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WOOSH! I'm back…From the dead. OOH . Haha, smiley with a mole. Get to know that smiley, you guys. Learn to love it-embrace it for god's sake! Oh god, I haven't updated in like, 23298743074239 years, AGAIN! Once again, I am also being random and listening to Superman by Five For Fighting. Haha, why do I do these things? Because I'm too lazy to go upstairs and get my Starting Line CD, that's why!

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Well, I'm glad to see some of you here…theres no one here, is there…I thought so. Well, dig in...it's getting cold!

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Danny Phantom. I am only but a humble fan.

Chapter 7
Temper Tantrums

"Tucker, this is really unnecessary," Danny said starring at his friend.

"Do do do, oh, I love to SWIM! Swim, swim, SWIM-" Unfortunately for Tucker, who was much to distracted with his little music number to realize where he was going, bumped right into the back of Dash Baxter, who was walking with Qwan and the rest of his jock squad.

Dash turned around, his eyes red with furry and ready to teach who ever had hit into him a lesson. "Okay, who the hell just-Fenton!" he gasped helping up Tucker from the floor. "Sorry about your friend, Fenton. Uh-Didn't see you guys coming there,"

"Uh, no, it's okay," Danny stammered, slightly confused. Why was Dash so nervous, he thought.

"You guys seem to be in a rush," Qwan commented.

"Anyone after you, Fenton?" Dash asked, cracking his knuckles and smiling in delight. "'Cause we'll show those smart ass's their place, right guys?" the rest of his crew nodded in agreement.

"Uh, no that's okay, guys," Danny said holding up his hands. "Honestly-it's cool, really,"

"Oh, alright," Dash said as him and the rest of his crew started walking off down the hall to gym. "Oh, and tell your sister I said hey, alright, Fenton?"

"…Alright," Danny said as they disappeared down the hall.

"Okay, I think I speak for all of us when I say, what the hell was that all about?" Tucker commented as he and Danny continued down to gym.

"That, my friend," Danny smiled. "Is the perks of having your sister going out with the school's jock squad leader,"

"Either that, or he's just pretty ecstatic about turning seventeen tomorrow," Tucker said pushing back the door to the boy's locker room.

After gym, in study hall…

"Danny, 'you gonna put down the book or am I gonna have to tare it in half?" Valerie asked as she persistently bugged Danny. But despite her annoyance, he continued to ignore her and read his philosophical book.

"He has weird dreams, now he's reading! What's that all about?" Tucker whispered to Valerie. "I honestly think he's losing his sanity,"

"I'm not crazy, Tuck," Danny told him, peeking up from his book.

"Mr. Fenton," Mr. Lancer snapped. "This is study hall not, waste my time talking." Danny winced and went back to his book, flipping a page to the next chapter.

"Well, apparently," Sam whispered with a grin on her face. "It's gotta be good, seeing is how you won't put it down,"

"Actually," Danny answered. "It's pretty in-"

"Mr. Fenton!" The teacher snapped again.

"-It is pretty interesting," Danny whispered lowly. "Couple of odd theories, but, it seems to know what it's talking about,"

"Odd?" Valerie asked, clearly intrigued. "Like what?"

"Well, there's one that has something to do with Darth Vader and Cookie Dough-don't ask. And it says here," Danny pointed out. "That if a ghost still has unfinished business in the mortal world, it either retains it's normal form, or is brought back into the world and is reincarnated, so to speak, into a normal human,"

"Reincarnated?" Sam asked. "I didn't know the author was Buddhist,"

"I don't even think he is," Danny answered.

A confused look spread across Valerie's face and she rolled her eyes, turning back around. "Pft, forget I asked-"

"QUIET!" Lancer barked.

Danny, Sam, Tucker and Valerie flushed as they turned around, going back to their studies. Sam still, however, turned back to Danny. "Still, isn't that kinda cool, though?" she asked him. "I mean, if you still needed do something, or tell someone something, you could come back,"

Danny shrugged. "I guess it's seems alright. But then again, that's all ghosts are,"

"But would you remember anything?"

