This is the setting of the story. With so many encouraging reviews, I decided to make the next chapter. I've made chapter 3 too but I've seemed to have lost it. I'll be posting it really soon. I hope you all like it still. By chapter four, I promise, the romance will really heat up. But like all great stories, there must be setting! Thank you all, and enjoy!

Freshman year felt long for Dash as the bell rang. When his "secret" middle school life finally ended, he had transferred into Casper High with his other classmates. Their mission was to blend in and make sure the pose as A list freshman, when in reality, there were ghost hunters. Dash had permission to bring his old friends along when hunting to test their skills, and to have their testimony to become leader of the ghost hunting organization.

Dash got up from king sized bed and grabbed his black comb from his drawers. His white one had gone missing years ago, so he gave up searching for it. The two combs had been a gift from a mysterious visitor when he was born, and the person seemed to have vanished when his mother died from cancer. Pushing back his blonde hair, Dash slipped on his football jacket, went out the door, and walked to the school with a confident stride. As he walked past the bus stop, the last person he wanted to see had bumped into him.

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Danny yawned and hit the alarm clock. Slowly, his shy blue eyes peered into the room to see if anyone was there to wake him. His rocket posters were scattered across his room, his clothes were piled high by his bed, and his model rockets sat on the shelves.

Satisfied, Danny tried to go back to sleep, before he heard a familiar voice yell, "Danny!" Ghost!"

Danny shot out of bed and took a fighting stance in his dark blue pajamas. By the door, he heard his brother laughing.

"Man, you need to stop trying to sleep in! Mom made us ham for breakfast! See you at school dude!" The African American with his red barrette, square glasses and yellow casual shirt yelled as he stormed down the stairs.

"Darn it Tuck!" Danny yelled as he struggled to get dressed.

He threw on his white and red shirt, pulled on his casual blue jeans, and slipped on his red and white shoes before running down stairs after his adopted brother. Ms. Foley was making eggs when Danny came down. The fresh smell of glazed ham filled the small white kitchen as she placed the food on his plate. Danny sat down before wolfing his food in a rush to catch up with Tucker at the bus stop.

"Now Danny, just because you started school mid-year, that doesn't mean you can neglect proper hygiene. Brush your hair young man!" She scolded as she cleaned the dishes.

He groaned and pulled out his white comb from his bag. He didn't know how he had obtained it, but it didn't matter as long as it helped fix his hair. After neatening his messy black bangs, he pulled on his backpack and said a quick goodbye before running out the door. Danny sprinted down the street towards the bus. He was almost there, before he collided into the strong bulky body of the high school quarterback/bully, Dash Baxter.

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Dash looked down at the kid that bumped into him, and his heart suddenly stopped. Wimpy Danny Fenton had run right into him! Without thinking, he picked up the loser from his shirt collar and pulled him up eye level. Those light blue eyes always make him feel strange, and he hated the feeling. It was like someone was kicking his head when he had a major headache. Fenton had come into the school year late, but he soon found his place as a loser in the school. Because of the strange feelings, Dash always makes it a habit to bully the raven haired teen.

"Watch where your going, Fentonail!" he yelled.

Danny just rolled his eyes before putting on his 'victim' face. Smirking, Dash threw him aside and stormed off.

"The stupid nerd already ruined my day…" he muttered as he came up to the school.

Sighing, he walked through the doors with a fake smile plastering his features. 'At least tonight will be better…'

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The night captured the school football field. Like an oncoming storm. Five silent shadows fell into the middle of the field. Dash signaled for his team to move forward. Valerie had on a red hazmat suit, and she was the only one with a high-tech hover board. Paulina, in her purple suit, scanned the area for spectral activity. Kwan pulled up his blue suit as he loaded the guns with ecto energy, while Star, in her bright pink suit, loaded the bombs into their cases. Dash wiggled the pins on his orange suit with black trim as he checked the ghost tracker. There was sure to be ghosts around the area. His dad had found the hotspot year ago, making the school the perfect place to hunt the ghostly game.

"Dash! I spotted something!" Star yelled as she noticed the green glow that seemed to grow behind the bleacher with each passing second.

As Dash got closer to inspect it, a sudden explosion caused everyone except Dash and Valerie to fall. A strange figure screamed and flew out of the green glowing area, following a few ghosts that emerged from the now visible portal. Kwan and Paulina had already captured the ghosts in a special anti ecto net, white Valerie destroyed them. When the ghosts were destroyed, the kids finally noticed what had happened. Their leader had been pinned down to the ground, and on top of him was a glowing teenager.

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"Ugh… get off of me…" Dash growled as he pushed himself up.

The figure fell off him and landed on the ground. The boy soon followed in getting up and patting the dust off of his black hazmat suit.

"Thanks for breaking my fall," he said as he looked at the person who had saved him. The boy froze as he noticed who it was.

"Man, you can't be out here! There are ghosts around…" Dash lectured before he took another look at the teen.

What he saw made no sense at all. It was a teenager, but he had snowy white hair that seemed to shine in the moonlight. His eyes were a ghostly green, and his skin was a subtle tan. He wore a black hazmat suit with white trimmings, with a small white insignia on his chest that looked like a rushing D. Dash noticed the teen glowed with a ghostly aura, and the teen's voice was echoing as he spoke.

"I'm not sure how I got here… those portals are unpredictable…" The strange kid said as he rubbed the back of his neck with his hand.

Somehow, Dash felt he had seen someone do that before.

Valerie flew down and pointed her gun at the boy. Frightened, the kid held up his hands in a surrendering gesture. "Whoa! Wait! I'm the good guy!"

Valerie ignored him and locked on to the boy. "Shut it ecto trash! Your readings are telling me you're a ghost! And we're ghost hunters who prevent ghosts like you from attacking us! Corner specters we despise!" Valerie yelled.

Dash rolled his eyes despite the weird moment. 'She has to repeat that lame motto?'

The teen smiled slowly and said something in a soft voice that only Dash could hear because he was standing the closest. "Hit them… right between the eyes."

The ghost boy turned intangible and sank into the floor, leaving an outraged Valerie to scream into the heavens.

Dash never moved from that spot. He stared at the ground the boy had phased though. "He's a ghost… but he acted so human… wait… where have I heard that before… that phrase…"

Despite knowing that the ghost boy had mocked the ghost hunters motto, it made him smile.

"Dash! Earth to Dash!" Paulina chanted as she waved a small hand in front of his face. It did no good. Dash was lost in thoughts and suppressed memories. As they went home, Dash decided to come back to the field tomorrow night.

"I need to talk to him and get some answers… like his name for a start."

Dash... will he ever find out about the kid. How does the ghost know that phrase. It's soooo confusing! Muahahah. Hope you all get ready for chapter 3. I'm going to try and post it later tomorrow at the same time as I'm posting this one. Just to clarify though, Danny as a ghost knows a little bit more than Danny as a human. I'll explain EVERYTHING in chapter three. Another question, are Dash's memories returning?

Until then, Chow!