Alexander & Phoebe (Gen 2)
AN: For more information on these two characters please look up 'Life Goes On' by Robot Wolf 26Z.
Twenty-two year-old Alexander Fletcher and his youngest sister Phoebe, aged sixteen, were feeling out of place as they walked into the coffee shop they'd heard their parents used to frequent.
The siblings received their order and took a table in the corner. "Are you sure we're at the right place?" Phoebe inquired. She'd been told on a number of occasions she was the spitting image of her mother, Gretchen.
Alexander nodded. He was a very good mix of his parents. He was tall, like his father Ferb, though he had his mother's auburn hair. His facial features were a complementing blend of both his parents.
Both siblings inherited their parents' blue eyes, as did the rest of their siblings.
The door to the coffee shop opened and fourteen-year-olds Phineas and Ferb came in. "I'll grab the drinks this time." Phineas announced as Ferb sat at a table near the corner.
Phineas came back and sat down. "I'm so excited about this. I didn't think they'd let us do this, but they did." The red-head was definitely excited.
"That must be Uncle Phineas." Phoebe whispered and Alexander nodded, "That must be dad." He returned.
Phineas didn't stop his gesturing and talking. "You're sure you don't want to be my partner? We work so well together." Ferb shook his head and Phineas continued. "I guess PF Enterprises could always stand for Phineas Flynn Enterprises… instead of Phineas and Ferb Enterprises."
Ferb let out a sigh, "I'd rather be your brother."
The natural siblings looked at each other, wide eyed. They didn't need to speak to understand each other. Dad made up his mind at fourteen he'd rather keep family and business separate?
Phineas took a bite of his square as he looked around. "Hey Ferb, isn't that Gretchen? And I don't recognise that guy she's sitting with..." Ferb glanced in the direction his brother had indicated and his eyes went wide.