Sorry all, I got dragged away from the computer yesterday. But I'm back now!

After this chappie, one more prewriten one, and then it's all improv from there!

I have way too much fun with these.

Disclaimer: I AM SHART LUTCHHAM!

Me: No, you're Butch Hartman and you sold the rights for Danny Phantom to me.

Sharty: Have fun with them!

Me: Thanks! *gift wraps for all my wonderful followers, favoriters, and reviewers*

Story time story time, open a page and see whats inside! XD

Ouch, Dan thought, That hurt. The last time he had shrunk, it had felt all weird and tingly, not like his core had overloaded and gone kablooey like the packet of Nasty Sauce his youngest self had used against Boxed Lunch(Eww...), like it had just now. Dan looked up, and tried to judge how big he was now by how big his surroundings were. Both Blue and Vlad were staring down at him, which annoyed him to no end. "What are you looking at?" he asked, irritated, "I wasn't exactly planning on blowing up today. Move along please."

Vlad set aside his fascination and looked away, but that didn't stop a few snickers from escaping his disfigured face. Blue took a little longer, clutching her picture of Vlad (now autographed) protectively, as if she were afraid it would blow up, too. "H-how?" she stuttered, "How? Y-you were f-fine, th-then you exp-ploded, a-and now," she sighed, her eye twitching just a little, "You're about one f-foot t-tall."

Silence. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and later, some would swear they had. Then, a cry that could be heard from Jupiter echoed through space with a (small) Ghostly Wail,

"WHAT!?"

And done!

Wow. You amazing peeps who review every chapter, probably had so much fun yesterday. *shakes head disbelievingly* *and again* I can't believe I spelled disbelievingly right on the first try! Ring the mini-non-important-victory-bell! *ring-a-ting-ting* :D

Shutting up now.

BUT NOT FOR LONG! *evil grin*

Fear my Fuzz,

Bear out.