A/N: New story, yay (Lights confetti cannon) I decided to crawl on a limb here and do a secret trio fanfic since I absolutely LOVE these! I had some ideas but I'm mostly gonna just make it up as I go hoping it's good. This might become a multi-chapter thing if enough people ask me for more. I might even bring back the author's game!

The timeline is the last episode of ADJL and DP but nobody found out Danny's secret who didn't already know before and for RC9GN it takes place right after the events of Ball's Well That Friend's Well. Theyre all in high school.

! I DO NOT OWN DANNY PHANTOM, BUTCH HARTMAN DOES! I ALSO DO NOT OWN ANY OF MR. LANCER'S BOOK EXCLIMATIONS! THIS IS THE ONLY TIME I'M GOING TO HAVE A DISCLAIMER BECAUSE I HAVE A DISCLAIMER IN MY BIO FOR ALL OF MY FANFICS !

R&R is greatly appreciated!

Now, without further-a-do, let's get started!

"Jake Long to the principal's office, Jake Long to the principal's office," A voice called through the loudspeaker.

School had just started up again about a week ago and Jake was already dreading it. He found it crazy that he actually missed Rotwood and his crazy mind set on magic. Without him as a teacher the school day was a little boring.

His new mythology teacher was boring and every word that came out of his mouth was monotoned and easy to drone out.

Once the boy reached the principal's office he had a few thoughts going through his mind.

"Man, I'm usually not sent to the principal's office until a couple months into the year..." The boy thought.

"Hello, Mr. Long," The principal said as Jake walked into the door.

"Hey," Jake looked down at the ground hoping he wasn't in trouble.

"Take a seat, Jake. I have some important news to inform you," Jake sat down in the seat across from the desk the principal was sitting at, "Your grandpa, Lao Shi, informed me that your parents were going to transfer you to Casper High. A nice fellow, he is. He said something about the strange ghost mysteries int hay town and how he though it would be cool to check them out. It's not forever but just a couple months."

Jake looked a bit sad that he wasn't gonna see Trixie or Spud for a while but tried not to show it. He was still excited to go. The young teen had heard so much about the ghost boy and how cool he is in the news. He could have sworn he saw a picture of his statue around the Internet.

He was told he could go home early to pack and the boy didn't hesitate to do so. He flew put of the door and though the halls (hypothetically speaking, of corse).

Randy was in his science class when he got a call over the loudspeaker to the principal's office. He soon found out that there was a program going on at Casper High that his parents thought it would be fun for him to join. It was called the Ghost-Kateers.

Randy looked puzzled when he heard the word ghost. Sure he heard myths about them and overheard his parents watching some News report on a bunch of ghost saving the world and one of them got a statue but Randy tuned the rest out mumbling to himself why the Ninja didn't have a statue.

Once he was dismissed he was told he could go home and pack. He thought this made sense considering they were leaving tomorrow.

The boy ran home full of adrenaline, he wanted to see a ghost...if that was even possible. He wasn't sure.

From what Randy had heard they were always invisible and you couldn't touch them but apparently if someone's able to make a statue after a ghost then they're obviously able to see it. He had heard rumors of some sort of ghost boy travel throughout the halls of NHS but never really got into the rumors. He was, indeed, more of a ninja fan after all.

By the time school was over Howard had called Randy asking why he wasn't there for their last two classes.

"WHAT!?" Howard's voice exclaimed through Randy's phone.

"I'm sorry Howard but I won't be back for another month or so," Randy said and Howard let out a wine.

"But Cunnignham, what am I gonna do while you're gone?"

"Maybe you can come with," Randy suggested and could tell that Howard just lit up like a light,

"I'll ask Mort!" The red-head said excitably and a couple steps and a door open later Howard replied with a, "Yes! Cunnignham, I'm coming with!" Howard did a quick happy dance.

"Great! I'll tell my mom," Randy said and hung up. He smiled to himself for a sec.

This is gonna be so honking bruce! He thought.

"Fear me!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," A boy said while floating in mid-air. The Casper High students watched in fear as a ghost attack happened before their eyes.

