Me: Hi guys, again! You inspired me to write another story so, I am.
Phineas: Yeah!
Me:O..k, there will be a large amount of Phinebella in this story. *Quiet* Oblivious kicks in 3...2...1...
Phineas: What's Phinebella?
Me: told ya...
Phineas: told me what?
Me: seriously, get a clue man!
Phineas: what IS going on?
Isabella: I never realised how oblivious you really are, phin.
Me: yeah, tell me about it.
Phineas: DON'T TALK ABOUT ME YOU GUYS 'CAUSE I CAN GET ANGRY!
Me + Isabella: geeeezzzzz
Me: Ok, back to the story
Everyone (even camera dudes): DISCLAIMER TIME!
Me: I do NOT and will never own Phineas and Ferb.
Ferb: you said I could do the disclaimer you **beep**
Me: STORY, PAY ATTENTION TO THE STORY!
"Another day, Ferb, another day," groaned Phineas, "I'm in a bad mood today Ferb, and I don't Know why." Ferb just shrugged carelessly. It might just feel like a natural feeling but they don't know the truth...
Doofenshmirtz evil incorporated!
"Introducing my opposite - inator!" exclaimed Dr Doofenshmirtz, as usual, "This creation will make the opposite as they were before! Roger will be cruel and a bad mayor so I can take over the TRI - STATE AREA!" Suddenly, a random hairy guy appeared from no where. "Have you decided to change to decaf yet?" He grumbled. Heinz looked at him with an evil look drenched on his face. Perry the Platypus had a confused look plastered on his turquoise face.
The backyard
"Hey Phin, watchya doin'?" wondered Isabella, as on cue through the wooden, backyard gate. A heavy sigh escaped through Phineas' lips.
"Nothing yet," Phineas had a sneaky look on his face by now, "But, we can do a little some'in' some'in later, hey?" Isabella nearly fainted at his suggestion.
"O... k, yeah, alright, heh heh," Isabella floated off into 'Phineasland.' OMG! Did that just happen? Isabella thought. "See you at 5?"
"Yeah, hottie," Phineas replied. Isabella giggled at the statement. She waved slowly as she left through the gate she came in through. Phineas pointed his fingers at her with a 'click' noise (A/N: Do you know what I mean?). "That was unexpeted," Mumbled Ferb to himself.
At Isabella's house
"What am I gonna do? What am I gonna wear? Fireside girls!" Isabella explained to herself as she tore apart her wardrobe with outfits scattered everywhere. Before she done anything else, she picked up her phone and pressed a few buttons. " Hi Gretch, you will never guess what," said Isabella to her phone.
"OMG! What?" Gretchen replied.
" PHINEASASKEDMEOUT!"
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPP!"
" Yeah, so I need you help. Come round ASAP!"
"Ok chief, laterz,"
"Laterz."
Isabella hung up, put her phone down and carried on what she was doing before, tearing up her wardrobe. "Just one perfect outfit..." Soon, Gretchen arrived and they were both talking about it. "We've got like 4 hours, Gretch," Isabella clearly pointed out, "What am I gonna do?"
"I see you problem. We need to go shopping," Gretchen stated.
"Ok, let's go!" Isabella joyfully exclaimed.
They both set off to the Googleplex mall and browsed around the shops. "There's this dress," Gretchen said.
"It just, doesn't suit me Gretch," Isabella answered.
"This one?"
"Too formal,"
"What about this one?"
"Too... puffy,"
"This?"
"Nah,"
"This?"
"So no."
It was hopeless. They couldn't find the right dress. Soon, a dress caught Isabella's eye in a shop was a slim dress with straps that crossed over at the back. A ruby red dress with sequins along the spagetti strap dress and the hem line. Also, it had a glossy black belt across the waist.
"Gretchen, I think I've found the perfect dress."
Doofenshmirtz and Perry the Platypus!
"You can't stop me Perry the Platypus because you are trapped!" Dr Doofenshmirtz mentioned so loud and evily that the gang in the backyard could hear.
Backyard
"What was that grumbling noise? FERB!" Phineas roared.
"Get over it," He replied, not bothering that was the cause of Phineas' grumpy - ness and not oblivious - ness.
Doof and Perry!
After Doof made his 'speech,' he pulled hardly at a lever which made the poor little Platypus get trapped in, licuorice? "See, It's the opposite I would trap you in because I HATE licuorice. I just HATE it," Doof admitted. By this point, Perry was wriggling in the trap, trying to get out.
"Now, I will shoot this invention at Roger and he will be cruel and mean! Wa ha ha ha! Is, is it just me or is that laugh just not evil," Dr Doof said loud and clear with a little questioning, "And, begin! Ahhhh! Don't shoot me!" Dr Doofenshmirtz screeched at the top of his voice. "Om, nom. Liquorice!" He said in a ghostly form. Without a word next, he started to chew at the liquorice on Perry. When most of the licuorice was off, Perry legged it to the window and parachuted off. Agent P! A random voice tunefully called out.
Backyard
"Oh, there you are, Perry," Phineas grumbled, unexpectedly.
Me: Annnndddd... Chapter 1! Probably the longest chapter I've done forever! I hope you liked it!
Phineas: Yeah, me too!
Me: Didn't you get shot by Doof's opposite - inator?
Phineas: *whisper* Not in the authors notes.
Me: Oh yeah.
Isabella: Best piece of writing you've done *whisper* You know why.
Me: It's alright. It's what I do *That finger click Phineas done in the story*
Ferb: Review for perryspy678 because she does appreciate every single one of you who has reviewed. Even the people who don't like this story and reviewed negatively. Just do it for her! And for me.
Me: Thanks Ferb.
Ferb: It's alright.
Me: Pay attention for Chapter 2 coming soon... But for now, bye!
Everyone: Bye!