[I once again have absolutely no idea whatsoever how this is going to be resolved. So I'll do what I do best, WING IT!]

"They WHAT?" Katie and Phineas said at the same time, causing them both to blush.

"Well, we've got to do some thing about this!" Phineas exclaimed.

"Wait a second, I have an idea," Katie said. "Gretchen, do you have your laptop?"

Gretchen looked up from the floor. "Yeah, it's over on the podium."

Katie ran over to the podium and began furiously typing.

"Katie, what are you doing?" Phineas asked.

"Phineas, can you type in your e-mail password for me?"

"Sure..." Phineas walked over and typed his password into the small bar. "Um, I don't mean to be rude, but, why do you need my e-mail password?"

"Okay, if we're going to do this, we need them all to be in the same place at the same time."

"So why do you need my e-mail?" However Katie did not respond, as she was already typing away at the keyboard writing this e-mail.

From:CarpeDiem123P&

Subject: HURRY!

Okay, I really need your help with a project! Be in our backyard in 15 minutes.

Katie hit the send button, and the window disappeared from the screen.

"Alright, we need to get to the backyard in 15 minutes."

"Why?" Gretchen asked.

"Look, I told everyone to be in the backyard in 15 minutes for a project, which is to get the Fireside Girls back together. Now come on, let's go!"

"Well if you're going to do this, you're going to need some help." Gretchen turned around to find the last person she would have ever expected.

"Chief?"

Isabella? Why would he do that? Perry thought to himself. Right now, all he knew was that he needed to destroy that prank-inator! Perry then realized that Dr. D, picking the lamest traps ever, had only electrocuted the lid. He pulled a crowbar out of his hat and the can flung the can off the floor.

"Perry the Platypus, how did you escape? Hm, it occurs to me that I should have wired the rest of the can. Anyways, you're too late. My prank-inator is ready to fire!"

Perry ran up to the device and aimed it at Dr. Doofenshmirtz.

"Ha! I was named prank champion at my middle school back in Gimmulstump! I'm unprankable!"

The beam fired and a package of almond brittle appeared on the table next to him. "Wow, almond brittle! This day just keeps getting better!" He opened the package and several spring powered tubes flew out of the box. "Aw, darn it! I should have seen that coming. Wait a minute, what's that humming noise?"

Unbeknownst to the scientist, one of the tubes had hit the self-destruct button on the prank-inator. Perry ran over to the ledge and leaped off the edge of the building, deploying his hand glider and catching the breeze back to Maple Drive.

"Wait, Perry the Platypus, where are you going? CURSE YOU PERRY THE PLATYPUS FOR LEAVING WITHOUT REASON!" At that moment, the prank-inator exploded, covering the apartment in blast marks.

"Oh now I see why he left."

"Chief?"

"Gretchen, I'm not your chief anymore. Remember?"

"No. You're still chief."

"Gretchen? What's gotten into you? I mean I could never-"

"Um, guys, we kind of have a schedule to run, so if you could just wrap it up, that would be good," Phineas said.

"Isabella, I can't be troop leader if there is no troop. And if there is a troop and you're in it, I just wouldn't just feel right being troop leader."

"So does this mean I'm troop leader again?" Isabella asked.

"Yes, yes it does." Gretchen and Isabella smiled at each other and hugged.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, now we gotta go!" Katie yanked Phineas out the door and Gretchen and Isabella followed.

[I have a reason for not updating. So, I love FanFiction. But it requires a lot of effort, and it's starting to feel like work. The problem is I procrastinate a LOT of my work. I think you see my point. Ciao for now! Also, I have a stomach virus. I've vomited six times within the last 24 hours.]