"Danny, get it over with! It's not like no one can tell that you like her." said Tucker, walking through the hallway in Casper High with Danny. He looked back, "Tucker, you know I can't do that. And how would anyone else know?" replied Danny. Tucker looked back at him, "Hello? Have you seen the way you drool, you weren't as bad when you were around Paulina! I just don't see what's so hard. I can just go up to anybody and say hi, and then ask them to go out with me!" "Yeah, and they always think you are a nerd, and either run away, or ignore you by saying no." replied Danny. "At least I got you to admit it in front of me. It took me forever to do that, you know." Tucker said. Danny turned around, "Yeah, but I just don't see how I ever started to like my best friend. And it's not like she likes me back." Tucker smiled to himself, "You have no idea." he thought. Obviously, Tucker got Sam to come out with it as well. And this was just too perfect for him. His two best friends liked eachother, and neither of them knew about it. It was awesome.
"Really? He's a halfa, that's so cool! I thought they were justa legend." said Ginger, as Desiree explained who Danny Phantom was. They were passing by the school, and Ginger looked in the window, "Hey, that's him, right?" she said, pointing at Danny. "Yes, my dear. That's the ghostboy. And you are to destroy him, with my help. Got that, Ginger?" replied Desiree. Ginger smiled, and turned around, "This will be a blast! Thanks." Desiree smiled and then looked back at Ginger. "This sure will be a blast. And poor Danny Phantom is going to pay the price." she said.
Danny looked up, because his ghost sense came out. "What is it?" asked Tucker. "Oh, nothing. I'm not in the mood to do this, but it looks like I have no choice." he replied, grabbing the thermos out of his backpack. "I gotta go." he said, and then changed into Danny Phantom, and left. "Now, where are you?" he said, looking around. Then, he noticed Desiree following another ghost. "Great, two at the same time." he said sarcastically. Desiree turned, "There he is, Ginger. Do what you can, okay? I've got something better to do." she said, and Ginger headed straight for Danny. "Ahh!" he screamed, as he was pushed back by Ginger. "So, ghostboy, any last words?" she asked. Danny looked up, "Yeah, this is for you." he said, punching her back. "Didn't your mother ever teach you to never hit a girl?" she said, flying back towards him. Danny ducked, and then turned around, trying to pull Ginger into the thermos. But it wouldn't work. "What the?"he said, looking at it in surprise. "Don't worry, I won't ever leave you alone. My wish was granted, and now neither me, or my newest friend, Desiree, can ever be put back into the ghost world again!" Danny gasped, "What?" he yelled. Ginger smiled, and hit him with a ghost ray. "Ahh!" he screamed again, this time, falling to the ground. And then, changing back into Danny Fenton. "Don't you worry! I'll be back." she said, flying away. Then, Tucker came running out of the school. "Dude, you okay?" he asked. Danny looked up, to see Tucker standing over him. "I'm fine, just help me get up." he replied. And Tucker did as he was told. "So, you sure you're okay, and who was that?" he asked. Danny looked up, I don't know, but she's working with Desiree. And neither of them can be pulled into the Fenton Thermos, or the Ghost World. And it's definately not good."
"So, you okay?" asked Sam, walking outside. "Thanks for showing up, Sam." said Tucker. "Hey! I was busy, okay?" she replied. "So, why didn't they get sucked into the Fenton Thermos, I saw you use it on the one ghost." "Uh, well, I, uh..." said Danny, trying to explain. "Danny? Are you okay?" she asked. Tucker explained to Sam about why the thermos didn't work. "So, what's wrong with Danny?" Sam asked, looking backat Danny, who was still a little panicky. "I don't think I can tell you that, but maybe he can." replied Tucker, scooting Danny forward. "Uh, hi?" said Sam. Danny was sweating to death by now, "Um...uh, h-hi." he replied, just barely. Tucker looked back at him, "Okay, you are definatley not ready." he thought, taking Danny back. "Never mind." he told Sam, and she shrugged. "Danny, you seriously need help talking to her, just think she's just your friend. Like usual, only just think that you don't like her." Tucker encouraged. "That's what I'm trying to tell her, Tuck. How can I tell her something, if I don't think about it?" he asked. And then walked away. "This is not going too well. I'll just have to get you a tutor or something, 'cause you suck at talking to girls, you know."
"Did you even get anything?" asked Desiree. Ginger looked down, "I'm sorry. He wasn't thinking about anything, really." she said. "Well, next time, listen carefully!" yelled Desiree. "I'm sorry, Desiree. I will get his desires, I promise." Ginger replied. "Good, now is there anyone else we can find, that's close to him, or is with him everyday, or something?" asked Desiree. Then she smiled, "Oh, wait. I already had a number on her. But I'm sure it'll be just fine. This girl named Sam, she's his best friend. Ginger, if you can't get to Danny, then you get to her. Do you know what she looks like?" Ginger thought for a moment, "Aww, yes. She was the one wearing black, right? The goth girl." she said. "Yes, that's her, either Danny or Sam, now go do your best." replied Desiree, motioning Ginger to leave. Ginger flew outside, and looked around. There were a few houses in site, but she noticed the Fenton house first. And that's where she was headed.
"Listen, you can't tutor me on how to ask a girl out. That's just not something that you can do, Tucker. Trust me." Danny said, walking up to his front steps. "What is that supposed to mean?" asked Tucker. "It means that...Oh, man! I just remembered that Sam was supposed to come over today. Great, now what am I supposed to do?" he replied. Tucker smiled, "I can help." "No, you can't. But I'm sure that I can figure something out, I'll practice or something. I can do it, I hope." replied Danny, walking into his house, and closing the door behind him. "Hey, Danny. What were you talking to Tucker about out there?" asked Jazz, from in the doorway. "Uh, nothing. I, uh, have to go up to my room, now." he answered, running as fast as he could up the stairs. Jazz looked confused, but she promised herself she wouldn't give up, so she would investigate later. Danny shut the door behind him, as he ran into his room. "Man, what does she want? She's been asking me about everything when I get home, and I know I probably made her even more suspicious than before by saying that, but for now, it's time to practice talking, like I normally would." he thought. And right then, his ghost sense went off.
"Oh, great." he said, looking around, "Now, where are you?" he asked. Suddenly, Ginger came out from behind him, "Aww, what's wrong?" she asked. Danny turned around, just in time to get punched in the face. "Oww! Okay, now you're gonna get it." he said. Ginger became transparent, just as Danny came near. And as he was stil trying to get her somehow, she was doing her best to hear his thoughts. But they were being blurred because he kept moving around. "Sheesh, could you hold still for a moment? You are worse than little friend of yours, Sam!" she yelled, grasping Danny as tight as she could. "Yes, Desiree taught me well about her little adventure with that friend of yours. And she was very good at making wishes, you know that?" she told him. She then heard him think about why he couldn't talk to Sam, and she let him go. "W-what are you doing?" he asked. "I have all I need, kid. Thanks for giving me that perfect thought, it's just what Desiree wanted!" she said, as she flew away again, and back to hide-out, where Desiree was waiting.
"So, he wants to talk to her, about what though? I need more, go get what you can from that girl, now!" said Desiree, after listening to Ginger. "Okay, girl. Watch out, I'm coming!" said Ginger, flying out the window. "Now, where...Ah!" she said, flying down to the Manson's house. "Man, this girl's got it good." she said, looking in the window. "Now, if she's alone, that means she's thinking, right?" she thought to herself. She snuck in, but Sam had left right as she got in. So all she got was that Sam was going to Danny's house. And that was going to be valuable enough for Desiree.