Hey, sorry it's been so long. Here read on.

Danny, Sam, Tucker and Rylie walked into class just as the bell rang. Danny stood waiting at the door for Jazz and Danielle to come. T only took a few minutes.

"Hi, Mr. Lancer. This is my cousin Danielle. She is staying with us, and we signed her in with the office, you should be expecting her."

"Oh great, another extra person coming to classes today. Alright, Danielle, you can just have a seat next to your cousin. Anyway, some parents will be coming through here every once in a while. I'm not sure who's, but they'll be here." Lancer announced and the majority of the class shivered. Excluding Danielle and Tucker.

"Oh good God. It's either mom, dad, the Manson's or Vlad." Danny groaned.

"Vlad's coming?" Danielle said evilly, and the small gang of friends burst out laughed, grabbing the attention of unwanted eyes.

"Hey Nerds! What's so funny?" Dash yelled from across the room.

"Nothing," they all yelled out at the same time, causing Dash to huff down in their seat.

Mr. Lancer was just about to start his lesson when Destiny ran in. "Sorry Mr. Lancer. Had a bit of a problem getting out the door today." She smiled.

"I'll let it slide Miss. Star. But don't let it happen again."

"Of course." She smiled sweetly before turning towards her seat. "Because obviously I let it happened." She whispered once Lancer was out of earshot.

"Isn't that like the tenth time she's been late this month?" Danny asked.

"Yes." Rylie said, flipping casually through a magazine.

"And she hasn't gotten one detention?"

"Nope." Sam replied, looking over Rylie's shoulder. "Oh, I like that jacket." She said, pointing at the page.

"Then why do I always get detention?" He asked.

"Because you're late every day, leave half-way through class to use the bathroom, take a while or just don't come back, or just disappear. Not to mention you're still on his list for failing almost everything, missing tests, dropping things and failing to do homework." Tucker replied.

"Whereas Dezzi is a straight A student, who always hands in her homework, has several school clubs, the school newspaper, art club, she even wrote last year's school play!" Sam added. Helo Vlad

"Whatever." Danny huffed.

"So, anyway." Dani started. "What do you do in school anyway? I mean, I know you learn and junk, but like, what else?"

Danny was just about to answer, when there was a knock at the door. Lancer opened it and in walked the Fenton's, Manson's, Foley's AND Vlad.

All four students groaned and answered at the same time: "Get mortally embarrassed by parents/family members."

"Alright, you know what class; I'm not even going to bother teaching today. Free day." He sighed, and some of the class cheered.

"Can I go to the washroom Mr. Lancer?" Danny asked, raising his hand in the air.

"No, Mr. Fenton. You have a tendency to not coming back." He answered, and the Fenton's both screamed 'WHAT?' at the teacher's comment.

"Daniel Fenton. Why on earth would you skip class?" Maddie barked at her wincing child.

"I don't! I mean, uhh" he stuttered.

"Mr. Lancer. What else should we know about our child?" Maddie shot a disappointed glance at her son, who winced again.

"Well, Mr. Fenton rarely hands in homework, and when he does, it is usually very sloppy, or stupendous. He is late every day, if he shows up. When he leaves for the bathroom, he comes back over a half hour later, if he comes back at all. He falls asleep in class every day and is currently getting a very low mark in my class, as well as I am sure his other classes. When I call home, I often get Jasmine telling me you are either busy or out, and that she would give you the message, though I see she has failed to do such."

The whole class was staring at this point at the two gapping Fenton's, and the ashamed Danny, before Danielle spoke out:

"Wow." Danny immediately shot her a glair and she turned around blushing.

"Danny- Daniel- Uh, what?" His mother seemed lacking for words, as the Manson's shook their heads distastefully, earning a glare from Sam.

The Foley's looked just as shocked as the Fenton's. They didn't know the small, well-mannered boy had so many school-related issues.

Vlad looked like he was trying to hold back a laugh, earning a green colored gaze from both of the Phantom children, as well as Rylie, Sam and Tucker, without the glow.

"Daniel James Fenton! You are SO grounded when you get home!" Maddie yelled, finally finding the right words to use.

"Oh, so I can't go to the dinner?" Danny asked, mock disappointment hidden with his improved lying skills.

"Oh, no Daniel. You are most definitely going to that dinner! We know how much you wanted to stay home!" Danny sighed, well, almost hidden.

Valerie took the time now to walk into the class, a whole 20 minutes late due to a very annoying box ghost.

"What'd I miss?" She asked, looking at the whole class of people staring at the Fenton's."

"Nothing." Danny growled and sat back at his seat, sinking low into the chair and crossing his arms. A firm scowl place across his lower face.

"Well, nothing sure put you in a mood." She determined.

"Well, nothing can be pretty freaking annoying when it comes in the form of a high school reunion." Tucker whispered into her ear.

"And now everything is clear." She announced.

"By the way, Miss Gray, detention for being late." He declared.

Valerie immediately slumped and headed for her seat next to Rylie. "This day already sucks." She growled, sinking into the same position as Danny.

The parents then left, all except for Vlad who asked if he could stick around a little, before going to Mazy's class. Mr. Lancer obviously accepted, since Vlad was the mayor, though Danny, Sam, Danielle, Tucker, Rylie, and Valerie wished he had declined, announcing a test, or a homework assignment, or a journal, or some type of work.

Vlad walked over to their desk with a creepy smile across his face, and the group of students grimaced.

"Tough break, Daniel. I suppose you can't win them all." Vlad joked.

"Get away from me frootloop. I'm not in the mood to deal with your crap today." Danny gritted through his clenched teeth.

"Yes, Mayor Masters. Why don't you go bug Mazy for a while?" Rylie suggested.

"Fine, I can tell when I'm not wanted around." Vlad huffed.

"Not very quickly though." Sam mocked and Vlad leaned down onto her desk.

"I am not amused, Samantha."

"And I am not breathing. Ever heard of a breath mint?" She plugged her nose and waved her hand in front of her face. The group of students laughed at the goth's humour.

Vlad frowned at her smirk, and headed for the door.

"Good day, Mr. Lancer. Good day, students. I shall look forward to seeing you at the dinner tonight." He grinned and walked out the door.

"Finally, I thought he'd never leave. That guy will forever and always give me the creeps." Danielle announced.

"Well, creeps usually tend to five others the creeps. It's an attribute to being a creep. It comes in the package." Tucker smirked.

The rest of the period went by as well, as did the next, and break. They sat through science, Danny not paying attention and breaking another test tube, and finally, after study hall, it was time for lunch.

Sorry, but no reveiw replys this week. I'm really tured and just want to sleep.

Merry Christmas and Happy Holdiays for whatever you celebrate.

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