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Chapter Four

Not even two minutes had past when a cool blue wisp came out of Danny's mouth in Ms.Goch's class. Rasing his hand he meekly asked. "Teacher may I go to the infirmary? I don't feel too well" Getting up he stared hard at Sam and Tucker meaning only one thing...Ghosts… As Sam was about to raise her hand to go with him Tucker stopped her hand.

"No! If we go after them then everyone will get suspisious and the teacher might investigate!" Taking a big, heavy sigh he looked towards the door. "All we can do is hope he can do it himself..."

"Mr.Foley, since you have enough time to chat, perhaps you can tell me what romanticism is as well as three romantic poets?" The teacher looked at Tucker with an eyebrow sticking up.Sam quickly scribbled some words down and passed the piece of paper to Tucker. He looked down at it and nervously read it aloud.

"Romanticism was an artistic and intellectual movement that originated in late 18th century Western Europe. Three romantic poets are: George Byron, William Wordsworth and Shelley Percy."

They teacher remained quite for awhile, shock that he knew. "Very good, now everyone, I want you to pick a poet, his or her most famously reknown poem and study it inside out... "


In the Hallway

"I'm goin ghost!" The oh-so legendary battle cry was heard a silver flash was emited, a young halfa was seen following the coldness he felt. He arrived at his destination, it was an empty hallway. The teenage ghost scratched his head in a puzzled manner. He saw blue tint the far left corner of his bangs and cocked his head to the side.

"MOVE MORON!" Danny Phantom whipped he's head around just in time to dodge a blue and red ghost blast. Looking at the target hit his stomach churned; it was a huge ghost with a sickly green shade of skin.His wound was on his stomch where the residue of glowing ectoplasmic laid on, the ghost was slowly difting on the floor, moaning in pain. "What are you doing here boy?" A vexing voice brought him out of shock into even more shock. The Ghost Girl had pericing red eyes and jet black hair drooping from her face, her suit was baggy on her body expect for her stomach where it clenched her hips. "Boy, my FACE is up here!" The angry ghost bit out.

"Who, ah, what are you doing here?" Danny shook his head clear of any thoughts and went into a fighting stance. "Who ever you are... you not welcome here!"

The girl arched one of her eyebrows perfectly. "Well, my sister and I sensed something weird around here so decided to check it out and well viola, we beat up a ghost! But imagine how quite surprised we were when we find another halfa. The Invisobill nonetheless!"

End Chapter Four


Then next one is gonna be very long and this is where confusion and chaos comes in! Um,So Sorry for the shortness! But...heheh It's not like I'm writing this inside Computers while the teachers not looking! HAHA ...w-what ever gave you that idea?... whoops gotta go!