Chapter eight in now up. Well here comes another chapter. At first it's gonna have Baxter's thoughts on the lovely young couple, then from there we go on to preparing for the dance as Danni centered.

This Chapters question is from Ness Lupin-Could you immagine if Danni ever got pregnant? Well luckily i can answer that without giving too much away. I was actually thinking of creating a sequel to this after it's done, and i was thinking of something along the lines of Danni getting pregnant and figuring out how to fight off ghosts with this new predicament on her shoulders. That's all i can say for now.

Chapter Eight: Dash Thinks!

Dash Baxter, football team captain, handsom, rich, and Number one guy on the A-list, glared at two of the most loser-y losers in all of loser-dom (his words not mine). Sam and Danni. They were always hanging around with their friend Tucker, sitting at the loser table at lunchtime, and usually going to osme lame cheapseats movies on the weekend. He couldn't count how many times he'd seen them go into the same movie over and over again.

He knew that there lives were hard, maybe even miserable, he helped make them that way, and he did it for purpose too. But as he watched them that purpose seemed lost on them. They were below the low, Not fit to be in his presence unless trying to beg to be put on the A-list just so he could crush their hopes, but apparently that wasn't they had in mind.

They laughed and played and hung out seemingly content with what they had. They once strived for more but it seemed they'd given up. When he saw that they'd given up he supected they'd act like broken souls. Horses that just did what they were told when they were told to do it.

But once again, that's not what they had in mind. They were thriving, They seemed happier over the past year about not trying to get on the list than the few times one of them managed to. Danni Fenton, was the worst of them all. He always had an upbeat smile that made his friends cheer up when they were down. That damn girl had even dared to threaten him, Dash Baxter.

It was sickening watching them, Danni and Sam had their, as dubbed by the techn-geek, blushy moments, but they no longer denied be love birds. They didn't say outloud that they were going out either, though. But the display at lunch yesterday proved that their was definitely something going on. Further proof given when Foley had shown everyone he could the footage of the two kissing, before the two got their hands on him.

Why were they so upbeat? Why weren't they depressed that they could never fit in on the A-list? Had they found something better than being popular? No! That was impossible, Popularity was everything... Wasn't it?

He growled under his breath and glared at them. Those damn losers were making him question if popularity was all it was said to be, and the more he thought about it the more he thought that his assumption was correct. He growled once more at the lovebirds and turned back to the lesson. He hated when he had to think. Thinking gave him headaches, And he'd had a lot of headaches lately.

The bell wrang for class to begin and he sighed heading out into the hallway to find his locker and heard the Troublesome trio talking over What they would wear and who they were taking to the dance. It seemed for once Valerie had decided that Foley might not be that bad of a date so accepted him.

He sighed to himself. Through out the whole week he hadn't gotten a date. He wasn't sure he wanted one. Atleast not from the A-list. And that meant that he really couldn't have one.

He turned the corner and... BAM! He felt a body smash into his. It was obviously smaller than his as he didn't budge at all but who ever it was fell down dropping the books they were carrying.

"...Ow", the voice was female. Dash looked at her with a glare in his eye about to mouth off to her but she got on it before him," Watch where you're going, you big idiot!" Her hazel eyes flared, daring him to say something back to her. He was struck speachless. This fiery haired youg woman insulted him and he could say nothing back.

"Are you gonna move your ass, or just start like the moron you are?", her paleskin contrasted with her eyes making them shine brighter than they normally would. Seeing as he wouldn't move she growled annoyed and forcefully shoved him aside so she could move into the classroom he came out of just now.

He was completely dumbstuck. That young lady had more attitude than Sam Manson. She couldn't e more than five feet tall and had a light frame.

As he stared after her for some reason transfixed on her till someone patted him on the back. He snapped quickly back to attention and looked down to see Danni smirking up at him.

"What do you want, Fenton?", he snapped at her hating the knowing smirk on her face.

