Danny sighed as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes with his elbows placed along the outside rim of the desk. For Danny it was like any other day, he arrived at school with barely enough energy to lift his head, let alone pay attention to the lecture. Every day was a battle for the halfa, both physically and mentally. When he wasn't busy trying to not fall asleep he was on the constant search for invading specters, as they were an ever present threat for the city of Amity Park. Many people loathed ghosts, as they were the cause of damage to the city on an hourly basis, and if it weren't for Danny many would have left the haunted city. Danny served as a protector for the inhabitants of Amity Park, sacrificing his social life and education to ensure the safety of the citizens. Despite these heroic actions many of the people still saw Danny's ghost half as a threat and commonly associated him with those that frequently attack the city. That didn't matter to Danny though, he knew no one else could do the job that he could, and so he took it upon himself to deliver the city of Amity Park from the overhanging darkness, courtesy of the alternate dimension ghosts. No matter the cost, Danny knew that this was his job, and he'd do anything to protect the people of Amity Park.

Danny decided to rest his eyes for a moment as Lancer was busily scratching his chalk against the chalkboard. Though Danny's acute hearing picked up every screech he made, he had long ago learned to tune these things out, as it wasn't a sign of danger. All he needed was a few moments of sleep...

"Mr. Fenton!" Danny's eyed shot open immediately, searching for anything that was a threat. Danny sighed upon the realization that it was nothing more than his overweight Language Arts teacher yelling at him for the umpteenth time.

"Yes, Mr. Lancer?" Danny asked, trying to stifle a yawn. The balding teacher crossed his arms, a frown plastered to his face.

"If you fall asleep again you're detention time will be doubled. Are we clear, Mr. Fenton?" Danny looked down at his desk, raven bangs obscuring his sky blue eyes.

"Yes, Sir." Lancer turned back to him and proceeded with the lesson. Danny ignored the snorts of laughter and picked up his pencil, tracing the engravings in the desk. His left hand made its way to his cheekbone while his right continued to trace the markings. After a few moments of boredom Danny threw the pencil on the desk and turned his gaze outside, day dreaming of soaring through the limitless sky...

Danny closed his mouth abruptly, feeling the familiar cold tingle rise in his throat. He tried to swallow it, but ended up choking on it instead.

"Are you all right, Danny?" Mr. Lancer asked, turning his blue gaze to meet the teen.

"Um, can I get some water? I think I have something caught in my throat." Danny said, coughing again for good measure. Lancer sighed and nodded. Danny fast walked to the door and sped down the hallway, which was clear for the most part. A few students were sauntering through the hallways, trying to buy their time before returning to the prison that was their homeroom. He couldn't blame them, after all.

Danny slipped inside of the boy's bathroom and closed his eyes as the two haloes engulfed him, turning him into his half ghost alter ego. Danny flew through the ceiling and scanned the area around the school, searching for the ghost that was roaming the grounds. Danny's eyes quickly found what they were looking for, and Danny gave a sigh of relief.

"Too easy," Danny smirked, giving chase to the Box Ghost. The Box Ghost spun around and promptly lifted his arms above his head.

"Beware! For I, the almighty Box Ghost, will finally defeat you this very box!" Danny raised an eyebrow at the smaller ghost.

"Really?" He said, not entirely interested.

"It is time for you to meet your doooom!" The ghost yelled, throwing the box at the halfa. Danny merely turned intangible and yawned.

"That all you got?" The Box Ghost looked shocked and quickly turned tail, flying off at full speed.

"Hey, get back here!" Danny yelled, giving chase to the ghost.

"Never!"

~DP~FH~TS~DP~

"That took longer than I expected," Danny said to himself, landing back inside the stall to revert back to his human form. "And I didn't even find him." Danny shook his head as he exited the bathroom. He frowned, the lights were out and it looked as though school had been let out for the day. The halfa brought his watch to his face, seeing that it was still first hour. He slipped down the hallways as quietly as possible, not sure what to expect. He slowly opened the door to Lancer's room, only to find it pitch black.

"Hello?" Danny mumbled, regretting it once he felt something strike him at the base of his neck. Giving a shout of pain he collapsed onto the floor, pain claiming his mind.

Topaz Skye: Hey guys! Another fic by us, this was completely ForeverHalfa's idea and she typed up this chapter so please leave a review for her! I won't be writing any chapters until we are halfway through the fic unfortunately because I am taking my final exams in school before college. But hopefully I'll be able to edit and add little bits. So I hope you enjoyed the debut chapter by Forever Halfa! :)

ForeverHalfa: As TS said I did write the chapter and I'll be writing the first half of the story because of our schedules (Exams for the both of us, I have Drum Major auditions, etc. etc.). We'll try to update every two weeks or so, fingers crossed! Leave a review for us please? It brings us great motivation and not to mention brings a smile to our faces! Thanks for reading!