HELLO FANFICTION! Myron Greenleaf here with my stunning co-author Stinkfly3. I said stunning because I have no other way to describe it...
OKay then... Now that that is settled. I have something big to announce! A! NEW! STORY! ISN'T IT AMAZING?
I am glad to announce that I will be hosting the sequel to The Story Beyond the Portal: Co-authored by me and Stinkfly3. Or Stinkfly3 and me... Whichever has the better ring to it.
Phineas did a double-take of the surrounding area. Today was Candace's wedding with Jeremy, and Phineas wanted the celebration to be huge.
Phineas himself changed over the past six years. Although his skin was still pale and his hair was still short, his posture was slightly muscular due to the inventions he made with his girlfriend (and that body-building course Candace got seven years ago). He was wearing a light black t-shirt, black jeans, black boots, a dark gray wristband on each of his wrists, and a silver-colored strap across his torso.
Accompanying Phineas was Vanessa Wilson, his girlfriend. She was wearing a sparkling pink t-shirt with laced sleeves, a dark pink knee-length skirt with diamond-shaped pink patches on the edge, pink sandals, a pink bracelet on her left wrist, and a dark pink headband.
Then there was Ferb, Phineas' stepbrother who was a year younger than him. Like Phineas, Ferb's skin was still pale, although his hair was slightly longer than it used to be, causing thick, scruffy green locks of hair to hang in front of his dark blue eyes. Ferb was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, black sneakers, a dark green overcoat, black fingerless gloves, and black sunglasses.
Accompanying Ferb was Isabella, his girlfriend. She was wearing a tight-fitting black tank top that had the Firestorm Girls logo printed on the front, a dark grey mini skirt, and black high heels. She also wore a lot of makeup, which consisted of black eyeliner and black lipstick. She also had black nail polish on her fingernails. Her long black hair was held in a ponytail by a dark grey ribbon, the only thing that didn't change over the past six years.
The rest of The Resistance was also there. Phineas had everyone come for the celebration. "Alright guys," the 17-year-old boy said. "They should be coming out any minute..."
As if on cue, Jeremy and Candace walked out of city hall. "Remember," Candace told her new husband. "Just because you're my husband, it doesn't mean things will change between us. No hugging, no kissing, and don't even THINK about touching any part of my body."
That's when Phineas and the others cheered as loudly as they could. Jeremy didn't mine his co-workers celebrating his wedding, but Candace wasn't very happy.
"Phineas Vincent Flynn and Ferbutch Thomas Fletcher!" Candace angrily hollered. "I thought I told you NO PARTIES!"
"Why wouldn't we celebrate the marriage of The Resistance leader?" Phineas asked.
Candace groaned as she facepalmed herself. "Just because I gained a liking for Jeremy, it doesn't mean I'm becoming just like the other me," she said. "So when I say 'no parties', I mean it!"
"Actually, it was my idea," Vanessa admitted. "I got the idea from an episode of The Simpsons. I thought you like it."
"Really?" Candace asked.
"And I'm wearing my Resistance uniform," Vanessa explained. "It's an apology for what happened at the victory party six years ago."
Candace knew what Vanessa was talking about. "Alright," Candace said. "Apology accepted."