(A/N): …Oh, hey guys! I didn't see there… waiting for chapter 2… for 4 months . But hey, we're back in business and the ball is rolling, so let's not get squashed like a bug ^~^ (Just go with it)

-Isabella's Point of View-

"Well Danville, as you can see, we're having some rather unusual conditions today. My previous forecast of sunny skies and cool winds seem to have been badly mistaken. There are definitely some dark clouds brewing over the Tri-State Area with a fair chance of hail, so be careful outdoors today. Back to you Ben."

"Thank you, Tim. A schoolgirl reunited with her backpack after 6-"*Click*

"Well, looks like its gotta shockproof, whatever we build." Phineas ran his hand through his short, fiery hair.

"Are you sure we should even work outside today? It looks pretty bad out there…" I asked as I looked out the window. We were sitting in Irving's living room. Phineas was sitting on the far side couch, facing the TV with Ferb in the one-seater next to him. Irving sat nearer to me on the other end of the couch, half immersed in the UPAFDS, half staring at me, or rather my 'assets'. I was standing at the window observing the sky, trying to figure out what the actual banana peels was going on out there.

It was hard not to visibly recoil from the feeling of being eye-raped, but I'm just too curious to back down. Giant storm clouds from out of the blue… Hmm… "I've come to a conclusion." Ferb spoke clearly and quietly. We all looked at him.

"The gods are angry."

We stared at him until I made eye contact with my Belov- I mean Phineas. It seems we may have startled Irving with our sudden outburst of laughter. I slid down to the floor holding my gut as I laughed. "Oh my gosh, Ferb, your randomness is literally the best!" I exclaimed as I took a breath. Phineas looked like he could fall off the couch the way he was laughing.

"I can't breathe, dear God, I can't breathe! Why would you do this to me? Why?" Phineas chocked out through his laugh. Ferb smirked at his brilliant one liner while we damned his cleverness. Irving sat through this looking… well, looking a number of things: amused, in awe, a bit confused, a bit taken aback, and (per usual) a bit creepy.

"That was hilarious, Ferb. Though, I don't believe that movie did the book justice. Not in my opinion at least." Irving hadn't changed much. He got taller with age, but pudgier as well. He still 'rocked' his coke-bottle glasses and (for some reason) still had his Hi-I'm-A-Super-Creepy-Nerd-Let-Me-Document-Your-Life-Without-Your-Permission voice.

Ferb gave him an appreciative nod as Phineas and I settled down. I wiped away a faux-tear as I heaved myself into the nearest chair. I soon realized my mistake as I heard an increase in labored breathing to my right. This is my life, I thought to myself as I subtly leaned into the armrest opposite my unwanted admirer.

"Alright Irving, what's the conclusion?" Phineas asked, grabbing his attention and saving me all at once. "Well, thanks to your upgrade, the Combination tweak is now up and running. Just give me any key word and it'll search up any past invention classified as such." Irving said, beside himself with pride for his technical know-how. "For example, I took the liberty of searching 'Shockproof' and it must have gotten at least 50 results!"

"Calm down, dude! You're getting your crazy eyes again!" Phineas chuckled out in warning. "Why don't we try combining the first 10 shockproof inventions with the best waterproof one?" Irving tapped the tablet a few time and grinned. "Done and done."

"Sweet, I call first dibs!" I grabbed the tablet and laid my eyes on some of the most complicated machinery I've ever seen. "Whoa…" I muttered as I passed the boys the tablet.

"Sweet pancakes…" Phineas said. Even Ferb looked impressed.

"So whaddaya think?" Irving asked anxiously. Phineas looked at Ferb, glanced at Irving, and then all but stared at me. Thank god he can't read minds… My brain spoke to me as I challenged his stare.

"Ferb, I know what we're gonna do today." Phineas said with a grin. I whooped and started to the door. Ferb smiled and got up with me. I think Irving may have swooned a bit at the age old line, but proceeded to gather his things as Phineas handed him the UPAFDS. I sent out a group message to the team to meet at the Lot while Irving told his mom he was going out.

"That's some storm cloud." Phineas said in awe as we exited Irving's house. "Yep, and I'm getting a pretty bad vibe from it, so let's go" I said while I tugged on Phineas' arm. I ignored the jolt of energy I felt when we touched, but I think he may have felt it too. Or I just have something on my face he's not telling me about. Once again. We walked down the street.

(A/N): *Cue long whistle* Well that was a treat, wasn't it? I apologize for the shyt ending, but I'm tired. Can anyone guess what's going on? Tell me your thoughts, don't be shy :3