This is my first fanfiction ever! Also, it's a response to deadlydaisy8o8's challenge.

Disclaimer- I don't own DP!

"Good morning class," the teacher cheerfully greeted to his class of sleepy students. "As you know we will be taking a field trip to England next week." The class seemed to come alive at that statement and cheered. "I know learning about the culture and history of England can be so much fun!" Mr. Lancer said with a sly grin.

Instantaneously all the celebrating stopped.

It was then a girl named Paulina rose her hand up to protest. "Yes, Paulina?" Mr. Lancer asked, although already guessing what she was going to say.

"But all the other people who went on this trip said it was about having fun and taking a break from all the school work!" whined Paulina.

"Well I think studying and writing a ten page essay is fun. Besides the other students didn't have me running this field trip," replied the teacher.

Let's just say that wasn't the best answer to give the room full of teenagers who were looking forward to this trip since their freshman year as being a fun vacation and escape from all their school work

"That's unfair!"

"Are you crazy?"

"This trip was supposed to be fun!

"I don't wanna learn!"

"Dude, what have you been smoking?" Lancer's eye twitched but otherwise ignored the last comment.

"QUIET!" Mr. Lancer bellowed. The english class went silent. "You are all lucky you even get to go on this trip. The school board was going to cancel it, due to the recession and the fact that this trip wasn't thought of as academically enriching enough to keep. But luckily an anonymous donor gave us the money we needed. Unfortunately, we were only given enough for one senior English class to go. After careful consideration they picked this class."

Lancer took a look around the classroom. He still couldn't figure out why this had been the class that had been picked. The teacher had no clue why the school had picked this particular class over his AP english class. Most of the students had already grown bored with the conversation and started talking to their friends, only a few still stared at Lancer waiting for him to continue.

"Okay, so you have all past in your money and permission slips therefore all of you are going," Lancer looked around the room before continuing as he was met with a few glares and pouts. "We will be meeting at the airport Monday morning. Our plane leaves at 9:00 A.M., with that I advise you to get a good night's sleep on Sunday and pack light…we have a budget to keep. Remember, you are going to have to write a ten page paper on what you learned and why we should keep the trip. Now, open your books to page 394..."

At the end of the school day Danny Fenton, known for being the football punching bag but as town hero in his other form, met up with his two best friends.

"Guys can you believe Lancer is making us write a ten page essay?"

"Since he's been torturing us all year, yeah I guess I can believe it," Sam replied sarcastically as the trio started their walk to their respected houses.

"It's still cruel. I was hoping to see all the hot foreign girls, not some old castles," Tucker moped, staring off into the distance. Sam glared and playfully slapped him on the back off his head to get him out of his daydream.

"Anyways, Lancer has got to give us some breaks, I mean he did say at the beginning of the year that this was supposed to be a reward for us. Also it's a school trip we were bound to see some historical sights," said Sam.

Danny shrugged, "Yeah, I guess you're right."

And with that they parted ways to go to their own houses.

Sorry it's so short, I'll make it longer next time.