AN: Hey yous guys. So, this is the last already written chapter. I'm still working on chapter nine at the moment. I'm getting some followers, but not many favorites, so I want to know how you guys are liking it! Tell me in the reviews! Remember, reviews make me smile!
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Recap: Ghost Writer is acting nice towards Danny, and even offered to help tutor him. Inkling claims to have looked everywhere, but can't find Danny's book. There was also information about how lairs worked.
Danny called a Team Phantom meeting the next day after school. He was a bit down in the dumps after another day of not finding his math textbook. But there was more important stuff to talk about.
"Alright, guys. The ghost fighting is going to get a lot harder. I'm doing summer school, and I found a tutor, so I'm going to have less time to spend on ghost hunting."
Sam and Tucker exchange glances, I'm sure how to respond. Jazz is simply smiled at him, having heard the news last night when her parents questioned him about his bad grades, and the option of summer school. "I'm glad, little brother. I've seen your grades! I think this will be good for you!"
The goth nodded, "I'm glad you have a tutor, instead of trying to get extra credit. We don't need another purple-back gorilla incident."
He sighed, "One time. That was one time! Never gonna let it go, are ya?"
Grinning, Tucker looked at Danny, "So, a tutor... Is she hot?"
The halfa rolled his eyes, lightly punching his bros shoulder, "Dude, it's a guy."
The techno-geek deflated, "Oh," he then sat up again with a smile, "Then, is he hot?"
He frowned, "How am I supposed to know?! He's a guy!" A guy with really cool hair and crazy eyes, he found himself thinking. Crazy bright eyes.
Jazz waved her hand in front of his face, and he blinked. "Danny, you okay? You kinda Ghost Zoned out." He raised an eyebrow, and she shrugged, "Hey, if it fits."
"No, I'm fine, I was just thinking."
Sam bit her lip, "Danny, it's not that I don't trust you, but who is your tutor? Can we trust them?"
He thought about it, how to phrase it, "We met at the library, he's a college student. And yeah, Sam, we... We can trust him."
Danny smiled sincerely. Even though Ghost Writer was a ghost, he was one of the most helpful, and recently, Danny had no reason to distrust him. "We just need to not let this get out. If Dash or someone found out I had a tutor, they'd have even more reason to mess with me."
The four nodded their agreement, "Yeah, we get it, Danny. You-" Sam was cut off by Danny's ghost sense going off. She sighed, but warmly smiled at him, "Call us if you need help. Good luck."
The honest care shown in her eyes made the hero blush. "Uh, thanks. You guys should probably get home. See ya tomorrow." Nodding to himself, he transformed into his ghost half, and flew out to protect his city.
It wasn't hard to find who had set off his ghost sense, this time. It was a tad difficult to miss the 25 foot tall dragon (not including the tail) destroying the town, and breathing fire everywhere. Danny scowled, and flew to the black winged-lizard, "Hey, buddy, aren't you in the wrong time period?" He was swat to the side by a giant clawed hand. Smashing into the wall of the nearest building, he grunted, "Jeez, you're more bitter than mom's cooking!"
Aragon roared, "You, ghost child! You are the cause of this! I have been banished from my own kingdom by my little sister! Why, everything was so different, I hardly recognized it! It's all you and that girl's fault!" he roared again, this time breathing green flames in Danny's direction.
His eyes widened until they narrowed, changing to blue as he released his powers on the plane, instantly extinguishing them. "Dude, you need to chill out."
"Chill out? Chill out?! I will 'chill out' once you are wiped from this existence! Speaking of, you're fired!" that said, he blew another wave of fire at him.
Danny used his ice powers once again, and also throws the road the ghost dragon was now standing on. "I'd watch out, Aragon. You're on pretty thin ice, right now."
Aragon looked down, and his eyes widened. He tried to scramble away, but this only resulted in his feet coming out from under him. His head knocked against one of the nearby buildings.
Seeing a dazed, glassy look in the former-King's eyes, Danny unhooked the Fenton Thermos from his belt. He pointed it at Aragon, and sucked him in before he had a chance to react. The townspeople from the streets below him cheered, and he blushed a bright green. "It was snow problem, everybody." He flew back to his home, ready to try studying. Judging from the emptiness in his bedroom, Jazz had retired to her own room, and his friends had gone home. Sighing, he sat down at his desk, and picked up his pencil. Unfortunately, after that fight ended, not ten minutes later, did his ghost sense go off again. He groaned, upon realizing this would be another long night.