Okay...yeah I should probably finish my other story first... buuutttt I just cant get this story idea out of my head! :D and fyi I have started the next chappie for The Perfect Clone, no worries it will be up soon :) ALSO COOL! MY SECOND STORY!

**** READ THIS****Summary: Danny was born deaf and mute, and has been home schooled up until high school where his parents thought it would be best for him to finally attend public school, where he will meet Sam and Tucker. And yes, he will get ghost powers! so dont worry :)

A/N: the signing is in italics! And the writing notes is underlined!

I NO OWN DANNY PHANTOM! D,:

CHAPTER ONE: First day of school

DANNY'S POV:

I looked out of the window to the space shuttle about to leave Earth's surface for the first time! I worked for the NASA program in Florida, and as the count down begain, I felt the shuttle begin to shake I looked at the count down on the screen, seeing as I cant hear it, I'm deaf. 10...9...8...7... hmmm thats strange it almost feels as if a person is shaking me, not the shuttle ...6...5... and I can feel a hand gripping my shoulder. I look over and sure enough, no hand. ...4... The shaking intensifies, and the controls to the shuttle start to fade...3...2...1... Then I open my eyes, and relize I was dreaming. Damn that was a good dream.

I look up to see my sister Jazz smiling at me, I scowled, for she was the culprit who took me from my dream. She just threw her head back and opened her mouth at the face I made, laughing. My scowl deepened, she smiled again and signed "Come on, you need to get up! Its your first day of high school!"

I just groned and pulled the blanket over my head, and very Jazz-like, she pulled it back off. "Get up." She signed with a more serious face, and then left the room, closing the door behind her.

I got up and looked at my self in the mirror, I smoothed my hair into its signiture messy look, and pulled on my favorite tee, white with a red oval in the middle. Then switched my pajama pants with the new blue jeans my mom bought me for school, and my new red and white sneekers. Then I headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and...well, use the bathroom.

Once I got down stairs I saw my family at the table munching on choclate chip pancakes, which smelt amazing by the way, I could feel my stomach growl. My mom signed good morning to me and my dad just nodded, seeing as he was too busy stuffing his face with pancakes, and Jazz was too intrested in her book at the moment to notice my arrival.

I sat down at the empty seat that had a plate of pancakes on it for me, and a glass of orange juice next to it. Once I finished my delicious breakfast, Jazz signed to me, "Come on, go get your stuff, its time to go to school." I nodded, put my dishes in the dishwasher, grabbed my backpack, and signed goodbye to my parents.

As I got in Jazz's car I could feel my nervous-ness rise at attending public school...What if my class mates dont like me? What if they think I'm a freak since I cant talk, or hear?... I hope they like me... I felt terrified, and all these horrible thoughts were running through my head...I dont think I could handle it if I was shunned...I mean I already dont have friends...but if people bully me... I can handle being ignored, but not bullied. The worry was clearly written on my face when we pulled into the school parking lot. I felt Jazz tap my shoulder, I turned to her, and she signed, "Whats wrong Danny?"

"What if people dont like me?" I signed.

"They'll like you Danny, your a great person."

"But what if they dont?"

"They will, just be your self and they'll love you. Come on, I'll walk you to the front office so we can get your schedule."

We got out of the car and I followed Jazz inside the school, we went through a couple of hallways until we finally came to a stop at a glass door labeled 'Front Office'. Jazz and I walked in. Jazz said some things to the lady at the desk, she was a middle aged woman with some grey hairs mixed with the brown, her name tag said Mrs. Davis.

turned to me, and said "Hello Danny," I'm guessing Jazz told her, I can read lips. I smiled back "heres your schedule and a map of the school." She said as she handed me some papers. I nodded in thanks, and then Jazz said some thing to her and we left the front office.

"You want me to show you where your locker is? And your first class?" Jazz signed A/N: Its easier for Danny to read signing then readding lips, so his family signs for him. I nodded in return, she showed me where my locker was which was in the english building, and so was my first class, English 1 with . I thanked Jazz and signed "I got it from here Jazz"

"Are you sure?" Jazz asked.

I sighed, and responed. "Yeah, I'm sure. Also now look whos the one worrying!" A smirk formed on my face at that response.

