A/N: Hey y'all! New chappy on the way! Also, I have decided to wing-it on Animagus in Amity, so watch for that, and I was able to sign up on that list-thingy! Um, yeah……

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"So, we've got this figured out?" Jade asked. Everyone was surprised when Dad and I came back with the book—and Alan.

"Pretty much," I said.

"Now, we just have to get Plasmius here," C.K. said happily.

"Yeah, but how?" asked Darren.

"He's going to have followed me," Alan answered, "but I have one day's head start."

"So, how did you do it?" The question came from Brad—and Amy.

"The Plasmiuses got called away for a day to pick up some kind of prize. Amazingly, they forgot to lock me in. I just phased through all the doors."

"Wow," everyone (except me) said.

"Actually," Dad said, "that was my idea."

Alan adopted this cute, little confused look as he said, "I was pretty sure phasing through the doors was my idea, though."

"No, I meant sending the Plasmiuses on a wild goose chase was my idea." Everyone stared at Dad. "What? Lot's of ghosts owe me favors." Everyone continued staring. Dad sighed. "Just, check out the book!"

As everyone else headed towards the counter, I pulled Alan aside. "How'd you do it?"

"W—What?" he said. "I told you already what happened!"

"You never were a good liar. How'd you really do it?"

"Okay, okay! They had locked me in, in that ghost-cube thing. I was panicking, alright? I thought I'd never get out or see you or Mom ever again!"

"Oh."

"Then, I was saved by the Dairy King. Ya happy? I was saved by an idiotic Irish guy with a cheesehead and a cane with an ice cream cone on top, okay?"

"Alan, that's fine! Dad needed his help, too, remember?"

"Yeah, I just—let's get going. We need to find an incantation to keep the Plasmiuses away until the 13th."

"I'm right behind ya."

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Back at home.

"Okay, we've got the book, now what?" Cassie asked Dad. I was flipping through the book to find the perfect incantation.

"Now, we find an incantation to keep the Plasmiuses away from here and school," I answered, still flipping.

"This is gonna take a while," C.K. sighed.

I flipped another page, then screamed, "I FOUND IT!"

"Or not."

"Okay, I've got one for both. Now, about Dad…"

"Huh?" he said, looking up from the book.

"Here's Jim's schedule," I said, handing him a gigantic stack of paper, "locker number and combo, normal things he does, stuff he normally says, rules he'll follow, rules he'll break, dumb and/or psychotic things he'll do, oh, and here's his normal clothes." I dropped Jim's clothes in his hands, right on top of the huge stack of paper. "Oh, and you can't come within a foot of me in public or on school grounds."

"Why?" he asked, struggling under the pile.

"Alan's got a reputation to put any guy who hits on me either on his hit or in a strangle-hold."

"Wow, he does take after me!"

"Huh?" Alan said.

"I spied on at least twelve of Jazz's dates."

"I thought that three or four of those were with Johnny 13."

"Actually," Dad said, blushing, "I wasn't counting those ones."

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A/N: W00T! Chapter ten! This story is finally coming to an end! There's only 3 chappies and an epilogue left! Oh, if any of you are bored and you have AIM, instant message me! My screen name is dakatwithklaus kk? Bye, y'all!