Well I am trying to write more stories...I don't think you people liked my first DP story so heres this one...oh and italics are thoughts and memories.

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I tossed and turn all last night. It sucked, I don't think I got one bit of sleep.

"DANNY! Your spilling you milk all over the kitchen table! Pay attention!" Jazz ran to go get a towel.

"F(censored)" Danny whispered to himself. How could Sam Do this to me? Oh yeah, she doesn't know I like her. Danny smacked his forehead. Jazz came running into the kitchen with a towel. She looked at Danny who had his hand on his forehead, which looked kinda red in some spots that weren't hidden by his hand.

Danny when into the corridors of his own mind. Wandering aimlessly through countless memories, happy, sad, then that one...

"Hey Sam! Do you remember me? We have 2nd, 3rd and 5th together, oh I'll not interrupting any thing am I?" The mysterious teen of the age 15, with spiked up hair black with frosty white tips, except for the few locks that kinda hung over his face which were white with black tips. He was Dress in white baggy jeans and a white shirt with a black logo that kinda looked like an atom with some star in the middle with the name Asra under it.

"Who are you?" Tucker put his hand on his hip and tilted his head in a girly fashion.

"I don't tell my real name until I can trust you. But call me Casmoz. It was Asra's idea, so don't ask." Casmoz explained while looking at Tucker funny.

"Oh Hi Casmoz! This is Tucker," Sam looked at Tucker, "Tucker, can you stop doing that it makes you look gay." Sam put her hand out towards Danny, "and this is Danny. Their both my friends."

"Oh hello then." Casmoz stuck out his hand to greet them. Tucker grabbed his hand quickly, causing Casmoz to laugh.

Sam looked down and blushed, "Casmoz...ummm would you like to walk with us I would...I..I mean we would love to get to know you."

Dash smack Casmoz shoulder in a friendly way, "Hey Casmoz! We're going to a party at Kwan's house, are you coming?" Dash ran up to his new friend, Casmoz.

"Naw thanks man," Casmoz looked at Sam and smiled, "I want to at least get to know everyone before I get labeled, and I have to go check up on Asra." Sam blushed even more, which Danny could see that she like him. Even more now since Casmoz turn down his jock buddies to get to know her. Danny balled his hands up into a fist, and his eyes growled an eerie lime green.

"Whatever man, Hey I can't wait to meet your sister." Dash ran off to join his buddies. Casmoz turned around to talk with Sam.

"Dude you ok?" Tucker whisper to Danny, who was still glowing greenly.

"Fine." ---

"Danny? Danny? Are you listening to me? Danny!"

Danny shook his head, "What? Huh? Oh sorry Jazz, what did you say?"

"I said clean up your mess and hurry up. We need to go to school." Jazz handed Danny the towel. Danny took it and started to clean up his mess with anger. Stupid Casmoz...and what kind of name is that? And who is Asra? "And what is up with his hair?" Danny had his eyes closed and his hands made into fists, leveled with his head, and the soaked towel in one hand. This caused him to sling milk everywhere.

"DANNY! Ooo...you made an even bigger mess! And your hair is fine!" Jazz took the towel from Danny forcefully. Danny just blinked and his face turned a bright pink of embarrassment. "Danny just go get ready for school."

Danny ran up stairs to his room. It was times like this that made him afraid of his sister. Danny locked his door and went over to his dresser. He looked through dresser for the best outfit. He picked out his jeans and looked in his closet for a shirt. I own a lot of white...Danny thought to himself. He pulled out a white shirt that had a red collar, a red oval in the middle of the chest, and it was red around the very bottom of the sleeves. Hmmm. I wonder if I wore this yesterday. Naw... Danny thought it over and pulled the shirt over his head.

Danny looked over at his clock, "Oh no. I got to get going!" He grabbed his books and ran down the stairs. Danny kicked the back of his foot causing him to trip and fall. Books where flung every where.

"DANNY! Are you ok?" Jazz came to aid her little brother. She picked him up and straightens his hair.

Danny bent over to pick up his books, "I'm ok Jazz, thanks." Danny grabbed his house key from one of his text books and stuck it in his pocket. "I'm going to school now Jazz, I'll meet you there." And with that Danny turned around to face the door. He step forward and turn the door knob to exit. He took a few steps down the side walk and stopped. Danny looked up and felt the wind brush through his hair, he felt the gentle breeze wisp passed his ears, and over his face. He felt a hand being place on his shoulder, followed by a firm grip and a whisper.

Tucker leaned close to Danny's ear so that he was the only one who heard him, "Sam brought a friend along with her."

Danny opened up his eye and brought his head down some. He turned his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the blushing Sam and the joyful Casmoz. Danny's eye glowed again with an eerie lime green. Casmoz was dressed different. he was wearing more of a white tux now, with black strips, a white tie, and black cuffs. His hair was the same, and he had an earring in his ear. It was a chain with a skull at the end. He was chatting about nothing and every now and then he just admired Sam. Danny glared at Casmoz.

Sam turned her blushing face towards Danny, "Oh hi Danny! I invited Casmoz to walk with us."

The four of the walked to school chatting about nothing, and getting to know Casmoz. Turns out he's new and this was his second day at Casper High. He was loved by the jocks for his awesome football skills and loved by all the girls for his caring personality. Danny despised him.

Danny crossed his arms and smirked, "What up with his hair?"

Sam glared at Danny pissed, "His HAIR's like that because he cares for his sister, Danny!"

