Dash slammed Danny's back against the lockers.

"You think that just cause your new you can come and do whatever you want? Well you can't! Because you're messing with the wrong A-lister, loser."

Danny couldn't hold in his laughter any more. He caught other the students attention with his loud laughter.

Dash turned red in the face. "What's so funny, Dork? Why are you laughing kid, cause your about to get your face punched in!"

Danny stopped laughing and wiped the imaginary tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Well, it's just funny. Am I really that different? Miss two days, and suddenly I'm new?" Danny laughed.

Dash didn't like this new kid. Those sharp, icy blue eyes were mocking him. HIM!

Wait.

"Fenton?!" Dash dropped him. Danny landed on his feet.

"Well, YEAH." Danny said. Dash looked him up and down.

"What happened?!" he questioned.

Danny shrugged. "Would you believe me if I told you I woke up like this?" Dany snickered.

Sam facepalmed. Tucker snorted. Th five minute bell rang, and kids ran in every direction. Dash got shoved into the crowd and disapeared.

Danny made his way to his locker, where his friends were waiting.

Tucker struck a pose. "FLAWLESS!" He drawled.

Danny couldn't help but laugh at that.

He opened his locker and shoved his backpack in it. He pulled out a green binder and a stuck a few pencils in his pocket.

He turned to his friends and smirked. "After you, ladies." he gestured. Tucker elbowed him, and Sam shot him a dirty look. Tucker rubbed his elbow, and glared at Danny. Danny smiled and patted his stomach.

"Abs of steel." He mouthed. Tucker rolled his eyes as Danny slammed his locker shut and they continued their walk.

The halls were clear about time they made it to Lancer's class.

Danny opened the door and shoved Tucker through, then held it open for Sam.

Sam rolled her eyes as Tucker grumbled.

Danny smirked. Then he heard the whispers.

"Whoa who's that?" Kwan.

"Oooh, he's hot..." Star.

"I call dibs on that, total babe..." Paulina.

"I've seen that guy somewhere before..." Mikey.

Danny inwardly laughed at his classmates' incompetence.

He said not a word as he walked to his seat.

As he sat in his seat he heard a gasp. Danny turned to look down the row at Mikey.

"Fenton?" Mikey whispered to himself. All the way at the front of the room, Danny flashed him a sharp smile, then turned around.

But it seems that no one else figured it out.

Mr. Lancer emerged from behind a newspaper and studied the class. Was he hearing clearly? A new student?

He scanned the class until he found a new face. Odd, he looked kind of familiar.

"You!" Lancer snapped. He stood up, pointing at Danny.

"Come up here and introduce yourself to the class." He said.

Sam and Tucker looked at Danny.

Dany rose one eyebrow. "Uh, Mr. Lancer.."

"Ha! So you've heard of me already, I like you. Come, come on up here." Lancer motioned.

Tucker rolled his eyes as Danny shrugged and stood up walked to the front of the class. One girl caught his eye on the way.

"Hey there." Danny smirked at Valerie. Some girls at the front squealed. Valerie rolled her eyes. He could tell she knew it was him.

Danny turned to the front of the class.

"Hi, I was here a while ago, I hoped you guys hadn't forgotten me but then again, here we are...." Danny joked.

Tuck was trying not to pass out from trying to stop himself from laughing. Mikey slapped his hand to his face. Stupid people, really. Sam smirked as she saw Valerie roll her eyes.

"I totally thought that at least you Mr. Lancer, would have remembered me. I mean, come on," Danny snorted, "I'm your worst student..."

Tucker and Sam snickered.

"And now you guys all act like I've totally changed. I mean, its only been two days..." Danny smirked.

As if on cue, Dash slammed through th door. "FENTOAD!" He grunted.

"And...I'm done." Danny chuckled and returned to his seat. Dash glared and trudged over to his seat.

"Daniel?!" Mr. Lancer asked. Danny gave a small wave from in between his laughing friends.

"Why do you look so different?" Kwan asked.

Danny shrugged an thought about what he was going to say.

"I dunno man. Gotta give my sister some credit, with a comb and a pair of scissors, she can make anything possible."

He pulled off his beanie and ran a hand through his hair.

His classmates couldn't argue, that hairstyle did look really good on him.

______DP______

Twenty minutes into first period class and Danny Fenton was sick of it.

Lancer had gone deep into the lesson, droning on and on in a monotone voice, and students were into their usual distractions.

Mikey and one of his friends had moved to the front of the class, and were flicking paper at one another.

Tucker had long since started working away on his PDA. Sam had gotten out her drawing book and was sketching.

Danny had gotten bored and discreetly turned his hand intangible, repeatedly stabbing through his hand, trying to catch himself off guard.

Paulina and Star sat in the front, filing each others nails, and sometimes sneaking looks at Danny, who tried to stab his hand again.

Danny looked up as he shivered, blue mist curling from his mouth. Danny turned to the window and narrowed his eyes.

Mikey elbowed his friend and they both looked at Danny, who was glaring at something outside the window. The two kids jumped as the heard an animalistic growl come from the boy.

Danny shot his hand into the air. "Mr. Lancer? Mr. Lancer?" Danny snapped the man from his teaching trance. Mikey pulled out his phone and started recording.

"Yes, Daniel?" Mr. Lancer asked, miffed.

Danny looked irritated as he asked, "Can I go get something from my locker? I left something important in there."

Mr. Lancer gazed at him for a second, then nodded. Mikey kept the camera going as Danny walked past, hearing him say, "This better be important, or I will kill his immortal ass....Told him not to come here..."

Mikey was confused by that comment. Immortal? More like, impossible. Was he meeting with somebody?

Mikey raised his hand.

"Can I go to the bathroom?"