Jazz laughed and signed "Okay, Okay. I just worry thats all."

"I know, we both do."

"Alright then have a good first day Danny." She then pulled me into a hug, which I tried to resist, how embarrising...

Jazz pulled away, with a laugh, waved good bye, and walked away.

I decided now was as good as any to put my things in my locker seeing as that school doesnt even start for another twenty minutes...I dont think I can take Jazz dragging me to school so early for long, I'll have to start taking the bus, or walk. I opened the locker door, thankfully it was a top locker, and threw the stuff I figured I wouldent need in there, and put the new red lock on it. I turned around headed to Lancer's class, as I walked I looked at the map, figuring out where my other classes would be located. Then all of a sudden I felt another person crash right into me, we both fell to the floor, the stuff in our hands falling as well. I looked up and saw a African American boy, about my age with a long sleeved orange shirt, a red berret and glasses. He looked worried as he looked at something on the ground, I followed his line of sight and saw a PDA lying face down on the floor, he picked it up and looked it over, sighing in realf after realizing it was okay. He then turned to me.

"Sorry dude, are you okay?" I nodded in reply. "Thats good, sorry I wasent watching where I was going." I smiled not really having any other way to reply.

I then picked up my papers, and we both stood up from sitting on the floor. "I'm Tucker, Tucker Foley." He extended his hand to shake mine, I shook it. He waited for me to tell him my name. I held up my pointer finger telling him to wait a minute, I reached in my bag and pulled out my notebook, and a pen.

I wrote on the first page, Hey Tucker, my name is Danny Fenton. I handed him the note book and he asked "Why'd you write it down on paper dude?" I took back the note book and wrote, I'm deaf and mute. and handed the notebook over. He looked up after reading it, guilt on his face, "Oh man, I'm sorry Danny, that was so rude of me." he looked down, then looked right back up, confused. "If your deaf, how do you know what I'm saying?"

I laughed and wrote in the notebook again, I can read lips.

"Ohhh, haha that makes sense! Dude thats so cool! YOU CAN READ LIPS!" He threw his arms in the air in sudden excitement. He then started laughing, at his over excitement, I joined in, the laughter being contagous, even though I cant hear it.

After we calmed down, he asked me "So what classes do you have?" I handed him my schedule...

Period Subject Teacher Room #

1 English 1 Mr. Lancer 625

2 Biology Mrs. Dunn 435

3 2D Art 111

4 Lunch N/A Cafiteria

5 Algebra 1 521

6 Gym Gym

7 FilmStudies 131

After Tucker looked it over, he looked up at Danny and said, "Cool dude! We have 1st, 2nd, and 6th periods together! and fourth period lunch!"

AWESOME! Danny wrote.

"Lets go and find my locker, and then we'll head to Lancers class!" Tucker said with enthusiam on his face, being excited for his first high school class. Little did he know, he wont like that class for long.

Tucker looked at his schedule which showed his locker number and headed in the direction it should be in, when they got there he found locker #467 right next to a locker with a red lock on it. Tucker opened it and begain pileing his things in, while Danny wrote some thing in his notebook, and tapped on Tuckers shoulder. It read, Our lockers are right next to eachother! Thats AWESOME!

"COOL DUDE! THAT IS AWESOME!" Tucker said with a big grin, happy to have made a new friend. Tucker closed his locker and asked "So what do you do for fun?" as they headed off to Lancer's class seeing as school was starting in five minutes.

Well I like to play a lot of video games! Danny wrote as they manuvered around the students pileing into the halls, nearly running into some as he tried to write, thankfully Tucker pulled him out of the way.

"REALLY? Thats awesome! I love video games!"

Whats your favorite game?

"Only the best game EVER! DOOMED!" Tucker blurted loudly, when they got into Lancers class. Tucker then looked sheeplishly at the teacher for his loudness, he was slightly overweight with only half his head of hair, and giving Tucker a stern look.

"Hello there," said, slightly annoyed at Tuckers outburst. "we use indoor voices in class, Mr.?"

"Foley!" Tucker said.

"Ah then, Mr. Foley, please keep your voice at a reasonable level while inside the class room."

"Yes Mr. Lancer." Tucker said.

Mr. Lancer then turned to Danny, and asked "And your name is?"

