Chapter 2! Hooray! It's a little longer than the last chapter. You find out a little more about this mysterious girl…

Disclaimer: Do I LOOK like Butch Hartman to you??

But I DO own the mysterious girl in this story!!

Jenny

At lunch, Danny and friends took a seat at their normal table.

The new girl went to sit under a tree away from everyone else. She opened a journal-type book and started writing.

"She sure is a mystery, that girl," Sam said. Danny agreed while Tucker just stared, love struck. Sam rolled her eyes and Danny let out a small chuckle.

"It's a good thing everyone was distracted as to who she threw the thermos to." Danny had been thinking about that for the remainder of his class before lunch.

"Yeah, but why would she throw it to you?" Tucker questioned as he started to stuff his face with meat all the while Sam watching in disgust. "Maybe because of my parents?" Danny put the idea out.

As Sam and Tucker thought about that possibility, Danny got up and walked in the direction of the teen engulfed in writing under the tree, his friends now watching intently.

As he got closer, he noticed the girl tense up the slightest bit, but still enough for him to notice it.

She quickly threw the journal in her opened black bag, stood up, and made to run off when Danny lightly grabbed her wrist. "Wait," he said. When she didn't move he added "Please?"

She finally relaxed a tiny bit and sat back down cautiously warily watching the raven black-haired teen to her left with hidden eyes. She kept her face hidden as well behind her side bangs that were parted to the left.

They sat for a couple minutes in an awkward silence. "Can I at least have a name?" Danny pleaded, finally breaking the silence. The girl looked at him for the first time.

Here eyes were an enticing green. They looked sad and is that just me or was that a slightly pleading look? Danny blinked and the look was gone, but a trace of sadness remained. "Jenny." The girl replied with a barley audible, yet soothing voice. She then quickly hid behind her bangs again.

"Nice to meet you, Jenny. I'm Danny." He held out his hand, but Jenny just merely nodded a gesture of greeting before standing suddenly. And running out with fear clear in her eyes. At her rushed exit, she dropped her journal that she had been so intent on writing in earlier and it fell next to a startled and confused Danny.

He went to pick the journal up when his ghost sense went off and an all too familiar voice started talking.

"Ah, ah, ah. Wouldn't want to be going through someone else's private things now would we Daniel?"

Hmm….I wonder who that could be…?