Hey! I know a quick update is rare from me, but seeing as I found someone to adopt the story, I thought I'd give you guys an update with his name.
And the new author is.........drum roll please.......Hordak's Pupil! I don't know when he will begin posting (as he will most likely be rewriting things to fit his writing style), but this story is no longer up for grabs.
As to reviewers: GabsGen, kittyore9, Yin7, jc4ever11, dppokegirl23, Neko Danny, NarutoxxAddict, Hordak's Pupil, Troy Bolton is Mine, and FashionDiva7. I'm going to miss hearing from you guys.
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Hannah Montana.
"I can't believe they're actually selling those!" Danny exclaimed, still chuckling. "Who are you anyway, because I know for a fact that it's impossible for you to be Danny Phantom."
"No it's not!" protested the boy. "And I didn't buy it; I made it." He had muttered the last part, but Danny had heard with his heightened senses. He rolled his eyes at the girls.
"Yep, it is," said Danny. He went up to the boy and observed the costume. "For one, the eyes are supposed to glow, the hair should be shorter, the skin needs to be glowing, and the suit isn't HAZMAT."
"And why would you know something like that?" questioned the boy. "It's not like you could do better!"
"Oliver, do you even realize who you're talking to?" asked Lilly.
"Erm, no," admitted the boy called Oliver. "Who are you anyway, and where did you get that totally awesome Danny Phantom shirt?"
"My girlfriend gave it to me about a week ago," said Danny. "Oh, and if you're the big Danny Phantom fan, why don't you guess?"
"Uh…" Oliver said, "Nope; not a clue."
"Does this help," said Danny, getting into a ready stance, thrusting his arms into the air, and then said, "I'm Going Ghost!"
Oliver, and even Lilly who knew what was coming, gasped as the ring of light appeared around his waist and transformed into the very hero Oliver had dressed up as. "Oh, and I'm not too much of a fan of the whole copycat look. The stores just barely got away with using my symbol, and that was only because Sam convinced me."
"You're – you're Danny Phantom!" Oliver exclaimed. He turned to his brown haired friend. "Miley, what is Danny Phantom doing in your house and why didn't you tell me?"
"His parents sent him and his sister to stay with us until things die down in Amity Park," said Miley. "I just found out today."
"But what about Amity Park?" asked Oliver.
"The Red Huntress is taking over," said Danny.
"Do you think she'd like a ride on the Ollie Trolley?" he asked, and Danny laughed. "What?"
"Dude, you're the second person to ask me that today. I so have to tell Tucker! And she's dating, so don't even try," said Danny. He paused, and smirked. "And I can't believe Tuck's not the only person with lame pick-up lines."
"You haven't even heard his Smoken Oken thing," said Lilly.
"Try 'Tucker Foley, that's T.F. as in Too Fine,'" said Danny, and both girls laughed.
"So you're actually going to be going to our school, without anyone you know?" asked Oliver.
Danny frowned slightly. "Jazz is here. Other than that, none of Team Phantom is coming. Unless there's some ghost related emergency, we're alone."
"Team Phantom?" questioned the three.
"That's what Sam, Tucker, and I called ourselves in the early days when we hunted ghosts," said Danny. "And then Jazz joined and tried to change us into the 'Ghost Getters.'" They all made faces. "Jazz has become a good member of the team though; she used to be in charge of covering with my parents, and is still in charge of first aid."
"I thought you could go through all the attacks," said Miley.
"Intangibility takes a lot of energy," Danny explained. "At least, in battle it does. Besides, if I did that the whole time I wouldn't get to fight back. And some attacks can hit me anyway."
"But you have to admit it must be cool," said Oliver. "I mean, you have super powers, a cute girlfriend, your best friend's the mayor, and you're famous. It almost makes me wonder what life would be like if you and your human half split."
Danny paled and the trio looked at him questionably. "Let's just say it wouldn't be good, and leave it at that," said Danny.
"Care to explain?" asked Miley.
"No," said Danny shortly. They heard footsteps coming down the stairs and turned to see Jazz coming down, psychology book in hand. "Hey Jazz."
"Hey little bro," greeted Jazz, walking over to the four. She turned to her little brother. "I think it's important that we figure out the cause of your nightmares."
"It's nothing Jazz," said Danny. "It's just a bad memory, and should go away soon."
"Danny, you know that's not how things work with you!" exclaimed Jazz. "Mom told me to make sure you're okay during this trip, and I think this falls into that!"
"If you want to know so badly, I have an idea," said Danny with a small scowl. "I just hope I'm wrong."
"What is it?" asked Lilly.
"Nothing important," said Danny. "Jazz, did we bring school supplies?"
His sister's eyes widened signaling that his distraction had indeed worked, and she said, "No we didn't! Miley, do you have any extra stuff?"
"Um, I have a light blue binder and a black one, and a bunch of notebooks, like four black and four colored. Plenty of pens and pencils too," said Miley.
"I call the black stuff," said Danny. Miley nodded, and with Lilly's help, they retrieved all the school supplies. They put them on the kitchen table. During that, Danny had phased upstairs and retrieved their two backpacks.
"I'm gonna have to say the black is a little plain," commented Oliver.
"I can easily personalize it," said Danny, and he used ecto-beams from his eyes to make a neon green imprint of his famous DP symbol. Danny did that on all of his new supplies as well.
Once that was settled, Danny phased all the school stuff back upstairs. He returned down and asked, "So, what should we do today?"
"I guess we could go to the beach," said Miley. "That's what we usually do."
"I think I'll pass," said Jazz. "I'm going to work on my college entries thesis. Danny, when you get back, we need to talk about the nightmare thing."
"Fine Jazz," sighed Danny.
"Oh, and Danny, try not to reveal yourself too soon. You want a normal enough weekend before everyone at school learns your name," said Jazz, walking back up the stairs.
"I'll try my hardest, but the situation doesn't always call for it," said Danny. She entered Miley's room, and the Halfa turned back to the trio. "So, the beach?"
"Might as well," said Oliver, leading the way out the back door. "We'll probably just hang out by Rico's today and maybe surf a bit tomorrow."
"Sounds like more fun than I've had in awhile," laughed Danny.
A/N: It's a sad thing to see this story go. But alas, it now belongs to the incredibly talented Hordak's Pupil. If you guys want, I can leave an authors note once he gets the first chapter up.
~Emily