"Her name is Victoria, I don't think she has a date yet so if you're not a total dick you might have a chance at her", with that Danni walked back to her friends still smirking.

"Like I'd want to!", he yelled back but his reply was weak as he turned back to the direction Victoria had gone. "She is interesting though." He sighed and set out for his next class. What a strange day.

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Danni sighed as she made it to her room to change. She was a little nervous about tonight. It would be the first date she had with Sam. What if something went wrong? What if a ghost attacked? What if the A-list decided tey were going to try and ruin their night as they had done before?

Well she was pretty sure that Baxter wouldn't mess with them. He seemed quiet lately.

A blue whisp escaped her lips and she sighed. Atleast if she defeated the ghost now she wouldn't have to worry about the dance. She quickly changed form, the white blue rings starting from her center one going up the other down.

she frowned in confusion. Her uniform was a little different than from before. Instead of having silver belt, gloves, and boots they had turned into a shade of sky blue and the emblem on her chest turned blood red. She also noticed her hair stayed black.

The whisp of smoke came out of her mouth again, reminding her that there were more important things than her appearance and she flew off to fight the ghost.

Once outside she was once again faced with Ozell. She crossed her arms giving him a death glare.

"What are you doing here?"

"Just thought I'd let you know that I'm gonna be out tonight for awhile. Candace is gonna be with me so don't worry about me causing trouble. You wouldn't believe the strength she has when she's angry", he shuddered.

"So... What? You just came to tell you'll be out on the town?", she asked incredulously.

"Well, yeah, kind of. Just didn't want you freaking out on us and tryingto hunt us down", he said then smirked at her," Well, I may have come to tell you a little bit of interesting information that you might want to know before summer starts."

"Oh yeah? Why before summer starts? The ghosts planning an invasion again?"

"No, just mating season", he placed his arms behind his head to look up at the sky comfortably.

"Uh...", was Danni's oh so eloquent response.

"Mating season. You know bout a month or so where the males of a species are in a frenzy looking for a mate and the females are overly judgemental about they choose only choosing the strongest they can get their paws on. Ghosts have one for about two weeks in summer. Actually not to long after school is out. Amazing how they timed that isn't it? Humans always did confuse me with the way they planned things... Even when I was among them."

"And why do I need to be warned about mating season?", now not only was Danni curious but she had a bad feeling about this.

"Becaus, one: The male ghosts, at least those without mates already, will probably smell your pherimones all the way in the ghost zone and come after you if you don't have one already :cough: Sam:cough, and two: I just thought you'd like to know that most likely you're going to go into a frenzy, ya know, sex crazed and all that. Hanging off of Sam like a life line and what not. I didn't really want to warn you but Candace threatened me."

Danni gulped deciding not to think about what he said about her becoming sex crazed for now," And why if this happens every year did i not feel the effects before?"

Ozell's smirk widened," That's the six dollar question. The answer is it doesn't happen every year. Once every five years. I wonder if 'he' knew that when he hired me ofr this job?", Ozell shrugged and smiled at Danni," Well I gotta go, see ya late, hot stuff." and just as quickly as he appeared the ghost was gone.

Danni flew back to her room changin back to her human form and looked at her hands before sighing. Maybe he was lying just to get her goat. No, that didn;t sound quite right and he didn't seem like the type to lie for something as simple as that. She sighed and shook away her thought. She'd worry about that when summer came. It was still a month away.

She grabbed the dress she'd gotten for the dance and began to change into it. She didn't really feel like wearing a dress but the Dance was formal so she had too. Well atleast she'd be going with Sam. She smiled a bit more touching her lips tentatively. Maybe it would end with a kiss... She slowly found her thoughts going beyond just a simple kiss and blushed deeply. 'Bad thoughts! Bad bad toughts!'

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A/N: Ok and that is chapter eight. Chapter nine will be the happenings at the dance. See yall later.