-1A/N It's part of a plot Cassie, so yea, I'll try and think of the plot now, at-at for now.
Sam was walking to her class, she hit her face on the door on the way.
"Ow." Said Sam, rubbing her head. "This has to be right." She opened the door.
"Ah, nice to see you joining us Miss. Manson." Mr. Lancer said.
"So I'm in this is class?" Asked Sam confused.
"Yes, now stop joking around." Mr. Lancer said. Then Danny raised his hand.
"Yes Mr. Fenton." He said.
"Um, Sam has amnesia." Danny said.
"Sure she does." Mr. Lancer said.
"Where do I sit?" Asked Sam. "Are you my teacher?"
"That is enough Miss. Manson!" Mr. Lancer snapped.
"Sorry." Sam mumbled. She just guessed where she sat.
"Miss. Manson, you do not sit there." Mr. Lancer said.
"Oh." She mumbled again. She got up and found another seat, she sat down again.
"Now that's settled class, let's go on with our lesson." He said. Sam just slammed her head on her desk.
"As you know class, we will be learning algebra." Started Mr. Lancer. "Let's start with this, 23x f136 (I'm nine! Don't blame me if that doesn't make any sense, I'm not good at algebra, well, big algebra) Can anyone tell me the answer?" Sam raised her hand.
"f43?"
"Correct." Then the gym bell rang after eighty minutes. Everyone went to the gym.
"So this is what a gym looks like?" Sam asked Danny.
"Man, you really do have amnesia." Danny said, Sam glared at him.
"Listen up people!" Mrs. Tetslaf said. Making everyone jump two feet in the air. "We will be preparing for our fitness test. You will do one hundred percent great! We will start off with dodge ball!"
"Is this gonna turn out bad?" Sam asked.
"One word, yes." Danny said. Everyone started playing dodge ball, later that day, the trio was at Sam's house.
"Aw man, dodge ball was a reck today." Danny said rubbing his shoulder.
"Tell me about it." Tucker said sarcastically.
"I loved dodge ball!" Sam exclaimed.
"Good for you." Both boys mumbled. It was 5:07 p.m.
"Hey, aren't you supposed to be at cheerleading practice?" Tucker asked. Danny slapped his face.
"What?" He asked confused.
"I'm a cheerleader?" Sam asked.
"Oh." Tucker said, finally getting it.
"Well, you better get going, we better go too. You're the mascot." Danny said getting up.