Note from the author- This chapter is from Danny's view.
Disclaimer- I don't own Danny Phantom.
"Danny! Come on! We'll be late for school!" Sam shouted, as I slowly got up from bed.
"Cool it, Sam. I'm up." I gazed sleepily at my alarm clock. It was already 7:00!
I quickly got ready for school, while Britney was probably walking to the elementary school.
"Ready." I managed to huff out while I grabbed my backpack.
"Danny?" Sam Asked.
"Yea, Sam?"
"How do you always manage to be late for everything?"
I paused, and thought for a moment, and finally said: "…Don't know…"
Sam shrugged, and dashed out of the house.
"Wait up!" I called. But instead of running out, I secretly changed into a ghost, and flew out.
At school, I secretly changed back, and walked into the building.
Mr. Lancer was handing out extra sheets of homework to Tucker.
"Come on! My PDA needs to be organized! I can't take this anymore! Why don't you give extra homework to Danny or Sam?" Tucker whined.
"Good idea!" Mr. Lancer said, brightly.
Mr. Lancer walked over to me.
"Here you go…" Mr. Lancer said. "Now where's Sam?"
I walked over to Tucker, who was banging his head on his closed locker, which made it open, and smacked him on his forehead.
"Come on, Tuck." I said, "It's not the end of the world.
"Well, I'm just so fed up about my homework! I wish our homework would haunt Mr. Lancer for the rest of his career!" Tucker exclaimed, rubbing his bruised forehead.
"So you have wished it, so shall it be…" Said a voice coming out of a nearby wall.
"Desiree!" I shouted.
I ran to the nearest locker, jumped in, closed the door, and changed into a ghost.
"Desiree, why aren't you in the ghost zone?" I asked her.
"Really, do you think that I, the great Desiree could be kept in that dump?" Desiree said.
Sam rushed in the main doors of the school. "What's going on-"
"Sam! Go get the ghost thermos out of my backpack!" I yelled.
"Coming up!" She said, pulling out everything in the backpack until she found it.
She threw it up to me.
"Thanks!" I shouted.
Sam blushed, which made me blush.
Before I could focus on Desiree, Desiree waved her hand, and some random plants ran into the school and started tackling me.
I fell to the ground.
"Who the heck wished for evil plants?!" I yelled in frustration.
A couple of quick ecto-beams took care of the plants, and I turned my attention back to Desiree. Since she was granting every wish she heard, I pointed the thermos at Desiree, and said: "I wish you would disappear into this thermos!"
Desiree yawned, and explained to me that she had become more powerful than last time we had met.
"Just great…" I mumbled.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Mr. Lancer was standing in the corner of the hallway, looking like a deer caught by headlights as he stared at Desiree. But all of a sudden, the extra homework he had given Tucker, Sam, and me flew up, and chased him down the hallway.
I sighed, and flew over to Mr. Lancer, who was screaming for his Mommy, and his Bunnyboo.
I picked him up, and put him in the locked janitor's closet.
" I'll be back!" I said over my shoulder.
"NOT AGAIN!!!" Mr. Lancer shrieked.
I flew over to a nearby locker, and started throwing things out of it, until I finally found something that would help me.
"Here, Desiree! A taste of your own medicine!" I shouted, as I held up a mirror as soon as she was about to blast me.
Sure enough, the blast bounced off of the mirror, and back to Desiree, who skidded back until she broke an enormous amount of desks.
I flew over to her, and said: "Have a nice trip! See you next fall!" and using the ghost thermos, I sucked her in it.
I flew to the ground, and changed back into a human.
"How did Desiree get even more powerful?" Sam asked.
"I don't know…" I said.
We walked past the janitor's closet, and heard a faint: "HELP! GET ME OUT OF HERE! Lord of the Flies, this is so wrong!" but it was probably just the wind.
Note from the author: My co-author helped me with this chapter, but the person doesn't want to write anything.