Danny Fenton. Danny then walked over to Lancers desk and handed him the notebook.

"Ah, Mr. Fenton," Lancer smiled, "The principal has informed all your teachers about your condition, and we will all make sure to face the class when speeking. Also I want you to know, that just because of this, does not mean you can the ignore rules, you are to be treated like every one else, and if you do some thing wrong there will be concequences. Do I make myself clear?"

Crystal. Danny wrote in his note book.

"Alright then you two may pick seats, but if you two get out of hands, I will seperate you." Assuming, correctly that Danny and Tucker were friends. New friends but still friends.

They nodded and picked two seats in the back of the room.

They talked more about Doomed, and traded user ID's so they can play online together. They were so emersed in their convo that they dident notice the class fill up. Mr. Lancer then called the class to attention, Danny seeing everyone else turn to the front of the room, figured class had started and followed suit, and read Mr. Lancers lips as he talked.

"Hello class, my name is Mr. Lancer, I will be your English 1 teacher for the year. Now I am going to go over some rules. Rule number one, no eating, drinking, or chewing gum. Rule number two, there is absolutly no talking when I am speaking. Rule number three, no passing notes, I will read them to the class if you do. Rule number four, all work is to be turned in on time, I will not accept it late. Rule number five, no electronic devices they will be confiscated. Rule number six, do not come late to my class. Breaking these rules will result in detention. They are posted at the front of the class, so you have no excuse to forget them.

"Do we all understand?" mumbles of yes's and nodds went through the class.

"Now I want you all to split up into groups of three, this is the only day where we will not have work to do. I want you to get aquanted with your group."

Danny and Tucker looked at eachother and pulled their desks together. Tucker then asked Danny, "Who else should be in our group?" Danny shrugged in response.

They began to scan the room when a girl in a pink sun dress, pink flats with flowers, black shoulder length hair, and a deeply angry face, walked up to them pulling a desk. She placed the desk so they were all faceing eachother, with the desks touching.

"I'm gonna be in your group." She told them, not bothering to ask.

"Hey, I'm Tucker, Tucker Foley, thats T.F. for Too Fine." Tucker said to the girl, as he winked at her.

Danny then blurted out laughing, having read his friends lips.

"Your, kidding right?" the girl glared at the beret wearing boy. Danny laughed even harder at her reation.

"No, whats your name sweet cheeks?" Tucker said trying to be smooth. At this point Danny was having trouble breating from the laughter.

The girl then glared at Tucker, 'oh man if looks could kill' Danny thought.

"If you EVER, call me sweet cheeks again, I WILL punch you in the face so hard that they will have to surgically remove your glasses!" The girl said in a low menecing voice.

"O...Okay" Tucker studdered. "Sorry."

"Just dont let it happen again." the girl said, having calmed down a bit, but she still looked angry. Danny chuckled a little, having controled most of his laughter. The girl then turned her attention to Danny. "What are you laughing at?" this question effectivly shut the laughing boy up. "Well?" she questioned when he dident answer.

Tucker cut in saying "Hes mute, and deaf."

"O...oh, I'm so sorry" her anger dissipating, turning into guilt.

Its fine, it was rude of me to laugh, so I'm sorry.

The girl all dressed in pink read what he wrote. Then thought for a minute, and asked "If your deaf, how can you understand me?"

I can read lips. Danny wrote again, after explaining this to Tucker not too long ago.

"Oh cool!" The girl said.

"Yeah, thats what I said." Tucker laughed.

I'm Danny Fenton, you are? Danny wrote to the girl.

"Sam Manson, nice to meet you Danny." She said waving.

"What about me?" Tucker wined, "isent it nice to meet me?"

"No." Sam stated bluntly, as she glared at Tucker, and Tucker cowered in his desk.

Look you guys why dont we start fresh. I'm Danny Fenton, this is Tucker Foley. Who will NOT hit on you! Danny showed them what he wrote, interrupting Sam's glaring.

Sam sighed, "Fine, but only cause Danny is nice!" and cute, she thought.

A/N: so thats it for chapter one! I hope you guys like it, it will get more intresting as it goes. ALSO I WANT REVIEWS IF IM GONNA CONTINUE THIS! Please? :) I just need to know people like it :D so press this button right here _

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