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The next morning, Danny had caught up with Tucker and Sam, he caught the glare Tucker was sending him. "What?" he asked.
"Why did you call me in 3 in the morning man!" He asked, getting annoyed.
"Oh, sorry about that, I had a weird dream with you two guys in it," He said, and that caught their attention.
"What about it?" Sam asked, liking the thought he was dreaming about her. Before Danny could explain the reaccuring nightmare, a large hand suddnely clamped on his shoulder and it flung him into a locker.
"Hey there Fentonie," Came the familar voice of dash. Danny groaned and shook his head.
"Man dash, don't you have anything better than beating on me?" Danny asked, tired of getting harrassed all the time.
Dash seemed to think, then grinned and pulled his fist back. "Nope!" He shouted and threw the punch. Danny had to think, he had an idea. He grunted and his head went intangible, the punch passing right through him and hitting the locker. Danny yelled in pain, pulling his throbbing hand back and petting it.
"Thats it Fentonail, you, me after school!" Dash shouted, and walked away, rubbing his injured fist. Sam and Tucker laughed.
"Aw man, that was hilarious!" Tucker said, slapping his knee.
"Yeah, but now Im going to get my butt kicked by the jock of the foot ball team," Danny said ruefully.
"Well...it could be worse..." Sam said, trying to cheer him up.
"How could it possibly be worse?" he asked, banging his head on the locker in front of him. Suddenly, a white mist leaked out of his mouth. "Aw man, why now?" he asked, looking for the dealy ghost he would be fighting today.
Suddnely, a dark figure rose from the ground behind Danny, and Lifted his arms into the air.
"BEWARE!" the Box Ghost shouted, making Danny groan.
"You again!" He shouted.
"I am the Box Ghost! I have control over all things pakaged, wrapped, or fermentaly sealed!" Box Ghost shouted, trying to be scary, but, as always, it failed miseribly.
"Dude, we already know who you are," Danny said, changing into his ghost form. "Give it up."
The Box ghost growled in anger, then his hands glowed. Suddenly, all the lockers shook, then busted away from the wall, all floating aroun the box ghost. He suddenly threw his hands forward, aiming to Danny. Danny cocked an eye brow, then lifted his hand and a green shield appeared, knocking all lockers away from him. Box Ghost growled, and tried just attacking him by shooting himself forward. Danny grinned, it was the perfect time to use his new ghost power. He opened his mouth and screamed, a large ring of ghost energy shooting forward, the sound of wailing filled their ears, and hitting Box Ghost mere inches from hitting Danny, knocking him away. In the effect, several windows cracked and shattered, most of the doors tremebled, and a few walls cracked, but not falling.
Danny chuckled. "Ghostly Wail, cool isn't it?" He asked, looking back at Sam and Tucker.
"Yeah, good for ghost hunting, not good for school halways," Sam said, pointing at the hallway, showing Danny the destuction. He gasped and changed back into his human form. Suddenly, Mr. Lancer stepped out from a door, his back turned to them, locked his room,a nd turned, his keys making a loud jingling sound as they hit the floot.
"Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets!" He shouted in surprise, then looked at the only children in the hall: Tucker, Sam, and Danny. He stompted over to them, growling, and stared them down. "What happened?" He demanded, face red from anger. They all started stammering, trying to find an excuse other than Danny using his ghostly powers to beat another ghost.
"Ummmmm, faulty building on the walls?" Sam asked, showing the cracks on the walls.
"Yeah, and these doors are really old, they're squeky and stuff," Danny said.
"Yeah, the same with the windows! They have to be older me!" Tucker said, walking over to a window and taping it, nothing. He tapped it again, nothing. He reared back and punched it, breaking it. He looked back, showing his face had been drowing in pain. "See? Weak?" he said through gritted teeth, eye twitching.
Danny and Sam grimanced, knowing he was in pain, but Lancer wasn't buying any of it.
"Listen all of you, I know something is going on here, and its not the building problems," he hissed, leaning in close to Dannys face, "and I am going to find out, one way or another," with that, he walked away. Danny groaned and shook his head again.
"Well-" Sam started, but Danny held his hand up to tell her to stop.
"Don't say it, you say it, something even worse will happen," He said, gritting his teeth.
"Well, how could it?" Tucker asked. Danny spun around, expecting to see Skulker, Technus, ember, or any other ghost that would cause him any trouble. But when he did, he saw Paulina walking across, and he got a dreamy look in his eyes. Sam growled and resisted the urge to smack him upside the head. Paulina caught his gaze and glared.
"What are you looking at Loser?" She asked, and walked away. Danny sighed.
"She's so-" He started, but suddenly, Sam smacked him upside the head, knocking him out of his trance.
"What was that for!" he shouted angrily, rubbing his head. She shrugged and grinned.
"No reason," She said slyly and walked to class. Tucker chuckled.
"She digs you man," He said, Danny blushed, lifted his index finger and blasted Tucker with a small beam, knocking him into the wall. Danny laughed and walked to class.
Well, theres that chapter, nothing of any importance, but still, review, no flames and I'll update!