Danny Fenton
I pounded on then bathroom door. "C'mon Jazz, I need to go!"
"Hold on, Danny." She stepped out hesitantly, still checking her hair to make sure it was perfect. I ran in and slammed the door as she left.
After 'doing my business' I wandered downstairs to the kitchen. Jazz appeared with some toast. "Mom and Dad are at the ghost hunting already, so I made you breakfast."
"Thanks, Jazz," I took the toast from her. "This doesn't mean that you get more time in the bathroom, though." I took a bite. "What are they doing out this early? Usually they see us off to the bus."
She picked up her book bag. "Apparently the Fenton Finder 2.0 picked up a ghost signature."
I finished the toast and picked up my bag, also. "Hey, at least it isn't me this time."
We laughed and I got on the bus since Jazz was driving to school. "Hold on," I told the bus driver, "my cousin moved here today, she's across the street and getting picked up."
We waited 30 seconds, but there was no sign of her. The bus started to head off when I heard "Wait!"
Lillian ran up to the bus and hopped on, out of breath. "Sorry I'm late, there was some trouble."
"Don't make it an everyday occurrence, got that?" The bus driver said nasally.
She nodded and came over to us. I was sitting with Sam, so she sat near the window with Tucker. "Lillian, these are my two best friends, Sam and Tucker.
"Why hello there beautiful," Tucker said to her.
I swatted the back of Tuckers head. "She's my cousin."
Tucker shrugged. It took awhile, but after Tucker realized that he wasn't getting anywhere, the two of them had a conversation on some scientific technical term that I didn't understand. I turned to Sam. "Hi," I said.
"Hey, so she's your cousin? Does she know about you know what?"
Lillian poked her head around Tucker. "Yes, I do. But I guessed it. And Danny? I have something I have to tell you… later."
"Yeah," I said, "and I need to talk to you too. After school?"
Tucker started making kissing noises. Lillian and I both swatted him this time, hard. "I'm his cousin, are you mental," she said, disgusted.
"Fine, fine, uncle, I'm sorry!" Tucker rubbed his head. "My poor head."
We arrived at school. "So, Lillian, are you going to be okay?"
She rolled her eyes. "This is the third school I've moved to. I'm sure I'll be okay."
We got off the bus and began to parted ways. I made my way with Tucker and Sam to Mr. Lancer's class. "You think she'll be okay?"
Sam rolled her eyes. "Danny, she's not that much younger than you. I'm sure she'll be fine. Plus, she's moved to different schools before. If she hasn't made any friends by lunch, which I doubt, we'll invite her to our table."
"I like her," Tucker said dreamily. "Have you seen her body, and the way she listens when I'm talking about my PDA, and understands what I'm saying…"
I whacked him over the head one last time. "She's my cousin!"
We entered the classroom and sat down in our normal seats. "Now class," Mr. Lancer began, "I have some important information to share with you all. It's about Danny Phantom. As orders of Mayor Masters, Danny Phantom is to not be approached under any circumstances. If he is spotted, you are to tell an adult immediately. He is armed and dangerous. Danny Phantom has once again become Public Enemy number 1."
Sam, Tucker and I gasped. Not again.