirl135

P.S from now on, if any guest reviews I'll respond to them on the author's note for the story they reviewed!


That special Moment

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With Jazz and Danielle

Third Person's Prov

Jazz smiled a winning smirk while keeping her eyes on road and driving the car, she had a mischievous look in her aqua eyes.

"So, Danielle." The red-head called to the ghost girl. "Next time, are you going to sit in the car seat?" she said smiling.

Danielle grumbled under her breath. The blue eyes girl currently was tied up with a ghost proof substance to the car seat.

"What was that?" Jazz asked while rasing on eye brow, smirk still in place.

"Nothing!"

"So, I thought."


Danielle's Prov

UGH! I can't believe Aunt Jazz would tie me to THIS!

I have all of my Dad's and some of my Mom's memories, and I can't remember not once did Jazz act like that.

Well...There's one time that happened she attacked Dad with a ghost weapon...but that was an accident.

(PhanGirl135: That happened in 'Secret Weapons' Danielle would have that memory since it was before she was created.)

I don't even want to imagine Dad's, Mom's and Uncle Tucker's faces when they see me!

This is sooo embarrassing!

It could be worse, right? Jazz could have put me in a dress and pigtails. Oh, the HORROR!

Mom would attack Aunt Jazz with the Fenton Peeler! Dad would be trying to get Mom to stop, 'Trying' is the right word! And Uncle Tucker would record it all on his PDA!

I stiffed a giggle at the thought, that's my messed up parents, Uncle and Aunt. But I still love them.

Where are they, Anyway?


With the trio

Third person's prov

Danny, Sam and Tucker walked into the Manson residence. The couple laughing and Tucker scowling with a large bruise on his head.

"I still can't believe that happened!" Sam said between laughs.

"IT'S NOT FUNNY, GUYS!" Tucker yelled while rubbing his head, wincing every now and then.

"Yes, it is!" Danny and Sam yelled together, then turned to each other and blushed.

"Dude, you ran into a stop sign!" The Ghost Boy said starting to laugh again, Tucker rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen to get an ice pack.

"Wow, Danny! You can predict things!" Sam said whispering to her boyfriend, this time Danny rolled his eyes.

"It's Tucker, remember? Even Dash can predict what Tucker's going to do next." Danny whispered back with a chuckle, Sam nodded her head and placed her head on Danny's shoulder.

The couple held each other's hand and started to walk up stairs.


With Tucker in the kitchen!

Third Person's Prov

Tucker went through the Manson fridge, looking for an icepack.

"Veggies? No. Steak?" the techno-geek got a thinking look on his face. (PhanGirl135: WOW! That's something no one has ever seen before.)

"After I find the ice pack." he said to himself and continued to look through the fridge.

*After a few minutes Cuz the Authoress is lazy*

"FINALLY!" Tucker yelled when he found the ice pack, and winced a little when he placed in on his bruise.

A knock on the door appeared, startling Tucker and causing him to drop the ice pack on the floor.

The door opened and a tall red-headed girl with aqua eyes appeared. "Tucker? What are you doing?" Jazz asked.

Tucker tried to pick up the ice pack but he slipped on it by accident. Jazz laughed and helped him up.

"Where is Danielle?" Tucker asked after a minute when he didn't notice the twelve-year-old.

"Oh, she's here." Jazz said as the pulled on a glowing green rope that lead to a car seat with a scowling Danielle.

The techno-geek laughed and pulled out his PDA to take a picture of that special moment.

"What are you laughing at, Bad Luck Tuck?" Danielle said smirking when she saw Tucker's annoyed face.

Tucker rolled his eyes at the ghost girl.


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