"Go Danny Phantom!" Paulina called from the crowd.

Danny smiled and looked back at Paulina before uncapping the thermos and sucking the Box Ghost in.

"Another day, another ghost," Danny sighed as the teachers starting bringing their students back into their classrooms. The school had stayed in, surprisingly, good tact. The Box Ghsot doesn't cause much damage. Just some cardboard scattered here and there.

Danny changed back into his human form behind a bush and followed Mr. Lancer and his classmates back into the classroom. The class went on as if nothing had happened. Then Mr. Lancer went to pick up the phone connected to the wall in the corner of the classroom.

Students turned around in their chairs to talk to their friends but the chit chat dialed down once Me. Lancer got off the phone.

"Good news, class. We have three new students arriving at this school in a couple days. They will both be in this class. Your principal has, for some reason, chosen Mr. Fenton to show the two new students around the school," The teacher spoke and some of the class seemed a bit excited.

Paulina was hoping that at least one of them were cute while Mikey and Lester were hoping that they were smart and nerdy.

As for Danny, he was hoping to get out of the situation as soon as possible. He didn't want to have to 'go ghost' while he was supposed to show them around. Tucker and Sam were just as surprised that Danny was chosen to show the students around as Lancer seemed to be.

Then the middle-aged teacher spoke up once more, "Their names are Randy Cunnignham, Howard Weinerman, and Jake Long. Randy and Howard are from Norrisville and Jake is from New York."

Some students began whispering to each other about how Norrisville is rumored to have a ninja. Now they were getting really excited.

"I bet Danny Phantom could beat the Ninja in a fight," Dash said excitably.

"No way! The Ninja has a bigger advantage on Danny Phantom!" Mikey spoke up.

"Oh yeah? And what's that?" Dash asked defensivly and Mickey seemed to shrink in his seat.

"He's lived for 800 years, he has more experience and wisdom," Mikey said his voice a bit shaken.

"Well has he saved the entire world from an asteroid?" Dash countered.

"Well no, but—" Mikey was cut off.

"Lord of the Rings, people, calm yourselves!" Mr. Lancer said as Valerie was about to stand behind Mikey in his argument. Danny Phantom may have saved the world but she still believed he had only done it to save his world like the other ghosts.

The students did as they were told but the argument lingered in their minds. Most of the class believed Dash's argument while a small percentage believed Mickey's.

Mr. Lancer sighed. This was going to be a long day...

Randy, Howard, and their parents pulled up to a hotel and got their bags out of the car. The two boys were taking in the sights of the city.

Before they had left they both did a ton of research on the town. It didn't look like a haunted town. It actually looked pretty normal. The main thing the boys were hoping to see was Danny Phantom.

Howard asked his dad if they could go to the park and look at the statue and Mort said yes. The boys walked to the park—which was across the street—and looked up at the statue.

"How did I not come across this in Googke search?" Howard said looking up at the statue, eyes wide.

"Usually I'd say something about how the ninja is better...but this is the cheese!" Randy exclaimed jumping up and down a couple times.

"I heard that ghosts attack Casper High a lot so we have a good chance at seeing Phantom!" Howard told his friend who shared an excited glance with him.

"Too bad I'm supposed to be learning how to stop ghosts..." Randy trailed off.

"Yeah but apparently the Ghost-Kateers get to go into the ghost zone! How cool is that!?" Howard exclaimed.

"Ghost Zone?" Randy questioned.

"That's where Phantom lives!" Howard answered basing his facts off of the Internet.

"This is gonna be so Bruce!" Randy and Howard did their handshake and ended winded. A trio of high school kids looked at the two confused. One was an African American boy, one was a goth girl, and the one in the middle looked totally normal. The African American boy seemed to have his nose in some weird phone-thingy.

The boy in the middle, though, seemed to give Randy a small lump in his throat. Nomicon scribbles appeared around the trio but there weren't any words.

"Stop stairing!" Howard yelled and the trio kept walking. The Nomicon scribbles followed them for a while but the boy in the middle turned around and looking at the scribbles as if he could see them there. They came over to Randy who swatted the air around him trying to get the scribbles to go away.