"I don't know," Danny told her. "I mean-I expect you would, seeing is how you would come back, but, I don't know-"

"Knight's of Columbus!" Lancer shrieked. "WHAT DON'T YOU FOUR UNDERSTAND ABOUT THE WORD, QUIET!" As Mr. Lancer shouted, the bell rang and the students stormed out of the classroom as fast as they could. As they walked out, Tucker, Sam, and Valerie followed Danny, who still held his book to his face, his eyes glued to the pages.

"So," Valerie smiled putting her arm around Danny, who still clearly paid no attention to her existence. "You excited about the big 'stakeout' tonight?"

Danny practically dropped his book to what she said. "Wha-what?" he stuttered. "You mean you guys are actually going through with that?"

"Yeah," Tucker told him. "We told you about five times, and plus, we don't have school tomorrow,"

"We don't?" Danny asked. "Why not,"

"Parent/teacher conferences," Tucker answered whipping out his hand held P.D.A and showing him the schedule. "Since we have no school tomorrow, it's best we have it tonight, although, we could have it Friday-"

"There's no parent/teacher conferences tomorrow," Sam cut in.

"Oh yeah?" Tucker folded his arms. "Then would you explain why we don't have school tomorrow?"

"We don't have it tomorrow," Sam said. "You're right about that-but its not because of parent/teacher conferences-those are Friday. We just don't have school tomorrow because they're still looking for a teacher to replace Mr. Robinson,"

"So...we don't have school tomorrow or Friday?" Tucker said piecing together what she said.

"Exactly,"

"Oh, snap!" Tucker said triumphantly, punching his fists into the air.

"We're not having the 'stakeout' tonight," Danny told Sam, getting back on the main topic. "Or Friday-or ever really,"

"What?" Valerie asked. "Hell yeah we are,"

"No, we're not," Danny narrowed his eyes.

"Danny, we have to find out what's wrong with you," Sam told him gently.

"Nothings wrong with me," he snapped at her. "And even if there was, I don't need help from you guys!"

"Yeah, you kinda do," Tucker muttered to himself.

Danny's face flushed red, loosing his temper and clenching his fists. "There's nothing wrong with me!"

"Something is," Valerie said placing a hand on her friend's shoulder. "And we just want to help, honestly,"

"Well, if it's all the same to you, being honest" He said jerking his backpack as he stormed down the hall. "You're not really helping now,"

"Danny, wait," Sam called out to him, but it was too late. He had already disappeared through the crowd of students and was gone. The three of them sighed, looking down the hall to where there friend had left them, and they turned to each other with grief in their eyes and heavy hearts. Despite it, Tucker reached into his pocket and whipped back out his P.D.A. and went strait to notes.

"Well, I suppose we can add 'mood swings' to the aftereffects list…hehe" he laughed, trying to lighten the mood. Valerie and Sam only rolled their eyes and continued walking down the hall.

"Not funny," they both ironically said at the same time.

"…What?" he said chasing after them. "What did I say?"

Danny sighed to himself as he walked down the hall to Mr. Falluca's math class. I can't believe I just did that, He thought as he stepped inside the classroom and sat down at a desk in the back. Real smooth, Fenton. Everything's fine, but you just have to flip out on them because apparently, you've just found out you're a psychotic killer and you haven't known it at all…it's not there fault-but how could I even begin to explain this to them. I don't even know what's happening-

"Danny," Mr. Falluca sighed. "I can understand that you don't find geometry that exciting, but I do suppose it's far less boring than…chemistry,"

"What are you talking-" Danny started, but stopped himself. He rolled his eyes as he looked at the book he was holding up…'Chemistry and YOU!' "Oh, uh, right," Danny blushed reaching into his backpack. "I, uh…got a little lost,"

"Isn't the first time," the teacher muttered to himself as he turned back to the blackboard. The rest of the class snickered at Danny who just rolled his eyes and rested his head on his hand.

Yeah…I really don't know where this is going-well I do, but I don't like how short this chapter was. Okay, next one I promise will be so mind-bendingly large your heads may explode…seriously, I'm just going to combine two chapters, . Alright then.

I Brake For Ghost