Isabella heard Phineas's phone go off to "Gitchee Gitchee Goo". She quickly opened the phone to answer since she recognized that as the ringtone for her number.
"Hey Phineas! How was the doctor's?"
"Well it was a doctor's appointment so it wasn't fun. Ferb have any explanation as to why the portals disappeared?" Isabella looked to Ferb who shook his head no. He couldn't hear his brother through the phone but Phineas was predictable. His predictability had nearly driven their sister insane a couple of years back.
"He doesn't have a clue. You find all my stuff for school for tomorrow?"
"Yea. Did you know we have almost all the same classes? This year's going to rock. Yah know, after we fix the current problem." Isabella had started drifting into Phineasland at his comment about the best year ever but was able to quickly compose herself.
"Yea I could take your answers and actually do well this year." Isabella heard her own laugh on the other end.
"Didn't you do better than me in everything last year?"
"Not on the tests, or quizzes, or homeworks. You and Ferb skipped each class at least once a week for something or another."
"Don't sell yourself short you had the highest average in almost all the classes we didn't have with Baljeet. Actually maybe I shouldn't fix this you could bring my average up."
"Hey! If that was benefiting me it would be a good deal but since it isn't I disapprove. But since you brought it up do you have any fresh ideas on how to fix this."
"Well neither of us will be able to get new computers to destroy with the program for at least '1 business week' and there won't be enough time after school so we would have to wait until the weekend for that."
"A whole week? And it's a school week. At the very least this will be the weirdest week I've had in a while."
"Well if we're going to be like this for a whole week there is one problem I should bring up."
"And what is that?"
"Well your mom.. Isabella I want you to get in the shower before 8 or I'll come up there and throw you in.. insists on daily showers." Phineas was bright red at the thought of it, not that that would stop him from thinking about it, but he figured he would be fine talking to Isabella about it. His mom was just as bad about him showering anyway.
"So your question is.." Isabella coughed, her face bright read. Ferb sat looking over his book waiting to find out what was going on. This was the most fun he had had without building in a while. "if you can do what she wants you to basically." Isabella made sure to keep Ferb from getting any more information than needed.
"Well, that definitely was part of the question. It was more to gauge your response from 0 to exploding on that whole problem." Isabella walked to the bathroom much to Ferb's disappointment to continue the conversation.
"Well I think I did pretty well on that scale but how about a follow-up question. Should I take a shower?" Phineas froze in his thoughts realizing him taking a shower meant Isabella would take a shower too. It wouldn't be right for just one of them.
"Umm I guess. So we're both going to take showers?" Isabella nodded, mostly to herself, before responding.
"I guess. We don't want to stink for high school do we?"
"I guess not. This will be.. er.. fun? for lack of a better word."
"You better not take any pictures during your shower." Phineas and Isabella both started laughing hysterically
"Hmm well that sounds like a good idea." Phineas said trying to sound thoughtful "I know what I'm going to do today!"
"You better not Phineas. You would pay."
"What would you do, beat yourself up?"
"Hmm, makes everyone hate you, only hurts you at the time. That could work. But seriously don't."
"Only because you're in my body and could do some serious damage."
"Oh please even in my body I could do some serious damage. And you better keep that in the back of your mind Flynn."
"Yes sir! See you tomorrow Mr. Flynn"
"Have a nice shower Ms. Garcia-Shapiro. But not too nice." They hung up laughing and went back to each other's rooms to get some clothes and hop in the shower.