Sibling Secrets

Basically Everything Else

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Dear Technology,

We all have that one thing that we really hate, right? Some of us hate homework. Some of us can't stand peanut butter stuck to the roof of their mouth. They're all pretty normal pet peeves, I guess.

But me?

I hate ghosts. Ugh! But the good thing is, I'm a ghost hunter, a very handsome, successful ghost hunter at that. That Inviso-Bill hasn't got anything on Foleyman!

"Tucker." Danny Phantom rolled his eyes, screwing on the cap to the Thermos as he beheld the 'trap' set in the park for him. A badly drawn on cardboard prop of his friend's dad holding a PDA was suspended by the waist by an obvious trip wire which led up into the canopy of a rather thickly leafed tree. "Tucker, I know you're trying to trap me." He crossed his arms. "News flash: I'm not taking the bait."

"Then how do you like, uh, Thing Two!" Tucker squealed, bursting from behind the trap with a rather professional looking blue ecto-rifle. He fired five times, missing each one until it made clicking sounds; clean out of charge.

"Cracked motherboards!" Tucker squeaked, still clicking the gun at Danny. The cardboard cut-out fell on its face as the trip wire loosened, and a shadow began to darken above Tucker. "I need to-"

Danny watched as a green ecto-cage fell right around Tucker, neatly capturing him. "Thing Two, Tuck?" Danny chuckled, uncrossing his arms and walking over to help his struggling friend. "Like the kid's book?"

"I meant Plan B! Stop mocking me, Inviso-Bill" Tucker shrilled, rattling the cage. He looked, perplexed, as Danny lifted the cage off of him. "What are you doing?"

"Getting rid of Thing One for you." Danny chuckled. "I never knew you were a Doctor Seuss fan."

"I didn't need help, ghost!" Tucker's PDA board flew at him from behind a bush. "But... uh... It's school, so... until next time!"

Danny waved. "Shall I call you the Lorax from now on?" He called out, before turning around and rattling the Thermos. "Now, if I'm fast, I can get this Techno-guy back into the portal before I'm late for school, else Jazz'll murder me!" He took off.

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"Danny! Ah! There you are!" Jazz was waiting for him outside his class when lunch started, making Danny raise his eyebrows.

"What is it, Jazz?" Danny avoided her sisterly kiss on the cheek. "It's school!"

"Ugh, I forget that you're going through an important stage in your pre-pubescent social development."Jazz rolled her eyes. "Listen, I need you to meet somebody."

"I'm not pre-pubescent!" Danny shot back. "I have totally hit puberty!"

"Whatever you say, Danny." Jazz smiled, opening a door to a very, very cold room, so cold he could see his breath like a ghost sense. "My old teacher is coming to Caspar High, and I know you'll love her. Danny, this is Ms. Spectra. Ms. Spectra, meet Danny!"

A woman, who couldn't be much older than Danny, was sitting at her desk, her hands clasped in front of her. She had very, very red hair styled into two points, which matched a similarly crimson jacket and skirt. Black sunglasses rested nearly on the tip of her nose, half-concealing two almost ghostly green eyes. Violet lips, violet earrings, and one sickeningly sweet smile.