Bonjour, everyone :P :P so….i think my temporary French craze of translating everything in sight into French has come to its end :P :P so that's an accomplishment. Anyway, short ANs this chapter. Lemme just get to the disclaimer

"Ferb, I know what we're gonna do today!" Phineas Flynn stated. "We're gonna make a disclaimer machine!"

Isabella, Baljeet, and Buford walked into the yard. "Hi, guys. Whatcha doin'?" Isabella asked somewhat flirtatiously, twirling her hair around her pointer finger.

"We're going to make a disclaimer machine that will shoot big, bold letters that form a disclaimer in the sky," Phineas replied.

"Cool! Can we help?"

"Of course," Phineas answered. "Come on, gang, let's get to work!"

As the kids built, a man with blonde hair and sunglasses scatted. "Soody up, soody up, doo-doo-be-de-doo-dah, soody up, soody up, doo-doo-be-de-doo-dah."

Eventually, Baljeet turned to him. "What are you doing?"

"Scatting," the man replied. "Someone's got to do it."

After the children finished, Phineas turned to his step-brother. "Alright, fire it up, Ferb."

Ferb pulled the lever, and big, red, bold words shot into the sky.

I DO NOT OWN PHINEAS AND FERB. ANY CHARACTER THAT DOES NOT SEEM FAMILIAR IS PROBABLY MINE

(Perry's POV)

By the end of the day, Perry was pleased with their progress. He had managed to teach Jeanette most of the important things she'd absolutely need to know, such as; names of people she knew in English, including her name and Perry's, and "major," in English, as she needed to be able to address Major Monogram when she spoke to him.

Jeanette soaked up what she learned like a sponge, quickly mastering everything Perry taught her. Perry thought it was impressive how quickly she learned.

They followed a certain routine each day. Around 10 each morning, a little later than most schools start, Perry would start teaching her. They'd end around 3 in the afternoon, giving Jeanette more time to practice and Perry free time in case of Doofenshmirtz.

Throughout the week, Perry found himself getting attracted to Jeanette. The perky, French platypus had a lot of admirable qualities. She was upbeat, persistent, and independent, but she knew that it's still good to occasionally rely on others.

Another thing Perry really liked about her was her voice. It wasn't really her accent that enticed Perry as much as it was her natural tone. It was light, delicate, and airy, but not to the point of annoyance. Also, when needed, Jeanette's voice could turn strong and rock-solid.

Perry had to admit. Jeanette was pretty, smart, kind, and, yes, he was admitting it, cute. But there's no room for that sort of thing, Perry reminded himself. You're an agent and she's an AIT, so work needs to come first for both of you. Besides, she's going back to France permanently in a little over two weeks, and the chance that she returns your feelings is very low.

(Jeanette's POV)

Every day, Jeanette would learn things from Perry, then go back to her dorm room and practice what she learned, earning occasional annoyance from her roommate and new friend, Cassy the cat.

"Do you have to practice right now? I want to hang with someone," Cassy'd complain sometimes. Or, "what about the party I told you about? You sure you don't want to go?"

But Jeanette and Cassy were also good friends. Laying in bed, Jeanette's mind wandered back to the conversation they had after Jeanette's first lesson.

"So, who's your teacher?" Cassy asked.

Jeanette scribbled her answer onto the paper and handed it over.

Cassy grabbed and read it quickly. She looked up at Jeanette, a shocked look on her face. "Your teacher is Agent P? As in 'The Agent P?'"

Jeanette nodded confused, and slowly repeated two of the words she had learned earlier that day. "Yes, why?"

Cassy continued. "Girl, he's only the American division's best agent! He's pretty much a living legend to the AITs here, and Agent Pinky, the second best agent, doesn't come anywhere close to him in skill! The other divisions even know about him! And, since they're on separate parts of the world, it's hard for them to know about agents in other divisions."

Thinking about the conversation made Jeanette's mind wander to Perry. Jeanette had to admit that he was really talented. She was honored to call him her mentor.

His image came to her mind, and Jeanette blushed. Ever since she had first seen Perry, she had a bit of a crush on him. Spending a lot of time with him each day just helped her crush on him to grow. Of course, she had no idea what a high pedestal Perry was on when her crush formed until after, so that didn't really form her feelings for him.

The next morning, Jeanette sat up as soon as her alarm rang. Cassy, however, was still in her bed, purring and muttering something about "how good the mouse tastes."

Jeanette got out of bed and shook Cassy. "Réveil," she whispered. Then, realizing that she should work on her English, she repeated it louder and in English. "Wake up."

Cassy moaned and uncurled herself. "Jeanette," she whined. "I was this close to finishing the best mouse ever!" She held her fingers about a millimeter apart from each other.

Jeanette shuddered, unable to imagine eating a mouse. "Sorry," she apologized. "Your classes." She wasn't able to say any more, as that was all she knew.

