Dash Baxter was looking happily at one of the pictures he had in his locker...not that he would let anyone else see...for whatever reason...Nor would he ever let anyone know he had a picture of HER in his locker. He smiled at it as he checked his watch. 2 minutes late for class. Well, he'd better at least start to get there, he thougth to himself. He re-postedthe different picture he usualy taped over the first picture, and was just about to head off, when he heard his name.
"Dash Baxter." He looked down the hall, and saw no one. He closed his locker and checked the other way. A fairly scrawny kid wearing a black suit, and a cape leaned against the lockers. He had his head down, exposing a lot of his white hair, except for the two black streaks running through it. He'd never seen the freakish kid before.
"Who're you?" he yawned.
"Someone you should be very afraid of," he didn't move, but just stood there, leaning against the lockers. Dash laughed.
"Why should I be afraid of some geek in a cape?" he punched one fist into the palm of his hand. "A geek that needs to be taught a lesson too." A menacing grin came over the football players face and he began to advance on the boy. Then, the kid looked up, slowly. Dash slowed down, and then paused when he saw the eyes. He apparently had some sort of red contact thing going on, and it was kind of disturbing. Still, Dash shook it off, and started forward again. The kid smiled, which only encouraged Dash, and he started to walk faster. Then, the kid held up his hand...that glowed red, and the next thing Dash knew, he was sitting at the end of the hall, having just dented the lockers.
"It's called an ectoplasmic blast," the kid floated...Dash looked again...yes...FLOATED up to him. "Is that reason enough to be scared." Dash saw the crazed look in this...thing's eye, and gulped, trying to back away, but having no place to go.
"W-w-what are you?" He stuttered. The thing's smile deepened.
"He's a ghost!" A voice behind the floating figure yelled. Dash looked around to see Sam Madson, the geek...with her even geekier friend and their geekiest friend's hot sister.
"Dash, Run now!" Sam yelled, and Dash didn't think to look back, but booked it for the door. He vaguely wondered where Fentonio was, but decided that if he thought about the whole situation too long...it would start to hurt.
Danny's smile dissapeared, and he growled, turning to face them. Well, Sam thought, At least he isn't concentrating on hurting Dash...why did I stop him again?
"I told you not to interfear in this, Sam!" He shouted and floated near the celing, pointing a finger at her. His hands began to glow, but Sam brought hers from behind her back first.
"Interfear this!" Danny had only seen the device she held once, but he remembered clearly what had happened. The Fenton Ghost Stunner sent an ectoplasmic energy wave that only Ghosts could hear and feel, rendering them unconcious. "I don't know what's gotten into you," Sam continued pressing the button, "But we're taking it out!"
A sharp, high pitched ringing pounded Danny's head like it wanted to shake his brain into mush.
"AAAAAAAAA!" He yelled, covering his ears, but to no avail. In moments, his eyes had closed, and he tumbled to the earth, landing on his stomach. Two bright rings of light formed around him, and the normal looking, human Danny Fenton lay unconcious. His hair didn't even look different from normal, the drooped, cover-the-eyes look was gone completely. Sam, Tucker, and Jazz slowly approached him, almsot as if he would jump up on them.
Finally, when they felt decently safe, Tucker turned to Sam. "We're taking it out?" He said, "What kind of a lame line is that? It sounds like something Danny would say." Sam only rolled yer eyes and shook her head.
"Um, guys..." Jazz looked back at them, "what about him?"
"Yeah," Tucker agreed, "What do we do with him?"
"I have an idea, actually," Jazz said, looking at the ground. Sam and Tucker shrugged their shoulders.
"Alright?" They agreed simultaniously. Jazz nodded and headed down the hall.
"I'll be right back," she assured them before turning the corner.
