Disclaimer- DO I LOOK LIKE BUTCH HARTMAN TO YOU?
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The next day was Monday. Which mean school...yuck.

"Hey Danni! I've got something for ya!" Jack said as he bursted into Danny's room.

"What is it?" Danni asked puzzled.

Jack pulled out something and handed it to Danni.

Danni screamed, which woke Danny up.

"What is it?" He asked in a sleepy tone.

Danny handed him a piece of paper.

Jack and Maddie Fenton are now leagal guardians of Danielle Fenton.

" No way! You adopted her!" Danny said happily, watching Danni jump around the room.

"Well she is your clone. She'll sleep in the guest room," Maddie said entering the room.

"What's going on? I heard screaming," Jazz asked walking in the door, confused.

Danni handed her the paper. Jazz read it and gasped happily.

"I've always had wanted a sister, and now I have one!" She said giving Danni a hug.

"Well, you all need to get ready for school. Danni, we enrolled you into Casper Elementary. You start next week," Maddie said as she left the room with Jack and Jazz following her.

Danni went downstairs with them, so that Danny could get ready.

Danny got ready and was downstairs an hour later.

Jazz was reading her book, Jack was swallowing his cereal without chewing it, Maddie was getting a cup of coffee, and Danni was eating cereal.

"DAD! How many times do I have to tell you to chew before you swallow! Your going to choke!" Jazz yelled at Jack.

Jack sighed as he slowed down. Danny got himself a poptart and sat down next to Jazz. Jazz tried to ruffle his hair but he smacked her hand away.

"Why does everybody like messing with my hair? You do it, Dad does it, Mom does it, and I've even have Sam do it a few times!" Danny whined.

Jazz smiled as she returned to her book.

Danny finished his breakfeast and got his backpack while Jazz would wait outside for him.

Danny heard Jazz scream and a door slam, and ran downstairs. Jazz was leaning against the door.
"I thought you were going to wait outside for me," Danny said, confused.

"I did too. But there is a ocean of reporters outside!" Jazz exclaimed peeking out the window.

Danny looked out the window and groaned. Jazz was right. It looked like every reporter in the world was at his house. The reporters saw him and snapped as many pictures as they could. Danny quickly got away from the window.

"Looks like we have to take the air route to school," Danny said.

"Do we have too?" Jazz asked.

"You can either fly with me, or face over a thousand reporters," Danny said.

Jazz looked at the mob of reporters and then back at Danny.

"Let's take the air route," She said.

Danny went ghost and picked up Jazz. He phased through the roof and turned invisible. He flew to school as fast as he could. When it was in sight he slowed down. He flew to the ground and turned back, and stared at the school.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine. Remember that Sam, Tucker, and I will be here to help you," Jazz said, with a smile.

Danny walked towards the school, with Jazz behind him. Then Danny's ghost sense went off.

It was The Box Ghost.

Of course.

Danny decided to let him run around town, and get him after school. He did save him from Walker by stealing the box.

Plus, the Box Ghost couldn't do that much damage to the town.

"Hey Danny! Your back!" said a voice. For a moment Danny paniced, before seeing that it was just Tucker and Sam.

"Yeah. Danni and I came home around 10:00," Danny said.

"And guess what! Mom and Dad adopted Danni!" Jazz said happliy.

"No way!" Sam exclaimed.

"Are you serious!" Tucker asked

"Yeah. She's starting school next week. Lucky! I have to go today!" Danny said with a groan.

"It's so that she can get settled in. You know, get her stuff, and get used to being part of the family," Jazz to him.

"You ready?" Tucker asked, looking at his PDA.

"I'd say yes, but I would be lying," Danny said as Jazz, and Sam dragged him into the school, with Tucker following him.

As soon as he walked in, everybody stopped what they were doing and stared at him, like he had grown a third arm or something.

"It's Danny Fenton! The ghost kid!"

"He actully came to school!"

"Where's the other girl?"

"Do you think he'll go out with me?"

They whispered these types of things as he walked down the halls.

Danny went to his locker, quickly got his books, and went as fast as he could to class.

Jazz had went her class, but wished her brother luck, Tucker went to a different class, so it was just Danny and Sam.

"Hey Danny!" said a voice from a certain popular girl.

"Yeah Paulina?" Danny said, even thought he knew what she was going to ask.

"Will you like to go to a movie Friday?" she asked.

"Not really," He replied as he walked to class, leaving a upset, and confused, Paulina.

Sam, however, was amused by the whole thing.

Danny, somehow, got to his class, avoiding Valerie, fangirls, and Dash.

Danny sat in the back, to avoid attention to himself. Sam sat down next to his right, and gave him a rare smile.

Danny gave a small smile, but it quickly left when Dash, Kwan, Paulina, Star, (AN next ones are off charcters I created for Paulina's group.) Nicole, Susan, and Sarah. Danny wondered what person up there hated him so much to put these people with him in his first class.

Paulina sat on Danny's left, while Nicole, sat in front of him, Star next to Paulina, Susan on Nicole's right, and Sarah on Nicole's left.

Great. I'm surrounded by girls. Danny Thought.

Dash and Kwan sat next to each other in the first row.

"So Danny, your the ghost boy?" Nicole asked turning around, with Susan and Sarah turning around with her as well.

"Yeah," Danny said quietly.

"Neat!" Sarah said.

"Danny, are you sure you don't want to go to the movies Friday?" Paulina asked moving as close to Danny as she could.

"Yes," Danny said, pushing her away, gentley.

"So, what are you?" Susan asked

Danny was getting anoyed. Sam must have noticed it, because she did something about it.

"Will you guys just leave him alone?" Sam snapped.

"Make us," Star challenged.

Sam stood up and punched the wall, which made a dent in it.

The five girls grew silent and faced the chalkboard.

Thankfully, Mr. Lancer came in a few seconds later to start the lesson.