Isabella's P.O.V:
I try to snap Phineas out of his 'side effect' by tapping him on the shoulder, only to have him tilt his head slightly and sigh dreamily. I try coughing to get his attention and he quickly shakes his head out of his daydream.
"S-Sorry, what were we talking about again?" he asks, his tone a little groggy.
I point towards the giant Ping-Pong paddles with a puzzled look. He realizes the reason for my confusion and explains.
"Oh, well, were actually going to wear special helmets that were going to use to control the giant paddles in a kinda' telepathic way. There's actually two other platforms that I'm going to take out when we start so the players can stand there to get a better view of the game."
Oh, that's how they're going to play. Huh, pretty clever. I wonder if he's the one who thought about that… Well, might as well ask. I point to him with a questioning face as if to ask him if he thought of all this.
"Did I think of this? Well… Yeah, I did actually. I'm kind of the 'tinkerer' of the gang, Ferb is the builder, Baljeet is the math expert and Buford is the muscles, so were each a piece of the same puzzle, if that makes sense. Anyways, do you like it?" he inquires rather eagerly.
I nod with a smile. Of course I like this, how could I not? It's amazing! I mean yesterday I would've never even believed anyone could do something like this, let alone in a few hours!
"Awesome! We should probably get started on the whole Ping-Pong thing, so how about I take care of the last few things up here and you get the guys up here?"
Um… I'm sure getting Ferb up here will probably be easy, considering he has the same 'mute' behaviour as I do, he can probably understand my 'gestures' and such, but Baljeet and Buford most likely won't so… that might be a problem, but I nod nonetheless and head for the elevator.
I press the required button to go down and quickly arrive to the ground. I walk towards Ferb who's painting some little details on the unfinished helmet next to the tree. I clear my throat gently, just to make sure I'm not rude, and he looks up from his practically finished work.
I point behind me with my fist clenched and my thumb sticking out with a smile on my face, he gives me a thumbs-up, finishes a line he started on the helmet and gets up to head for the elevator, smiling at me in the process. I smile back and head towards Buford and Baljeet who are chatting near the fence gate. Baljeet sees me arrive next to them and greets me.
"Hello Isabella, is it time to go up to start the tournament?"
I nod with a small grin.
"Yeah, finally! Now I can kick Ferb's butt!" Buford exclaims excitedly while pumping his fist in the air as we start to head in the elevator's direction. Wow, that was easier that I thought.
Hey guys, I know I haven't uploaded in a while and I'm sorry about that, I've been having slight writer's block so it was hard to get a chapter out. It's short but I hope it'll be enough for a while. Unfortunately, I won't be able to update this week 'cause I'm going on vacation! (Spring break, yay!) So, you'll have to be patient! But now it's twelve a.m. so good night! Oh and please review! 3