I do not own any of these characters besides Cheyenne, Adam, and Kevin. Yup, somebody is going to get bullied, and it's neither of my OCs. This is used to spark a friendship between them and Phineas, Ferb, and Isabella.

First period. Both Cheyenne and Adam both looked through their schedules as they walked through the crowded halls.

"Huh, guess I have English while you have Science," Cheyenne spoke with a smile.

"Alright, I hope this goes well," Adam spoke.

"Adam, please don't get into a fight in this school."

"Chey', it's gonna be fine."

Cheyenne narrowed her eyes at Adam. "I just don't want a repeat of what happened last year at Creek Elementary."

"Hey! That lunch lady deserved it! She refused to give me any mashed potatoes."

"That's because they ran out," Cheyenne exclaimed. After that discussion, the two talked and laughed about crazy topics such as family as they walked further down the hall.

Cheyenne was then taken aback when she accidentally ran into a girl who just left the classroom to their right. The girl dropped her books.

"Oh man," she exclaimed before kneeling down to pick them up.

Cheyenne knelt down and spoke, "I apologize. Let me help." She gathered the two text and three notebooks together and stood up, handing them to the black-haired girl. She was strikingly beautiful, and Cheyenne absolutely loved the bow on her head.

"Thanks," she spoke.

"No problem,' Cheyenne replied.

"Well, you girls have fun chit-chatting," Adam spoke up, before walking into the science room that was to his left. "Bye, Chey'."

"Bye," Cheyenne waved at his friend.

"Is he related to you," the girl spoke up.

Cheyenne laughed. "No, never. But we are close friends, only because our dads have known each other for a long time, and they are both co-business owners. That boy is 100 milligrams of caffeine type of crazy."

The girl widened her eyes before chuckling, "well, that's interesting." She held out her hand for Cheyenne to shake. "I'm Isabella, by the way."

Cheyenne smiled as she accepted the handshake. "I'm Cheyenne, and that boy you just saw with me was my friend Adam."

"It's great to meet you. Anyway, I got to get to English class."

"Hey, I have English first block, too. I'm just trying to find the room since I'm new here."

"Sure, follow me. I would also like for you to meet some of my own friends."

Cheyenne smiled. "That would be great," she spoke before following Isabella towards their first-period class.

As Adam entered the Science class, he found it to be already filled with approximately 15 students, with only a few empty seats.

Adam looked around and almost felt like he didn't belong. First of all, some of them look like nerds, and others looked as if they don't even want to be at school. This was odd for a kid like Adam. With ancestors who have immigrated from Africa, Adam had some sort of a wild dose in his blood, he could comprehend the calm environment of this classroom.

He saw in the front row an empty seat next to some kid. Not just any kid, it was the red-haired boy he and Cheyenne found in front of the school not earlier that day. He was at least 4 inches shorter than Adam, but Adam didn't care. This looked like a nice kid.

Adam took his seat and set his notebook and pen on the desk. Adam looked to his right and examined kid. It looked as if he was reading some blueprints. Adam raised an eyebrow and smirked. Who knows? This kid maybe some sort of genius.

Adam nudged on the kid's shoulder. "Hey."

The boy looked at his right, "Uh, hello?

"What are you reading there," Adam asked with a friendly smile.

"Just some blueprints. I tend to make a lot of these. Hey, are you new here?"

"Yeah, just moved here with my dad so that he could start his business." Adam held out his hand. "I'm Adam, by the way."

The triangle-head boy shook Adam's hand. "I'm Phineas. Hey, if you don't mind me asking, what business down your dad own."

"He and his friend both co-own some sort of business where they buy products known as Antiques, refurbished them, before selling it for a profit. My dad makes great money doing so."

"That's amazing. My dad has the same job," Phineas spoke.

"Wow, maybe my dad and your dad could soon be rivals." They both laughed.

Adam was prepared for this period as Phineas went back to putting his blueprint away. The room was quiet, save for some chatting between students. It felt as if nothing would go wrong, until...

"Well, look who it is. It's the red-haired freak!"

The boy looked up and so did Adam. The voice's owner was tall, had short but messy blond hair wearing a tank top and red short walk up to the short boy.

"Buzz off, Kevin!" The red-haired boy exclaimed. If only Kevin knew that Adam never tolerates bullies. He never did in his old school and he doesn't in this school.

Kevin laughed, "What are you gonna do about, loser?" Kevin grabbed and threw all of Phineas' books away.

"Hey!" Phineas exclaimed as he hopped off his desk to retrieve his books, but Kevin pushed Phineas away from the books.

The whole class gasped as Kevin walked over and grabbed Phineas but his shirt collar, before raising his fist, about to either give Phineas a black eye, bloody nose, or a busted lip.

But then everything happened so quickly. Kevin felt a hard blow to the face. He stepped back against the wall and felt blood coming from his nose and tears from his eyes. The pain was too much. Whatever struck him, it was really hard. When Kevin looked up, he could see through his tears what was laid before him. A dark-skinned boy with glasses staring angrily at him.

"Nobody messes with any of my pals! Got it?" Adam hollered. Phineas stood up behind Adam.

"Adam, I didn't know you had that into."

"Hey, just because I'm slim doesn't mean I'm weak."

Adam then turned around and felt Kevin lunged at him. But Adam was able to hold him back and kicked him in the groin, causing Kevin to shrieked.

Just then, the tall, muscular bald teacher stepped in. He rushed over to the fighting two and stepped in between them.

"HEY! HEY! Break it up!" He stepped in front of the fighting two as Phineas rushed over to pull Adam back, and a few jocks pulled Kevin back.

"Alright, what's going on here,' The teacher asked bitterly.

"He started it, Mr. Baxter!" Kevin hollered.

"Liar! You decided to mess with my pal! You deserve to be taught a lesson!" Adam spoke

Mr. Baxter glared at Kevin as he knew the trouble Kevin would constantly cause at school. "I think a trip to the principal shall be appropriate for you," He pointed towards the exit.

Kevin stammered with his words. "What about my bloody nose?"

Mr. Baxter narrowed his eyes and handed over a tissue. "Here you go," He spoke plainly. Kevin grabbed the tissue and walked towards the exit in a fit of rage. He almost lost it when he heard Adam and Phineas snickering at him.

Mr. Baxter turned to the boys. "Guys, take your seats."

They nodded and did so. After being seated, Phineas nudged Adam's shoulder. "Thanks..."

Adam smiled and nodded. "Of course."

"You're strong, aren't you?"

"Maybe I am."

Phineas chuckled before handing over a rock. "Bet you can't crush this with one hand."

Adam took the challenge and grabbed the rock. He squeezed it hard, then harder, until finally, it burst into dust.

"Woah!" The whole class was amazed.

Phineas laughed in amazement. "We should hang out sometime."

Adam nodded. "Yeah, we should."

Man, Adam's a tough one ain't he. So that's one of his talents. So what talent should I give Cheyenne? Who knows

Thanks for reading. Feel free to leave suggestions.