i do not own danny phantom or its characters.

I only own my OC Jenna, and this storys plot.

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"Thats not fair Lancer."

Said techer turned toward the voice that had entered the office.

Turning towards the voice that just entered the room, he saw who it was and gave off a big sigh as he started rubbing his bald head. "Mrs. Bluepaw I'm pretty sure you weren't there when the fight occurred."

Saying this only caused the new occupant of the room to glare at him as she fully stepped in through the doorway.

Mrs. Bluepaw or Jenna as some people would call her. Was a 22 year old teacher who taught creative writing at Casper High.

A lot of the students at the school really liked her; she made it her job to make learning fun in her class, she wasn't very strict but she was always fair, if anything she was like a big kid at heart herself.

But of course way more mutual than the kids she was teaching.

She had a mix of curly and straight dark blond hair, with hazel eyes that seemed to shine whenever she was using her creative mind.

She was a a little bit pale but you could still see a rose like color on her.

She was 5' foot and 6" inches, she wasn't fat but she also wasn't extremely thin either. She would be wearing a colorful sweater or t-shirt depending on the weather, with either blue jeans or loose cargo pants.

A lot of the teachers at the school liked her as well, but some teachers like Mr. Lancer thought that she acted too much like a child.

"I may not have been there but I heard that there was a commotion in the cafeteria and asked some of my best students on what happened, and they told me exactly what they saw."

As you've probably already guessed there was a fight that happened in the cafeteria. It was between one of the popular athletic jocks and a kid that all the students looked upon as a nerd, being as he was a member of the band.

"And that changes what exactly Mrs. Bluepaw?"

"All their stories sounded the same." Jenna through back at him, crossing her arms.

"And their stories are what?"

Jenna simply nodded her head towards the poor kid who was caught in the mess. "Nathan didn't start the fight, when he was coming back with his lunch tray, he simply tripped and it got all over Dash."

"He didn't mean to start anything it was Dash who threw the first punch before he could even explain."

Mr Lancer just crossed his arms and glared back at her. "Well I have a different story from other students that I asked around and they said that Nathan purposely dumped his tray on Dash."

"You mean the students who ditch class with sick notes that state that they have the flu, which by the way leaves a normal person in bed for quite some time. Yet they return the next day just fine."

They were both giving each other the hairy eyeball, Mr Lancer simply leaned back in his chair and gave off another big sigh.

"Well, what's done is done." Principal Ishiyama already decided on the punishment."

Jenna dropped her arms to her side raising an eyebrow at his statement. "What's the punishment?"

"Nathan will get detention after school and will have to clean up the mess that was made in the cafeteria."

"What about Dash?" Jenna asked not caring about the look she was getting from said jock who was in the room.

"He's exempt from scorn."

And with that Lancer got up from his desk and walked out of the room. Leaving Jenna to glare down at her navy blue high tops as he passed by her.

When she heard his footsteps get further down the hallway she looked up and gave a sorry look to Nathan.

"It's just not fair." she growled under her breath as she walked out of the room as well.

Making her way down the hallway she thrust her hands into her pockets in frustration trying to forget about today's event.

Just when she got to her class room the bell that signified the end of the day sounded like heaven to everyone's ears, looking upon as today was Friday.

Which meant the glorious creation of weekends could begin.

As all the excited teens gathered their stuff and rushed out of the room, she stood by the doorway smiling and wishing them all to have a nice weekend.

But just as the room was getting less crowded she noticed one student in particular who was still at his desk.

She recognized him as Daniel Fenton or Danny as he liked to be called, had his head in his hands looking up at the roof with a far away look on his face, but if you got closer you would probably see that there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Hey Danny.", she said shocking him back to the real world as he quickly looked around to see that he was back in his classroom with a surprised look.

"Schools over buddy you can go home and forget all that we've taught you here..."

She paused. "I mean... not that I recommended but..."

Danny made a slight chuckle at her joke. "Sorry Mrs. Bluepaw it's just I've been kind of distracted today."

"Something you want to talk about?" Jenna asked.

"No I'm okay it's just-"

He paused thinking over his words then shook his head.

"It's nothing, anyway see you on Monday Mrs. Bluepaw."

He quickly gathered his stuff and walked out of the room waving, she waved back wondering exactly what was on the young boy's mind but then shook it off as she remembered all the paper she had to grade.

"Well back to the grind...", she sighed out walking slowly to her desk.

Time skip

The drive home was pleasant in her silver Jeep. The car served as a place for her to just think and go over things, like going over notes of the day.

She's still a little pissed about what happened today at school, it wasn't fair, it wasn't fair, wasn't fair, she kept saying in her head over and over again each time the event popped up and her memory.

Thankfuly she didn't only have that on her mind. She thougth about what to teach her class on monday, what to do when she got home, or what was bothering Danny.

She worried about him, heck she worried about all the kids at school. It wasn't like he was a bad kid or anything, he was just shy and quiet.

It's just he didn't have the best grades and she knew he was smart and he was always late to his classes.

Shaking her head she turned into the neighborhood she stayed in being her blue house was the last on the right with the woods behide both sides of the street.

"Home sweet home!"