Alright then, here is Ice-cream! I had a hard time coming up with a plot, so I chose a random one.

"So, what was so important that I had to cancel my plans with Sam and Tucker?" I asked my parents.

"Yeah. I had to cut down on my study time." Jazz added on.

"Kids, me and your father made some homemade icecream and wanted you to try some." Mom answered cheerfully.

"It's fudge flavored! It was my idea." Dad added in, proudly. Mom gave us all a bowl and scooped some of the glowing ice-cream into it.

Slowly, Jazz took a bite before she brightened up. "This isn't half-bad. Try some Danny." She said, as she ate the rest of the ice-cream.

Dad and Mom chowed down, and I finally took a bite. It was so cold, but so good! I need MORE! I thought to myself, before taking some more bites. What I didn't realize was that the room slowly started to cool down.

I ate the rest of it, before I noticed that everyone else was shivering and things started to freeze up. Mom looked at the thermostat, and she read it outloud. "20 Degrees?!" She said suprised.

"There must be a ghost involved!" Dad said, jumping up and looking around. He brought out an ectoblaster, which only made me nervous.

Then, the room started getting colder. "There is no ghost in this room!" Jazz yelled through her shivering.

Mom turned to me curiously. "Danny, why aren't you shivering?" She asked me, and I started sweating from nervousness.

"Uh... I don't know?" I told her, just as the TV froze. Then the clock froze, while I tried to keep my ice powers from working. What went wrong with this? Did that ice-cream mess with my ghost half? Aparently it did, because my ice powers were acting up.

Mom looked at the TV-set we have in the kitchen, and it was FROZEN. Maybe's its a clone, and my real baby is in the Ghost Zone. She thought, before simply walking over to me, and took a sample of my hair.

I protested against this, but Mom still had the results. They made her feel strange, and she looked at the answers. Her face paled as she announced the results. "Danny's infected with ectoplasm, but it isn't attacking him. It seems to be actually enhancing him and giving him... strange abilities." She said, not believing it.

Jazz and Dad both went wide-eyed. "So, what are you saying?" Jazz asked nervously.

Mom gulped. "Danny's half-ghost." She stated, the words foreign on her tongue.

I paled at the fact that they knew now. "Anything else?" Dad asked, his voice actually cracking.

Mom gulped again. "Not just any ghost." She stated. "Danny Phantom."

Yeah... I just noticed that the previous version of this had changed POVs. So, I fixed it~