Cassy glanced at the clock and immediately jumped out of bed. "Oh my gosh! I'm almost late for my first class."

Jeanette giggled. Amusez-vous, she thought. Once Cassy had left the room, Jeanette began repeating the words she knew in English, and their meaning.

She continued this until the clock ticked 9:45. She got up from the chair behind the desk, and walked out the door. She picked up a pastry from the cafeteria and munched on it on her way to the room she and Perry normally met in.

Perry smiled at her as she entered. "Hey."

Jeanette smiled back and waved, her mouth full.

Perry laughed and gestured for her to sit down. She did, and Perry began. "So, I was thinking. You've been doing so well with your English, I thought we'd take a break from that and work on your fighting."

Jeanette grinned and sat up in her seat. Although she enjoyed learning English, it got a little tiring after four days.

"So, come on," Perry smiled, walking out. Jeanette quickly followed.

When they arrived at the gym, Perry turned to Jeanette. "Last time you were in here, I noticed you mess up on one move. I'm going to help you with that for now."

"Okay," Jeanette replied.

"Do you remember what move I'm talking about?" When Jeanette nodded, he continued. "Alright then, can you show me the move?"

Jeanette nodded and got into her position, trying to perform the dodge handspring. Once again, her arms collapsed under her and she fell. Jeanette sighed, annoyed she could never get it right.

"Can you get in your starter position again?" Perry asked.

Jeanette nodded. "Sure." She got into her position.

Perry walked over to her. He got behind her and fixed her arms. "Here. If your arms are like this, you're more likely to get the move correct. It gives your arms more strength."

Jeanette nodded and blushed, feeling her heart racing. She had never been so close to Perry before.

"Alright, can you try again?" Perry asked.

Jeanette nodded again, feeling his warm breath on her cheek. Perry backed away and leaned against the wall. Jeanette realized she was still shaking. She took a deep, shaky breath in, and tried the move again. However, she was shaking too much, and it messed her up again.

Perry smiled sympathetically at her. "I think I know the problem. It's the pressure of feeling someone watching you, isn't it?"

Jeanette nodded. But not just "a" person, she thought. I wouldn't be like this if it were anyone else, even the major.

Perry thought for a minute, then spoke up. "I've got an idea. You perform the handspring the way I showed you. I'm gonna leave the room."

"What?" Jeanette questioned, standing up from her spot on the floor.

She opened her mouth to say more, but Perry came over to her and put his finger on the edge of her beak. "Sh," he said quietly, looking her in the eye. "Trust me, okay?"

Jeanette blushed and nodded, still feeling confused.

Perry smiled and backed up a little bit. "But you've got to work on fighting in front of people. You can't exactly put those moves to good use if you're all by yourself."

Jeanette nodded again, taking in a deep breath. Perry smiled and walked towards the gym door. "Alright, once I'm out of the room, start whenever you're ready. Come get me when you've done it once, even if you didn't get it right."

(Perry's POV)

Once Perry was out of the gym, he got a remote out from under his hat and pressed a button, turning on the security cameras in the gym. When turned on with the remote, all the feed from those cameras would enter his laptop until he turned them off again.

Perry smiled as he thought about earlier, when he was helping Jeanette get into the correct position. He was kind of nervous, hoping he didn't offend her or anything by getting in so close, but that was the only way he was able to show her the right way to start the handspring.

He was amazed he was able to talk, being so close to her, but he somehow managed it.

Jeanette awoke him from his thoughts by walking out the gym door. Perry turned to her. "You done?"

Jeanette nodded. "Yes," she replied.

The clock in the hall ticked 3. "Great. I've got to go check on something," Perry said, walking towards the agents' side of the building.

"Bye," Jeanette called, turning around and heading for her dorm room, probably.

Perry walked through the maze of agents' cubicles-he actually got lost his first time in there- until he got to his office. Being the best agent in O.W.C.A. had a lot of perks. Lots of useful gadgets, and O.W.C.A's current top agent gets the only office outside of Major Monogram's. Well, it's not really an office, it's more of a cubicle with a door.

Perry closed the door and sat down in his chair. He opened up his laptop and clicked on the correct file. Oops, better turn the cameras off, he thought sheepishly, taking his remote out and pushing a button on it.

He played the security camera feedback. Jeanette immediately came on screen. She stood perfectly still for a moment, staring at the gym door. Then she took a deep, shaky breath in and attempted the handspring again. She leaped onto her hands, performing a handstand just for a millisecond, and then pushed off from her hands and landed perfectly on the floor.

Perry smiled and closed the file. It must've just been me watching her, he thought. I don't think Jeanette will ever cease to amaze me.

So, last chapter I apologized if it wasn't romancy enough, this chapter I'm apologizing if it's still not enough, or if it's too much romance. Even more romance in next chapter :P :P :P so, sorry if you don't like that. If you have a problem with romance…then I honestly have no idea why on earth you're reading this story :P :P