Hmmm...ok. Sorry I haven't updated, but I'm just kinda makein' this up as I go...but I can promise that there's something in this chapter, that will be mentioned in the future! But careful, you might miss it! And if there's any mistakes...sorry! But yeah...On with this story long forgotten...

Disclaimer: I'm gonna say this, so listen up! I. DO. NOT. OWN. DANNY. PHANTOM.

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A nice Sunday afternoon...

Dash sat, his back against the trunk of a large tree, glad for the shade. His jacket beside him, he was glad to just stop for a bit and just take in what was going on in life...yeah, Dash Baxter was thinking...(o.o Can you believe it!)

About what you ask? Nothing really, just things about his life...like, why didhis life feel prearranged? He knew why, he did the same thing nearly everyday, because he was on the 'A-list' and if you did something that the others didn't like...then you were out. Then he wondered why he was even on the A-list...he knew the answer to that too...he recalled that he made the whole thing up..but it wasn't meant to be seriously taken though, more like a little club...

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Six year old Dash lay on his bed, bored like many first graders would be. It was too dark to play outside and his friends had other things to do...

And he was very bored. Absurdly bored...but, he found a way to entertain himself: he was imagineing he and his friends being spies, going on super secret missions and such. (Hey, I had to havefunwriteing thisright?)But...they needed a name the boy thought. So he thought for awhile...thinking up weird names like 'Amazing List' and 'Crawlers' (Don't look at me like that! I couldn't think up names...)but, he eventually settled on 'Awsome Listeners' because they hardly ever talked...

After a few more minutes Dash went over to the small table in his room, pulling out some paper. He drew and wrote a few things, ripping up some papers. The whole time imagining an adventure...

The next day at school, Dash walked over to the table out side where he and his friends usually sat.

"Hey Dash," he was greeted as he slid into a seat..

"Hey Tuck, Danny, Sam...where's the other two?" He replied (I think they could've been friendsonce upon a time...) as he slipped of his back-pack, moveing it infront of him.

"Ummm...they're not here yet, and what are you doin'?" Danny asked, his messy black hair falling over his curious blue eyes as he watched said boy rummage through his bag...

"I came up with this thing last night and I wanted too show you..." Dash trailed off as he furrowed his brow and turned his bag upside down, emptying the contents onto the table...

"Sure, just dump your stuff on the table..." Sam's sarcastic remark came, adjusting her purple T-shirt and rolling her violet eyes...

"I can't find it!"

"Find what?" Tucker joined into the conversation, as he looked up from his video game.

At another table some kids were checking out some papers that they had found in the hall...

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And thus, the A-List was formed...Dash sighed. It hadn't come into effect until around the middle of Fourth grade, then after that everything was the same. Same coversations, same actions, same alot of things. And his life felt prearranged because his parents practicaly planned out his life..another sigh...

Dash looked around the park...some kids were playing on the jungle jim, some girls jogging through the park, some guys playing frisbee. He watched as Danny, Sam, and Tucker entered the park. He noticed that Fenton and Manson weren't that happy, and blushing lightly. He heard a bit of what the Techno-Geek was saying as they passed.

"Awww, but it's such a cute picture!" Tucker was teasing as he held up his PDA to show the other two the picture. It only cause the couple to blush more.

"Tucker, if you don't stop. You'll have a date with my boot!" Sam fumed as she glared daggers at said boy. Danny glared, but muttered something, Dash wasn't close enough to hear. The other two spun and looked at him, confusion apparent on their faces. Danny blushed and whispered something to Sam, whose eyes widened, and turned a wonderful shade of red that would make all of you Danny/Sam shippers out there, very happy. But luckily for the lovebirds, Tucker had heard. But he had seen the blush on their faces, he started laughing and makeing comments as he ran away from the other two: One yelling about a boot, the other something about ectoplasmic guns.

Dash rolled his eyes and shook his head at there loserishness...as he called it. What would Foley have done thsi time? Another roll of his eyes, he could only imagine. He countined looking around the park. People bird watching, kids chaseing one another, some girls down by the lake which was hidden...(He's in one of those spots that you could see it...) Another sigh...he got up and dusted himself off, jacket slung over hsi shoulder, he walked towads the exit. He had to meet Paulina at the mall...again...

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Ok, I know it seems kinda boreing, nothing much happened this chapter. But I had to have something for this chapter, and I could see Dash being friends with our favorite trio...right. Well anyway, I have somethings planned out for next chapter. Any of you find anything that could be in the next chapter? Lol, I bte yall blinked and missed it! XD Anyway, tell me what you think! Please?

Till next time...

Kuki