The boy fell behind his group and gave Randy a confused look before catching back up.

Jake looked out his window sadly missing Trixie and Spud. Fu gave them dream charms so they could visit each other's dreams. The car drove by the park where he saw some bright scribbles floating around a teenage boy and changing direction to another boy around the same age who swatted them off.

"Did you see that?" Jake asked his dad who was looking out the passenger seat window.

"Sorry, Jakers, I didn't," He said.

"But there were...and then the..." Jake sighed assuming it was just his imagination trying to make the car ride more interesting.

He took out a sketchpad and started doodling pictures of magical creatures. He was surprisingly good at it.

Drawing was a talent Jake tended to keep hidden. The pages of the sketchbook were filled with mostly drawings of dragons. He had always been interested in them even before he found out he was part-dragon. He always assumed that he had some strong connection to dragons he was never able to explain.

They reached the apartment. It was across the street from a house that had a neon sign that read 'Fenton Works'. Jake thought it was ridiculous. He looked at the building and held back laughter feeling bad for the trio who had just walked into the building. And he thought his dad was embarrassing.

The Longs got out of the car and put their bags into the hotel room. Jake stayed inside for the rest of the day even though Haley was nagging at him to go outside. Telling him that it's good for him but Jake ignored her.

The next day, Mr. Lancer's class was talking loudly amongst themselves. They were talking about the new students. The only person that wasn't there yet was Danny—Not including Randy and Jake—.

The door opened and in came a tall boy with tyran-colored hair. He had deep blue eyes that looked around the room in wonder. Trying to take in his surroundings. The boy was being followed by a short overweight red-head. He had light brown eyes that looked at his friend confidently.

Mr. Lancer saw the two and smiled. He motioned for them to take a seat and they did as they were told. Students watched the two sit down. Randy noted that the students were separated in what their popularity was. The kids in expensive cloths and letterman jackets were seen as the jocks. The kids with the stereotypical nerd look were assumed to be the nerds. There were some groups of two in the class but Randy's eyes landed on the kids he saw in the park, minus one.

He wondered where their friend was but his thoughts were cut short as another student walked in. Everyone stopped their conversations as a spiky-haired boy wearing a red jacket and blue shorts walked in.

Nomicon scribbles circled around the boy's feet and across his face for a second and Randy noted that Jake seemed to see them too.

Mr. Lancer told the boy to sit down and he sat a couple seats ahead of Randy. A couple minutes passed and the tardy bell rang. Just as this happened Danny came skidding into the room and pranctically leaped over desks to get to his own chair.

"Late again, Mr. Fenton?" Lancer said raising an eyebrow.

"What!? I came in right as the bell was ringing!" Danny argued.

Lancer sighed, "I'll see you in detention."

Danny groaned and got out his English notebook.

Lancer clapped his hands together and began to speak, "I'm sure you all remember me saying that we're going to have some new students..." Lancer waved his hands motioning the three new kids to stand up.

"Why don't you introduce yourselves."

The three were shy at first until Randy spoke up, "I'm Randy Cunningham. Howard and I come from Norrisville and...yeah," Randy left his introduction at that.

"Yo, uh, I'm Jake Long and I'm from New York," Jake ended it simply at that.

"Is there anything else you two want to say?" Lancer asked.

"Not really," Howard said and earned some sniggers from the class and Lamcer frowned.

"Funny guy, huh? You and Mr. Fenton will get along well while he's showing you three around," Lancer said and the three sat down.

Danny was gonna have to convince Lancer to get someone else show them around after class.

Lancer started to talk about grammar rules and Danny spaced him out after about five minutes and started thinking about his fight with Skulker before class that morning.

A/N: So it's not the best place to end it but it's good enough to establish everything...right?

The next chapters won't be as long. 1,500 being the typical limit. This one has over 2,000 which isn't too normal with my stories.

R&R please! I like the support! Everyone does (don't deny it you fanfic writers out there, you love reviews)

Anyone out there who's read my past 7 stories knows what an author's game is and I was wondering if I should do that again.

Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy! The title will make more sense later on, I promise.