Authors Note: ok, I apologize for stocking yet another story on my to-finish-writing pile, but I got the idea for this and I couldn't resist! Anyways, It's a Ferb/OC/Phineas pairing, and yeah! Oh, it's a songfic but not with like, the entire song. ENJOY!
Peace in
Mel Swirls!
Phineas and Ferb: Isn't what it isChapter 1: CreepFirst day of 11th grade in a new town, new school and I have no friends. Danville Highschool looked like a prison from the parking lot. The social classes obviously divided. I could see a tall, muscular (but not overly muscular) red headed guy talking to a bunch of people. From here I could tell that he was apart of the "in" crowd. I sighed and decided not to waste my time there. With my pink and brown hair, old worn skinny jeans, 2 sizes to big Radiohead tee shirt and black converse I already knew I wasn't going to fit in there. I could see a girl who was sitting beside the redheaded guy. She had long, untamable black hair and she looked to be his girlfriend. I sigh again push my black purse containing everything I'll need for the year and the book "crank" from Ellen Hopkins, because that's what I'm currently reading before walking towards a tall, lean guy with shaggy green hair and deep green eyes.
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry
He was reading a book and he was really well looking. "Salutations. I said as I sit down beside him and looked at the cover. He was reading "identical" by Ellen Hopkins. I smiled and he looked up to me.
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
He was pale, extremely so. His upper lip stuck out poutingly. He wore a bit of black eye liner, which made his green eyes look even deeper. He was wearing a AC/DC tee shirt and tight black skinny jeans with red converse. He was gorgeous.
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I smiled up at him. "The name is Alika. What's yours?" I asked and he smiled slightly back at me. "Ferb Fletcher." I noticed a British accent and smiled even wider. "Your British?" I ask and he nodded. I knew I was going to like him. He was easy to talk to because he wasn't always telling you you were wrong. "Hey, Ferb! Who's she?" Yelled the red head guy as he jogged over. I sighed and watched Ferb look at me, and then to him. "Alika." He said, as he looked back down at the book uninterested. "Greetings." I said as I waved to him with a small smile on my face.
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
"You walked over to my step brother without saying hi to me. I just had to introduce myself. I'm Phineas Flynn." He had no accent but that hardly seemed important to me. He wasn't even slightly as gorgeous as Ferb and he was suffocating me with all the energy. "I see. I'm guessing your one of those guys who flirt with every new girl they see because your competing on how many girlfriends you can get by the end of the year. Am I right?" I asked in my monotone voice. Over the years, I've perfected the "I-don't-care-so-leave-me-alone" look and tone, and it wasn't easy because I cared most of the time.
I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special
He put his hand over his heart and faked insulted. "Alika! How could you hurt me so?" He asked jokingly and I sighed. "Can you please shut up and go hang out with your cheerleader girlfriend now?" I asked as I motioned my chin towards the black haired girl. Phineas frowned but left and I looked at Ferb to see that he was giving me a questioning look.
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh
"What?" I asked as I tried to mirror the look. He shook his head and smiled. "Can I see your schedule?" He asked as he held out his hand. I gave it to him and he smiled to himself. "I have English, Creative writing, music, technology and History with you." He said as he handed it back. I smiled and laughed. He gave me another questioning gaze and I knew I had to explain or be called a total loser. "It's good I'm going to know someone. I don't make friends easy because people always think I'm really dark and sarcastic, but to tell you the truth, I'm only sarcastic and mean if I don't like the person." I explained and Ferb nodded like he understood, which was great because I didn't want have to deal with him getting angry at people when I can't control the sarcasm. "So you don't like Phineas?" He asked as he shut the book and met my gaze. He was so gorgeous. "Not really. He strikes me as a popular and spoiled player." Ferb snorted at my remark and I started laughing. Even his snort was cute.
She's running out again
She's running out
She run run run run...
run... run...
A bell rang and everybody started piling into the school. I jumped up and walked into the school beside Ferb feeling slightly more confident then I did before since he was in my English class, which was first period.
I walked into class and took a seat beside Ferb in the second row. The teacher was a plump woman with graying hair and vivacious blue eyes. She seemed like a nice enough person with a nice smile. I was going to try and get along with her.
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special
I tan medium height guy took the seat beside Ferb. He had flat brown eyes, tan skin, and curly black hair. He looked Indian but I couldn't tell for sure. He was wearing normal jeans and a black tee shirt. "Oh, hello. I'm Baljeet." He said in a surprisingly high-pitched and nervous tone. He seemed like a funny person once he came out of his shell, but he was obviously the studious nerd. I was going to become great friends with him. "Salutations. I'm Alika Frost." I told him as I opened my notebook prepared to write down anything she told us to. English and Creative writing were my 2 favorite subjects.
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
A girl with long, pin straight dyed red hair came and sat beside me. She was short, skinny and Japanese. She had glasses and was wearing a plaid red and green miniskirt and a tight black tank top with a red and black hoodie. She shot me an excited smile and pushed her glasses up before sticking her hand out for me to shake. "I'm Andorea Burakku. What's you name?" She asked in a hyper voice. I giggled and smiled back at her. "Alika." I whispered as the bell rang and people shuffled to their seats. I watched as the teacher wrote her name on the board. It was 'Mrs. Louisa Wright.'
For the first period of school on the first day, I think I was doing pretty good, there was an undeniable feeling still stuck in my stomach.
I don't belong here...
Authors note: and that is my first chapter! Do you like it so far? Anyways the song is Creep my radiohead! Anything you want me to change or like so much that if I change it you'll hate me? REVIEW AND TELL ME!
Peace in!Mel Swirls!