Phantom planet never happened. Danny was still a thing of mystery to most if not all of the world. But things have changed in the past few years, a lot of things.
Danny woke with a start as his alarm blared at him to get up. Only a year of this left and then it was over, soon he wouldn't have to worry about school. As soon as he gets his butt out of bed and hauls his slow body to the bathroom.
"Danny, hurry and get ready, I'm going to take you to school today!" Jazz called up the stairs.
Danny huffed as he rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom, honesty he was a slow waker when he wasn't preoccupied with ghosts. Sam and Tucker would complain when they had sleepovers all the time before and after the accident.
Danny brushed his teeth quickly before running to his room to throw on a few clean clothes, still not quite awake. He decided that he didn't want to take the effort to go down the stairs today, so he jumped the railing instead.
"I'm here, happy now?" Jazz was just clearing her place at the table, when Danny walked in.
"I told you to stop jumping over the railing, Danny! You can get really hurt from that!" Jazz waved her finger like a mother from those old cartoons.
Danny rolled his eyes "Oh, come on Jazz, you of all people know that won't hurt me."
Jazz sighed "Yeah, what about mom and dad?"
Danny grabbed some bread walking to the door "I've done it before when they were down here."
Jazz ran to follow, grabbing her purse as she went "And how did that go?"
Danny grabbed his bag from next to the front door "You know them, Dad was all 'Thata boy! Learning his father's moves!' And them mom made the 'Excuse me?!' Face and then dad said 'uh... I mean your mothers moves!' Then smiles his signature Jack Fenton smile."
Jazz laughed as she opened the door and walked to the garage "You need to be careful Danny, I know you don't feel like you have much to fear from them but they could really hurt you if you're not careful!"
Danny opened the garage door and hopped into the passenger seat "Yeah, yeah! Ghost weapons and everything I know, I should watch my back! But come on Jazz, you really think they will figure it out after all of these years? I mean come on, I fight ghosts every day!"
Jazz sat in the front seat turning on the car "Danny, I know you think they can be a little..." Danny cut in "crazy, psychotic, neglectful, air headed, embarrassing, missing a few bolts?" Jazz frowned "Out there. But you need to try and be more positive around them. Soon it'll just be you and them."
Danny crossed his arms "You mean me vs them?"
Jazz started to drive toward Casper High "Danny. Come on you know you love them both! Even if things can be... A little hard... Around them, they are still family."
Danny sighed "I know, it's just going to be harder with you going to college in the next few weeks..."
Jazz smiled but kept her eyes on the road "I know Danny, but think of it this way! With all the technology around we can keep in touch! Besides! It's not like I'm moving to another country!"
Danny looked out the window "You're moving to Nebraska... Do you know how far away that is?"
Jazz smiled pulling up to the school "552 miles away. That's an 8 hour and 3 minute drive not talk taking into account the fact you could hit every stop light on the way there which would make it 9 hours to drive there. Which if I'm right would take you... Let's say you fly 100 miles per hour divided by... Would be 5 hours roughly! So it shouldn't be a problem Danny!"
Danny frowned "You really just did all the math and calculations for that as well as memorized how long it would take me to get there... You are such a nerd..." Danny smiled as his sister frowned.
"Well you could be a little nicer about it." Jazz gave an indignant huff.
"I was!" Danny hugs Jazz across the car before hopping out "Thanks for dropping me off!"
Jazz waved as Danny ran off toward the school building, if Jazz had been honest she was actually leaving late for college because she wanted to be with Danny when he started school. She knew their parents wouldn't have been there for Danny the way he needed them this last year of school but she could at least be there for the first few weeks.
"I'm sure you can make it one more year Danny." Jazz whispered to herself as she started to drive home.
