Hiya there! Bet you thought I had given up on this story. But yep, I'm here, with a brand new chapter for you. And I'm writing the next one already. I don't know if I'm ever going to finish this story, but I'm trying to at least make my time worthwhile.

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Disclaimer- I don't own Danny, Nickelodeon or any other Nicktoons. I do however own this story, and Nick, and Guilherme and Bernardo.


Danny quickened his pace as he took yet another wrong turn. He rarely ever went to the main office buildings, and the fact that he had been called up today surprised him.

Danny Phantom, please come to the main office, the intercom in his room had chimed suddenly, as Danny checked his daily schedule. He got dressed quickly (he was still in his PJs) and ran down the hall through the exit. He stepped out in the bright sunlight and rushed across the huge concrete patio, where a few Nicktoons were already busy with their morning activities.

Behind him, the Failure Rehabilitation building stood, quiet and unimposing, but only those inside it, like Danny, knew how terrible it was. On the other side of the patio, on a small hill, stood the big and bright Nicktoon Magnum compound, the place Nicktoon all-stars called home. Danny, however, turned left, and headed for the Administration Offices.

Now, inside the building, Danny was completely lost. Danny Phantom, please come to the main office, the main intercom chimed. He swallowed nervously- who knew what could happen if he were late.

He passed the Nick News office, and turned right, where he was faced with a dead end and a door whose sign read, Dubbing Directory. He bit back an expletive and turned around, this time taking the left. Danny Phantom, please come to the main office, the intercom chimed again, and Danny moved even quicker. On the wall to his left was a map. He checked his location, and saw that the main office wasn't much further ahead. He sighed in relief. The bleak gray walls were starting to make him nervous.

The main office looked exactly like the last time Danny had been there; light gray tiles, light gray walls, three doors leading to other offices, a couple of bookcases, some chairs, and of course, a desk with Nick sitting behind it, a sly smile across his face.

"Welcome, Danny," he said, offering a seat, which Danny took.

"Hello, sir," Danny answered quietly.

"I have called you here today because I have some news for you. Do you know what day it is?"

Danny went over his schedule in his head. It was very easy to lose track of time.

"October... 18th, I think."

"Very good. And you know what comes in the end of October, right?"

"...Halloween?" said Danny, hesitantly.

"Correct. Halloween. Even though it's not exactly a Brazilian tradition, many children still find it amusing to... celebrate it. So, I am giving you an opportunity. I see that your popularity rates are very steady, so I have decided to give you a marathon on Halloween Weekend."

Danny nearly choked at the end of this sentence. "A-a-a Marathon?" he stuttered.

Nick nodded silently, still smiling, apparently very amused.

"B-but just me? No one else?"

"Exactly. Who better to celebrate Halloween than a ghost? Of course, we will have specials with other toons, but the marathon is all yours."

Danny didn't answer.

Nick took a small key out of his pocket and opened a drawer to his left. He pulled out a small folder and handed it to him.

"You may be needing this," he said, and motioned towards the door.

Danny took the folder and headed out.

Not so far away, Guilherme prepared his next letter.


Muahahaha...

-Kate