Tucker lend up passed Danny so he could look at Sam while he ask, "Who's his sister?"

"Who cares? We need to get to class Seeing how we're at School now." Danny stormed off into the front doors of Casper High. Tucker quickly follow, waving bye. Casmoz grabbed Sam's arm, "Friday night, at eight, the movies, can I come and pick you up?"

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Danny was getting into his locker and conversing with tucker. Danny looked down the hall and watched Sam approach them. Danny glared at her with eerie lime green eyes. How could she? It was a painful endures...he'll pay, and I'll make him... Danny thought among himself. Sam lends up against the lockers and sighed. Danny slammed his locker close to wake her out of her day dream.

"Huh?" Sam looked at Danny and saw his pissed off look, along with his glowing green eyes of I-want-to-kill-him, "What your deal, Danny?"

Danny threw his arms in the air, "My deal? MY DEAL? My deal is that I don't have picture of him to throw darts at, That's MY DEAL!" Danny yelled at her.

Tucker crossed his arms, "I can fix that for you, Danny."

"Can it Tucker!" Sam shouted at him, and turned around to leave to her 1st period class.

"Oh I can stand it!" Danny ball up his fist and shouted.

"NO yelling in the halls, Mr. Fenton or that will be a detention."

Danny looked at Mr. Lancer, "yes sir."

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Danny was getting the cold shoulder from Sam. She didn't speak to him until lunch. And the classes were in different order.

"I have invited Casmoz to come sit with us for lunch. But he doesn't like to eat inside, so he's outside with a crowd of girls." Sam put her hand on her cheek. "And he eats meat."

"Good..." Danny whispered to Tucker.

"Hey I like him. He not all that bad, but then again I'm not the one in love with Sam now am--ouch!" Tucker yelped after receiving a kick from Danny under the table, "What was that for?"

"I Don't want her to know!" Danny said coldly.

Tucker looked down at his hands, "Hey I just noticed something!"

"What?" Danny and Sam said together and looked at Tucker.

"Our classes weren't in the right order today...I wonder why?"

"Because it's a half-a-day, Tucker." An voice called from behind them. Casmoz sat down by Tucker, and away from Danny's glare. He continued, "Which for me is a good thing. When I came home yesterday I found that Asra had purchased 52 boxes of dominos and cover everything in the house with them. And she had passed out with a temp. of 103." Casmoz sighed.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Sam took his hand with worry.

"I want to help too. And I want to meet this sister of yours." Tucker smiled.

"Well hmmm. Company would be nice. And might need help with Asra..." Casmoz looked at Tucker and smiled.

"I want to tag along..."

Sam, Tucker, and Casmoz turned their head toward Danny, who smiled. The last bell rang. Lancer dismissed them and announced that it was time to go for the remaining students who didn't want to go yet. Danny and his friends, along with Casmoz, got up and left.

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They came to a door with a black mail box at the side and the number 5991, which went down wards.

"Ummm. Before we go in, I should tell you, my sister, is well, a bit odd. So my house may be defected in some way." Casmoz sighed and put his key in the key hole. The door clicked indicating it was unlocked. He opened up the front door and enters, followed by Sam and her friends. A stick had fallen gracefully down from the top of the door without any sound, and no one seemed to notice. The house was filled with dominos and contraptions. Tucker pushed the door shut but found out he couldn't. The stick was in the way. When Tucker closed it the stick had straighten out brushing up against a domino. Then the chain started. The chain clicked with noise running through out the house.

Asra pick her head up from her knees, He's home...heehehee...and now the fun begins...

When the dominos reached the end four of the remaining dominos fell upon sanative weights all at the same time triggering a net above them. The net fell upon Casmoz, Sam, and her friends, and balloons fell from the ceiling.

"Ummm...dude," Tucker bent over to pick up a balloon, "All these balloon say: Welcome home."

"Yeah, and she knows I'm back..." Casmoz uncovered himself and the rest of them. Sam, Danny, and Tucker looked around to see the inside of the house. In front of them was stairs, a wide opening behind the stairs which looked like the living room, to the right a few feet behind the first step was a door way and it looked like the kitchen, right across from it was another door way but it didn't look like any thing important, and there was hallways a about two yards behind the doorways on each side. Up stairs was a banister all the way from the sides of the stairs to the walls. To the left and right up stairs was a hallway. In front of the top of the stairs was a door.

The door at the top of the stairs slowly opened and a girl walked out and stood at the top of the stairs. Asra's crimson eyes looked around and studied each person. Her hair was a little pass shoulder's length and her bangs were shoulder's length. Her bangs were white with black tips and the rest was black with white tips, colored like Casmoz, but better, because hers was naturally colored. She had pale skin and yet she was still beautiful. She was in a thick, silky, white, night gown.

"Hello Casmoz and friends, welcome to my domain of orderly chaos..." Asra spread her arms to show the house. Then she squatted down and put her hands on her knees and her head on her hands. Then she chuckled very so softly.

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When I get at least 5 reviews I'll send the next chapter.

The next chapter will tell more about the connection between Sam and Casmoz, Tucker, Danny, and Asra. Also what Danny tries to do to Casmoz when Casmoz get alittle to close to Sam. And what Asra does to start her own fun.

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Disclaimer: Don't name your twin kids Goth and Prep, because the one named Goth is or will be a Prep and the one named Prep will become your only child. P.S. I Don't own Danny Phantom.

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