A/N: I am officially sick.
I forget, has anyone gone to my you tube account and seen the Bad Habits Reformatory video I posted a while back? Because if you didn't, it might be worth your time... Not sure...
Soccer went well according to Ms. Evanworth. In fact, she praised the class on its obedience and ability to follow orders without hesitation. But she didn't voice her curiosity as to why the class was even sent to Bad Habits Reformatory School.
"Well done class, well done," Ms. Evanworth continued praising. "I don't think I've ever had a class who was able to beat Ms. Ridenger's class so easily, or by so much."
"Thank you Ms. Evanworth," the class chorused in response.
Well. All except Buford of course. "It was a piece of cake."
Ms. Evanworth smiled, allowing the once in a while break from formal rule usage to go with Buford. "Great, now your last period of the day, which is next, is your first free period. Here you are free from most of the formal speaking rules, but still remember to be polite if some faculty or staff begins talking with you. Now go off and do something productive, and remember to use it wisely."
"Yes Ms. Evanworth," The class (minus Buford) chorused before the class began shuffling out of the room..
"Finally, we can talk without breaking any rules on formality," Phineas sighed. "That gets annoying after the first hundred times."
"Yeah," everyone else chorused.
"So what do you all plan do to during our first free period?" Phineas asked.
"I plan to get some sleep," Baljeet waved before walking off back to the dorm room. "
"I suppose that's okay seeing as that he was kept wide awake the past couple days," Isabella noted. "Well, I'm off to the library. I want to look up and do some research on something I've been meaning to look up for a while now."
"Alright, later Isabella," Phineas and Ferb waved goodbye as she walked off in favor of the library. "What about you Buford?"
"I've been collecting toilet paper for the past week in this school," Buford informed them. "I'm planning on toilet papering the headmaster's office."
"O-kay," Phineas responded slowly. "I'm not sure how to respond to that..."
"Eh, you'll get used to it if you are around me long enough at any boarding school," Buford said before heading in the direction of the dorm to round up the toilet paper he had stashed everywhere."
"Well, I guess that just leaves you and me Ferb-o-buddy-o-pal," Phineas said, calling Ferb by the nickname he gave him when they first met. "I saw a bunch of unused "free to take" construction material. I know what we're gonna do today. We need to add something more fun than soccer to this school. We need something that people will actually want to go during free period."
Within three hours, the gang was split up into four areas, each doing their own thing. Baljeet was fast asleep, content to sleep through dinner, Isabella had found binoculars and was watching Phineas and Ferb... mainly Phineas... as they began building personality to Bad Habits Reformatory School; Buford meanwhile, was tossing rolls of toilet paper across the roof of the headmasters office.
"Right, so if we put the transponder in here with the generator, then the water should be pumping through the tubes at a much faster rate than we had previously thought," Phineas explained the change to Ferb, who was listening contently. "And once that transponder is in, we can build the stairs leading up to the top of the water slide, leading down into that giant pit we dug and will fill with water soon."
Ferb nodded before picking up the transponder and putting it into the machine, hooking it up to the electrical wires, and closing the door. Once this was done, Phineas turned on the pump and water began pouring from the slide into the giant pit as he and Ferb worked diligently on building the stairs.
"Um, excuse me young man," a man with two security guards behind him yelled up to the top. "What is this?"
"Our attempt to add something fun to do besides soccer here at this school!" Phineas shouted back through a megaphone.
"Come on down son," the man said, beckoning to the two of them. "We need to have a serious talk."
Buford was prepared to throw the last of his toilet paper roles when he was surrounded immediately by men in white uniforms and baton sticks in hand. A man stood outside of the ring of men that was surrounding Buford.
"Young man, how dare you defile the headmaster's office," the man said with a controlled temper. "You are going to have to come with us to discuss punishment."
"Oh yeah? You and what army?" Buford responded as the men in the circle began backing away. Buford smirked. "Yeah, thought so."
Behind Buford, a man had snuck up with a taser gun and shot Buford in the back, knocking him unconscious as the ring of men descended on Buford and began dragging him away.
"Tsk tsk tsk," The man said as he surveyed the scene. "They never learn, do they?"
Isabella watched as Phineas and Ferb walked away with the three men, obviously confused as to where they were going. Isabella began moving to find a place to hide her binoculars and leave the library, only to find a man in a white uniform standing behind her.
"Stalking is against the rules miss," The man said holding his hand out. Meekly, Isabella put the binoculars in his hand. "You are going to have to come with me."
Meanwhile, Baljeet slept peacefully. Not breaking a single rule, nor was he aware that his friends were all about to be in serious trouble with the school.
Oh god. I'm done and I can barely think through this sickness... I'm freezing my arms off just typing...
Anyway.
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