Well I promised myself that I wouldn't post a fic before school let out, because 12 hours of school and over 40 hours of work sucks but what can I say I had a spurt of… motivation? Anyway… be nice, though flames are welcome.
About this fic: ok so Danny and Sam have never met if they had then… well this fic wouldn't be… sniffles but danny does have his powers. I hope every one who reads this likes it… if not tell me don't be shy! I love reviews. Ok wow I should just shut up…I'm such a spazz… just one more thing though…
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Danny Phantom, if I did I probably wouldn't be here and I wouldn't be writing Fan Fiction either. It all belongs to one of my heroes… Butch Hartman.
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16 year old Danny Fenton sat at his desk in his English class waiting for his best friend Tucker Foley. With out anything to do he pulled out his notebook and a pencil and started to doodle. He usually did this when Tucker was absent, and always during class.
'Tucker is going to be late' Danny thought to himself. He was brought out of his thoughts by a familiar voice.
"Hey did you hear about the Goth Girl?" 16 year old high school jock, Kwan, said. Danny decided to listen in, because he had a few classes with the 'Goth Girl' and though he'd never officially met her he thought she was nice enough.
"no what happened?" his girlfriend Star asked.
"well, today in lunch Dash tripped her and her food ended up all over her clothes… it was hilarious." He finished wiping a tear of laughter from his eye.
Danny frowned, 'I don't see what they think is so cool about picking on people' Danny thought as the bell rang. Mr. Lancer, their bald out of shape teacher, walked in.
"Ok class quiet down," he said pulling out his attendance sheet, "lets get started shall we?... Adam?"
"Here"
"Brad?"
"Present"
"Danny?"
"…"
"Danny!"
"oh sorry… here" Danny said pulling his thoughts together. Lancer sighs.
"Kwan?"
"here"
The door opens suddenly and Tucker walks in. "Mister Foley you're late, I hope Mister Fenton is not rubbing off on you." Lancer said pointing to Tucker's seat, silently telling him to sit down. "Just don't be late to detention after school… Madison" Lancer continued.
"Here"
Tucker took his seat next to Danny, who raised an eyebrow in question. Tucker shakes his head "Man you wouldn't believe me if I told you" he whispered placing his head on the desk.
"Tucker, I fight ghosts I'll pretty much believe anything…"
"Paulina?"
"I'm here"
"Sam?"
"…" there was no answer.
"Sam Manson?"
"…" still no answer. Dash and his friends start to giggle as Tucker raises his hand. "yes Mister Foley?" Lancer asked
"sir I believe Sam went home sick just after lunch" Tucker said adjusting his glasses.
"Very well..." Lancer said, then finished taking role. "ok now class today you will be learning some background information on the Holocaust, so we can start on the book called Night." Lancer begun his lecture. Danny flips in his notebook to a clean sheet of paper and scrawls a message to Tucker, he then tears the page out, folds it and quietly and carefully lays it on Tucker's desk. Tucker opens the note and reads: where were you? he sighs then writes: helping a possible new friend. Then he passes it back to Danny who reads it and replies: this wouldn't have anything to do with one Sam Manson would it? Then passes it off to Tucker who replies: yes and I think she's going to go off the deep end, and soon… he then passes it back to Danny. Danny reads it and looks at Tucker, and replies: tell me after class, Lancer keeps eyeing us. And passes it back to Tucker for the last time. Tucker nods agreeing. 35 minutes later the two boys made there way through the busy hallway to their lockers to get their history books.
" ok Tucker, what did you mean by 'going over the deep end'? " Danny asked.
"I'm not so sure my self man, but those jocks are going to keep pushing her and I'm afraid that she might try to hurt one of them or worse, herself." He replies pulling out his books.
"You don't think she'd hurt herself do you?" Danny asked closing his locker door, having already pulled out his books for their last class.
"I hope not."
Well that's it for the first chapter its not that great, but I tried. I think this could have some potential though. Anyway please review, I need to know how you all liked it or hated it!
P.S. those of you who read the story ow? I want to continue it but i'm not so sure how so its on hold until classes are over which is next week!
