Okay peoples, I'm finally back! Make some applause! I ORDER you to! Haha. I can't really think of a title for this chapter, so I typed: "Umm… Yo! This is Chapter 3!
Oh, and somebody told me that Danny is in 9th grade, but I'm keeping him in 8th grade because I already started the story with him in 8th, and don't want to get anyone confused about Danny leaping a grade in the story because he's so smart.
Anyway, sorry about being gone so long. I was busy with other stuff, and I'm probably not going to write anymore chapters for a couple more weeks, because I have a temporary job called tetassling or however you spell it. So, yeah. I'm back. More Danny Phantom. WHOOOO!
Danny: Okay, can we go on with the story?
Me: I WILL WHEN I WANT TO!
Danny: …
Me: Okay, NOW I want to. On with the story!
Danny: ugh!
Chapter 3: Umm… Yo! This is Chapter 3!
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When Danny arrives Casper High, the school bus is already waiting for the 8th graders to get on. Sam and Tucker greet him cautiously, hoping not to set him off again.
"Guys, I still think this is a bad idea, because I had this dream, and-"
"So, you're saying you're giving up this whole thing because you had a dream?" Sam begins to argue.
"Well I dunno, guys. Just let me tell you what it was about and you can give me your opinion afterwards, ok?"
Sam and Tucker both agree, and Danny tells about his dream, both Sam and Tucker silent through the whole thing. When Danny finishes, both of them are really freaked out about it. Sam talks first.
"Okay, you think that this kid is going to be evil? Danny, you may have ghost powers, but you must be a pretty big dumbass to believe that you're psychic, too!"
The bus arrives at the Amity Park Museum, and all of the 8th graders file out. When Danny, Sam, and Tucker get out, they're still arguing about the dream.
"I'm not saying that I believe that I have gained psychic powers, Sam. But I do still think that this Timmy kid is going to be bad news." Danny rants on, "Wait, I thought you guys didn't volunteer to watch a 4th grader. Why did you come along?"
Sam rolls her eyes. "I told you. I was going to help you with your kid."
Five minutes pass by, and the trio is still waiting for the 4th graders. Danny mumbles something with the word "late" in it, and Tucker starts playing with his PDA. Sam just stands there and scowls like she usually does. Finally, the bus arrives.
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A couple of minutes earlier, Timmy is riding the school bus to Amity Park.
"So, Cosmo. What do you think I should do first? Should I wish for rabid squirrel to attack Danny, thinking he's a walnut, or wish I had a you-do doll of him?"
"I think you should do neither." Wanda interrupts, "You don't even know him yet."
"Wadda you know? You're not a teenager!" Timmy hisses.
"Well, neither are you, but at least I have already been one, and you haven't gone through puberty yet." Wanda starts getting pissed.
Cosmo poofs a bag of popcorn and starts watching the argument as if it were a tennis game.
"Well, that was like what—600 years ago? I bet teenagers have changed since then, and I'm closer to a teenager than you are."
"Ooh! He's gotcha there, Wanda! Timmy? 1 point. Wanda? Zippo!
"So that explains your nasty personality." Wanda hisses coldly at Timmy.
"oooOOOH! Bur-ur-URN!"
"Shut up, Cosmo!" Both Timmy and Wanda hiss. Wanda throws a rock right at Cosmo's forehead, and so does Timmy. They both laugh as he starts complaining, then forgets what he talks about, as usual. The bus arrives at the Amity Park's Museum.
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Danny starts getting worried, now that the kids are scrambling out of the bus. Mr. Lancer meets with Mr. Crocker and starts chatting. Danny is relieved to see that none of the kids have two heads. Once all of the kids came out of the bus, Mr. Lancer starts reading the list of names.
"Chester McBadbat, here's Heather Schnider." He points at a girl with blondish-brown hair and brown eyes. "Hermione Granger, you're with Mr. Potter, here." The 10 year old girl walks toward a 14 year old, raven-haired guy with glasses when Mr. Lancer points at him. "Timmy Turner," both Danny and Timmy look up. "here's Danny." Mr. Lancer points at Danny. Timmy joins Danny. When Mr. Lancer finishes the list, he makes another announcement.
"Today, we go through the museum. We will be visiting all of the exhibits. Make sure you guys pay attention, because there will be a quiz for the 8th graders."
Danny becomes really pissed off. (And who would blame him? I mean, this is an extra credit assignment and shouldn't even have an extra quiz..)
"Okay, kids. Go have a hip and groovy time!" some of the kids get irritated by Mr. Lancer's painfully outdated words.
Danny, ready to go, start to get Timmy to follow him to the museum.
"Ok, uh.. Timmy? We should go—AAAHH!" Danny started to tell the kid, but he soon found the floor rushing towards his face and met with it with a thud. Timmy struggled to hold in a snicker.
"Gosh, Danny," Timmy puts on an innocent face and tries to hold back a smile, "you should really watch where you're going. You might hurt someone."
Danny got up with his face beet-red from embarrassment. He didn't even realize it was Timmy who actually tripped him.
"1 point for Timmy Turner," Timmy whispers to his fairy-godparents. Wanda frowns. "and zero for Danny Fenton. Let the games begin…"
And that's the end of Chapter 3.
Sorry if some of you guys out there are Timmy Turner fans. I just think he's a jerk. So that's why I'm making him like this. If you don't agree, just watch some episodes of Fairly Odd Parents, he especially shows it in BOYS IN THE BAND, BIG WANDA, and other episodes. Just please NO FLAMES.
I don't really have much more to say, so if you have any questions, ask them as reviews. So……………
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Yeah… I guess… umm… this is it?
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Well… BYE!
