I am SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry, I haven't updated in about 2 weeks, I was camp, but when I got home, my grandmother was visiting, so I wasn't allowed on my computer. It sucked so much. Anyway, I promise that, by tomorrow, I will have updated both of my fics. Sorry again!

I don't own Danny Phantom. If I did I wouldn't be writing this story right now.

Chapter 3: At Lunch

As I entered the computer lab, hopefully the one place that could answer my questions, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I slowly turned around, and to my surprise found Mr. Lancer looking at me with a worried expression.

"Jazz, could I talk to you for a moment?" he asked me, sounding both annoyed and worried at the same time.

"Of course Mr. Lancer." I replied sweetly. In my mind I was rather annoyed that he had interrupted me, just when I was about to find some answers to my brother's problems. But, I never showed my annoyance, because, being even a beginner psychologist, I knew that it wouldn't help to add my own troubles to the problem.

"Your brother seems to have, well…changed." He told me, looking quite serious. "His old wardrobe seems to have been replaced with a sudden gothic look. I'm not saying there's anything wrong with that, but you have to admit, it is strange when he actually handed in is homework today, and got a B+ on it. Now for a student with a C average to get a B+ on their homework, that would either mean he has had a change in attitude, or he got someone else to do the work for him. And he's not the only one, his friends have changed too. It's like they switched personality's."

I looked at him strangely. Why would, of all people, Mr. Lancer be the only other person to notice the change in Danny, Sam and Tucker's character? But I didn't want to really tell any of Danny's secrets to a 40-year old man. So instead I went:

"Mr. Lancer I really have no idea what you are talking about. Danny and his friends have always been that way. No offence, but I'd seriously consider going to a doctor if you are imagining strange things, like Danny's friend switching personality's."

"No offence taken." Mr. Lancer mumbled, with a confused expression.

"Well thank you for your time Jasmine, I'll see you around." Mr. Lancer replied while slowly walking away.

I sighed. That was close, but at least I got through. I checked the clock before going to the door. There was only 5 minutes left of computers, but that made no sense, Mr. Lancer didn't take that long. But then it hit me. We had an early lunch because of the presentation in the auditorium today. That meant that class was cut short, making the period only 15 minutes long. Of course on the day I need answers I don't have time to. I came into the lab, looking very annoyed, and tuned on my assigned computer. Halfway through starting up, the computer froze up. Even worse still the teacher called out that the period was over, and to get to lunch. I sighed, turned my computer back off, and headed to the cafeteria.

As I stood in line for my lunch, I noticed that Danny and his friends had already taken a seat at one of the tables. I also noticed that there was an empty table right next to them. It might mean not sitting with my over-preppy, senior friends, but it was worth it. I needed more information on how Danny acted, and this was the only other way, unless of course I psychologically examined him, which he wouldn't allow anyway.

I waved to my friends, and sat at the empty table. Danny and Sam were having an argument. Luckily for me, they were talking rather loudly.

"I'm telling you Sam, you should change your diet. Think of all the poor animals who died just so you could have that meal." Danny said, disgusted at the meat on Sam's plate.

"Meat heightens the senses." Sam replied, not in the least bit disturbed by that piece of information.

"Oh look, a new hottie." Sam said, while pulling out 'Manson by Sam Manson' mouthwash and hairspray. She stood up and walked over to a dark brunette football jock.

"Hey, my names Sam. Sam Manson. SM as in So Mellow." Sam told the jock. I could only gape as I watched Sam, the protective, utra-recyclo vegetarian Goth Sam, flirted with a guy.

"Talk to me again and I'll kick your but, techno-geek." The jock replied, and walked away. I was rather relived though

"Snap out of it." Tucker, who hadn't said a single word during the whole conversation said, coming up behind Sam with Danny.

"Could you not flirt with every being that passes by you." Danny added, looking slightly angered.

"Seems like someone is jealous." Tucker said, eyeing the two with raised eyebrows.

"Excuse me." Danny said, raising a fist.

"Nothing, never mind." Tucker said with a rather squeaky voice. "Lovebirds." He silently added under his breath. I smiled. Even though they had a character switch, Danny and Sam still remained lovebirds. But then it hit me. If Danny had turned into Sam's personality, and Sam had turned into Tucker's personality, then had Tucker gotten Danny's ghost powers?

Hey, Thanks for reading, sorry Sam was flirting, but they have changed personalities. Anyway, I'll update in 2 days if I get at least 4 reviews. R&R,

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