It's A Wild Cruise Ride!
Chapter 2: Take Off
Sorry I'm getting this up after I said I would, but you know, I didn't feel like getting on the computer...
Sorry.
Isabella's Point of View:
I can't believe the day has arrived where I can go on a world wide cruise with Phineas. No Ferb, no mom's, no Fireside Girls, just me and Phineas! I was squealing with delight on Sunday morning at 4:30am. Yesterday had gone pretty smoothly, after the daily project (including its disappearance) Phineas and I went to the room he shared with Ferb to see if I could help him on what he needed to pack.
***Flashback***
"Alright, so you'll need maybe three weeks worth of clothes, a couple of swim suits, a towel or two, a camera if you want to take pictures, sunglasses, a couple of books if you want them," I had just rattled off a list that I had made earlier while Phineas either wrote it down or found it in his closet to put in his giant suitcase that his mother had found for him.
***End Flashback***
I was excited to see Phineas again so early in the morning. After two bowls of cereal (I didn't have much for dinner last night), making sure I had everything packed, and doubled checking that I didn't need anything else. I went over to find that Phineas was ready, a little tired, but still ready nonetheless. Phineas was trying to cheer up Ferb and Candace saying that he'd be back before they knew it. Lawrence was pulling Phineas's suitcase out the front door and into my mom's trunk. I was waiting patiently for Phineas to say his good bye's as I had done the same thing earlier.
Finally, around 5:00 am, we were finally on the road to the Port. Phineas was reading all he could about the cruise and was making a list of things that they should at least check out if not go see and do while on board. The cruise would take them from New York City to London, to Bordeaux, to Lisbon, to Cadiz, to Marseille, to Rome, to Athens, to Alexandria, down the Suez through Somalian Pirate Waters (hopefully we don't get attacked by pirates), down to Cape Town, South Africa, all the way over to Sydney Australia, Tokyo, Japan, Los Angeles, several cities along the west coast of South America, around the tip of South America, and North stopping in the Bahamas, Miami, Washington D.C., and finally back to New York. The cruise was scheduled to last around two months give or take a day or two because of unpredicted weather would slow down the ship.
My mom had made sure that Phineas and I both had our passports in order to enter all these different countries.
"You know Isabella," Phineas said for the first time since leaving Maple Drive, this will sort of be like our trip around the world in the Sunbeater 3000, only, you know, longer trip, more places to see, and were traveling in the opposite direction."
"Yeah," I said. I was more staring out the window and thinking about how I could make Phineas my boyfriend rather than actually paying him any attention.
After about an hour in the car, we finally had arrived in NYC. We got parked, checked in, and shown to our room. It was a four section room, two bedrooms, a bathroom, and a living room. The walls were white with blue waves painted on them.
But enough about the room, now about the boat in general. There were more than twenty floors to the ship, with different activities on the first ten. The other ten are for the rooms in which the staff and guests would be staying in.
"So what do you think Phineas?" I ask. "Do you think you can live on this ship for the next two months?"
"Yes. Yes I can," Phineas replied casually staring out the window at the ocean.
"Good, cause you are going to have to," I said, then I started whispering. "That's two months that I have to work with to make you my boyfriend."
Francis Monogram comes onto the screen. "What happened? Why did it take you so long to post this chapter?"
"Oh shut it Francis, I just sort of, you know, I didn't feel like going on, typing it up, and posting it, plus I didn't have everything planned for in the chapter planned yet."
"Well, at least try to the stick with the time table that YOU created," Francis Monogram replied.
"Yeah, well stop giving Agent P the ability to communicate with you while you are in the shower."
"Touche"
Yeah, because I'm probably not going to be able to update on a regularly scheduled time table, don't expect me to meet my deadline of when I say I'll next update, this chapter was hard for me to type. Geez, remind me to create a createagoodideainator.
Next (Hopefully Actual) Update: 8/11/11
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