Timmy was walking to school dreading the assignment he didn't have ready for Mr. Crocker. At that moment Timmy came across the path of his least favorite person and his personal bully, Francis. Timmy had bumped into him and he immediately pleaded for forgiveness. Instead of Francis pummeling him into a bloody pulp, however, he merely shrugged and kept walking. Something was wrong with Francis. But Timmy didn't have time to worry about just what that was. As far as Timmy was concerned, he had just gotten off scot-free. And that was a good day any day in Timmy's book.

Timmy walked into his school and was immediately greeted by his best friends Chester and AJ. "So did you finish your book report, Timmy?" AJ asked as he held his out for Timmy to see.

Timmy shuffled his feet and avoided eye contact. "I'll take that as a no," Chester said.

"I don't see your book report," Timmy said.

Chester grinned and pulled out a thick set of papers bound together. "I had a lot of free time on my hands after my dad grounded me for wanting to try basketball instead of baseball." Timmy and AJ laughed and made their way to Mr. Crocker's classroom.

After the three settled in Mr. Crocker came walking into the room. There was something different about him though. Usually he came in with an evil sneer and would do his best to harass Timmy in some way about his fairies. "Uh, Mr. Crocker, are you okay?" another one of Timmy's friends, Elmer, asked as Mr. Crocker sat down at his desk.

Mr. Crocker stood up and looked around to his students as though he hadn't realized anyone else was in the room until that moment. "Please hand in your book reports," he said in a low and somewhat monotone voice. Each student then lined up and went to hand in their respective book reports. Timmy waited at his desk, hoping that his unfinished report would go unnoticed.

While Timmy was sitting at his desk he looked outside the classroom window and saw the oddest sight. A man in a bright orange jumpsuit was peering into the classroom. He was attempting, rather poorly, to disguise himself as a pair of bushes. Timmy stood up. "I need to excuse myself," he said. "My uh, cat is sick." With no one paying the least bit of attention he slipped out of the classroom and went outside.

Wanda, Cosmo and Poof appeared beside Timmy as pink, green and purple rabbits. "What's the matter Timmy?" Wanda asked.

"Yeah," Cosmo agreed. "Usually I'm the one to act all weird and suspicious."

"There was a man outside my classroom," Timmy said as he made his way to where he saw the mysterious orange jump-suited man. "Just here," Timmy continued though the man was nowhere to be found. He rubbed his eyes and sighed. "Maybe I was just imagining things."

"Yeah!" Cosmo agreed. "Just like I always like to imagine there's a taco in my hand." Poof then shook his rattle and made a taco appear in Cosmo's hand. "The taco fairy is real!" he said in excitement.

Rolling his eyes Timmy started his way back home. It only took him and his fairies a few blocks to get home but when he did he realized, to his dismay, that both his parents were home from work early. Once Timmy entered his house he was bombarded by his mother and father.

"And just what do you think you are doing home, young man?" Timmy's mom asked.

"Uh, it was a half day," Timmy lied.

"Oh really?" Timmy's dad asked, seemingly unconvinced. Timmy's parents looked to each other and then shrugged.

"Good enough for us," they both said.

"Phew," Timmy said, relaxing his shoulders. He then headed up to his bedroom where Cosmo, Wanda and Poof were waiting for him. He jumped onto his bed kicking off his socks and shoes.

"Perhaps you should have stayed at school," Wanda said uneasily.

Timmy stood up and faced Wanda. "Not with some weirdo following me. We need to figure out who he is."

"You said yourself you were probably just imagining him," Wanda said.

Timmy sighed. "I just have this feeling. Plus I wasn't bullied by Francis or Mr. Crocker today, something isn't right."

"I can be your bully if you'd like, Timmy!" Cosmo said. He then donned a red cape and boxing gloves, reading to strike.

"That's okay!" Timmy said.

"I'll admit, it is rather odd," Wanda agreed. "Maybe it has something to do with that virus that was in your computer."

Timmy looked to Wanda in confusion. "How do you know that was a virus?" he asked.

"What else could it have been?" Wanda replied.

"There is a way we can find out," Cosmo said. He waved his wand and made the computer plug itself and back in.

"NOOOO!" Wanda and Timmy screamed, but it was too late. The computer was back on and Timmy's Crash Nebula videogame was booting up.

"AHA!" screamed the voice of Technus. "I knew you foolish mortals would eventually plug me back in! And now, for the moment you've all been waiting for!"

Suddenly the computer began emitting a green color that made Timmy's entire room match from the glow. Timmy's mouse began to float in midair his computer and desktop soon matching. "I wish my computer was turned off!" Timmy shouted.

Wanda, Cosmo and Poof raised their wands in the air but, as sometimes happens, they wilted over and turned off. "I'm afraid we can't turn it off, Timmy!" Wanda shouted.

"Too right!" the voice of Technus replied. "My technology overpowers your primitive powers any day!" Suddenly the computer began to spin rapidly until a man appeared in a grey cape. He wore sunglasses and had flowing white hair.

Timmy's fairies then placed themselves in front of Timmy. "If you want him you'll have to go through us!" Wanda shouted.

"That can be arranged!" Technus shouted in reply. Technus then raised his arms and every bit of technology that was in the house came flying into Timmy's room and began to encircle the four. The screams of Timmy's parents could be heard from downstairs.

"Why are you doing this?" Timmy screamed.

"Orders, my young pink-hatted friend," Technus said as he laughed.

And just as Timmy's television, calculator and other such objects began to attack there was a loud explosion just opposite where they were standing. Technus turned around in surprise and saw something that made him even more white than he already was.

"Leave the poor kid alone, Technus!" shouted the voice of Danny Phantom.

Suddenly the encircle technology dropped and Technus sped away, but not before he shouted, "You win this time, Danny Phantom! But I'll be back!" And then he disappeared leaving a mess of broken objects in Timmy's room. Quickly Timmy's fairies disguised themselves as his goldfish.

Timmy was staring at this stranger, Danny Phantom, uncomprehending of just who he was. He wore a black suit with the letter 'D' in white on his chest. He had snow white hair, and glowing green eyes and was unlike anything Timmy had ever seen before. "Um, who are you?" Timmy asked.

"Danny Phantom," replied Danny.

"Thanks for saving me," Timmy said.

"You don't seem too phased by Technus," Danny replied.

"Was I supposed to be?" Timmy asked.

"It's not every day one comes across ghosts," Danny said. "Not unless you live where I do, that is."

Timmy looked to his goldfish and then to Danny. "Ghosts?"