The bus roared to a halt, and everyone climbed out. "Well our first day of high school," Phineas announced. Isabella giggled, and checked the timetable her mother gave her. "Our first class is in the English block, and we get our own timetables from there," she said. Ferb opened his mouth, but Phineas interrupted him. "So let's go, Isabella!"
Their first teacher, Mr Tjinder, gave one task when they entered. "Everyone, write a report of some kind about what you did this summer." Phineas, Ferb and Isabella smiled.
"Ah, Perry the Platypus, how uncanny… and by uncanny, I mean COMPLETELY CANNY!" Dr Doofenshmirtz announced, and trapped Agent P. "Like it? It's called… uh… forget it. Anyway, when I was a boy, back in Gimmelshtump…
"Everyone laughed at me because I always volunteered to answer questions, but forgot the answer in the brink of the moment. So behold… THE TIP-OF-THE-TONGUEINATOR! It will make everyone forget what they want to say in the brink of the moment!"
"Flynn, Fletcher, Garcia-Sharpo, could you stay behind, please?" Mr Tjinder called as the class was dismissed. "Your summer reports… they're… wrong. And they're all the same. I mean… all three of you couldn't have built a rollercoaster, become one-hit wonders, travel through time, and reform Love Händel and all that, in one summer… scratch that, HOW DID YOU DO ANY OF IT?
"Well, we did do it. Baljeet should have told you…" Phineas began, but Mr Tjinder stopped him. "I don't care, all three of you are getting detention and I will be telling your mothers about this."
Just out the door, Candace was eavesdropping on Mr Tjinder. "Yes, he's going to tell Mum, and they'll finally be busted!" she whispered excitedly.
Perry escaped his trap, and began kicking Doofenshmirtz. His head hit the 'fire' button, and Perry activated the machine's self-destruct mechanism. He flew off, and Doofenshmirtz cried, "CURSE YOU, PERRY THE PLATYPUS!"
Mr Tjinder was on the phone with Linda. "Yes, Phineas has… oh… what did he do…" Isabella voiced, "He didn't do anything!" Mr Tjinder apologised to Linda, and hung up. The three left, and Mr Tjinder suddenly remembered they were in trouble for making up false summer reports… never mind.
