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"Ah, Saturday," Phineas said, sitting up in bed. "You know, it's only been one week of school, and we've been given so much homework we haven't been able to build anything." He threw his pajamas into his laundry basket and put on a Love Handel T-Shirt
with a pair of jeans. He wasn't a huge fan of the band, but Bobby had given Ferb and him free shirts after they got the band back together.
"Hello, boys," their mother said as they ambled down the stairs to the aroma of bacon. "I'm making bacon and waffles, although, Ferb, we don't have any blueberries for yours. Perry ate them all this morning." "You silly boy!" Phineas said, picking up
the old platypus and scratching his head. Perry chattered, and then wandered over to the couch and settled down for a nap.
"So how are you liking high school?" Lawrence asked as Linda set down 4 plates and a pitcher of orange juice. "It's great, Dad!" Phineas said, immediately digging into his waffles. "We've got an awesome science teacher! His name's Doctor Doofenshmirtz,
and he lets us do these crazy experiments." "Doofenshmirtz? Why does that name sound vaguely familiar?" Lawrence asked.
"I used to take a cooking class with a Charlene Doofenshmirtz. And I think Candace was friends with their daughter." Linda said.
"Oh! Speaking of Candace, she called this morning," Linda remembered as she set down a bowl of scrambled eggs. "Really? How is she?" Phineas inquired. "She's doing good. She's decided to go for her master's degree in law." "Wow, good for her," Phineas
said. "How are she and Jeremy?" "They're doing good," Linda said. "It's hard to believe they'll be celebrating their first anniversary in a month," Lawrence declared. "I know!" Phineas agreed. "It seems like only yesterday Candace was off spying on
Jeremy as he worked at Mr. Slushie Dawg, and now Candace is studying to be a lawyer and Jeremy's a successful businessman and they're living a happy marriage."
Isabella poured some milk into her cereal. Pinky jumped up, hoping to get some food for himself, so Isabella poured some Cheerios into a bowl for him. Satisfied, Pinky stopped jumping up and trotted over to his breakfast.
Isabella turned on her favorite cartoon from when she was a kid, Rainbow and Friends. It was admittedly a bit childish, but something about watching her favorite stuff from when she was a little girl made her happy.
"Hello, Isa," her mother said as she walked into the living room. "I hope you're not planning to spend the whole day watching cartoons." "Don't worry," Isabella said. "I thought that since I've just started high school, I'd take the day to act like a
kid again. Watch some cartoons, maybe ride my bike or roller skate, go play with Phineas and Ferb, or go over to Ginger's. You know, what my typical day consisted of as a kid."
"Hi, Phineas. Whatcha doing?" Isabella said about a half-hour later as she walked into his backyard. "H-Hey, Isabella," Phineas said, accidentally knocking over a little pile of miniature boards he had been making. "Whoops," he said, trying to play it
off cool while also trying to hide the warmth climbing up his face. "So for robotics class we have to build a miniature working motorized object. Ferb came up with the idea to build a scale model of the roller coaster we made as kids. But since our fingers
are too big to make such a tiny thing, we're going to shrink ourselves down, and it'll be just like building a full sized one!"
"Did I just hear we're building something?" Buford asked, strolling into the backyard, followed by Baljeet. "Is it going to be like when we were kids?" Baljeet inquired. "It's going to be exactly like when we were kids!" Phineas confirmed.
"Ferb and I have already hooked up the shrinking device. The board next to it will serve as the base for the coaster. So now we just need to all place our hands on the shrinking device and Ferb can turn it on."
They all placed their hands on the device. Phineas felt his heart skip a beat as Isabella's hand accidentally brushed against his. He noticed that in the past week he had slowly become obsessed with Isabella. Her clothes, her schedule, her locker number,
her hair, everything. Why did he have to have this stupid crush?
Ferb flicked the switch, and they all felt the weird sensation of their molecules shrinking. They climbed off the shrinking device, which now looked like a futuristic skyscraper. They walked over to the shrunken tools, which were now exactly like the
ones they had used years ago on the first day of summer.
"Alright," Phineas said, pulling out his blueprint. "Baljeet and Buford, start building the tracks. Isabella, start building the carts. Ferb and I will create the motor. At the end we'll all collaborate and make the final product."
One hour later...
"Well that was quicker than expected."
They stared at their handiwork: an exact replica of their first roller coaster. "We have enough time to ride it before the ray wears off," Phineas said. "Everybody pile on!"
They all jumped into the gleaming red and gold carts as Ferb activated the coaster. As they slowly began trekking up the first hill, Phineas gave his usual speech.
"To fasten your seatbelts, insert the buckle," he said, demonstrating. "To unfasten, simply - whoops," he said, accidentally dropping his. "Well, you all get the idea."
At the pause at the very top of the hill, Baljeet declared, "This is going to be very nauseating, is it not?" "You got it!" Phineas confirmed, before they plunged down the crazy coaster ride.
"Hey!" Phineas yelled as they plummeted. "Where's Perry?"
"Hey, guys, thanks for rescheduling our bowling game. I'm totally booked on Tuesday," Doofenshmirtz said, pulling on his bowling shoes. "Doofenshmirtz..." Carl said, "Don't expect us to make a habit of this." Perry
chattered in agreement.
"Man, that was fun," Phineas said, climbing off the coaster. "Ferb, what time is it?" "11:57," Ferb said. "Alright, guys, we've got three minutes before we grow back to normal size." Phineas said. "Let's get
off this, or we'll crush it."
"Man, another gutter ball!" Doofenshmirtz said dissapointedly. "If only there was a way to make the ball bigger so that it wouldn't got into the gutter - wait a minute!" "Oh, no, Doofenshmirtz!" Carl said, worried.
"What are you going to do this time?"
"I was running a little late, so I accidentally brought my new inator with me. But now, I'm so glad I did!" Doofenshmirtz said. "Behold, the Expand-Inator!" He pulled a glorified ray gun out of his lab coat with a flourish. "I'll
just zap my bowling ball with this, and then I'm guaranteed to get a strike!" "Doofenshmirtz, I'm not sure this is a good idea!" Carl said, while Perry chattered in alarm. "Too late!" Said Doof, a 20-foot bowling ball rolled
down the lane at top speed.
"That was awesome!" a regular-sized Phineas said. "Look, your coaster looks so cute and tiny now!" Isabella said. "You know what would be fun?" Phineas asked. "If we brought the shrinking device with us to robotics
class so everyone would get a chance to ride it!" They all turned around to see the shrinking device, but to their shock, it was smashed to pieces, with a very large hole in the gate and another one in the fence on the other side of the yard. "Where'd
it go?" Phineas asked. "And how'd we miss a crash that loud? Well, Ferb, I know what else we're going to do today. Fix this fence." Phineas grabbed a hammer and a spare board. "Oh, there you are, Perry."
"I told you that wasn't a good idea," Carl scolded Doofenshmirtz. "C'mon, I got a strike!" Doofenshmirtz whined. "Yes, and when you knocked down the pins, you also broke down a wall, and the bowling ball is out rolling who-knows-where,
probably destroying half the town." "Well, you know what?" Doofenshmirtz said. "I think you're just jealous because I got a strike and you can't admit that you lost!"
Hope you enjoyed that chapter! I tried to make it just like when they were kids. Sorry for the delay in updates. I write another fanfiction (if you like the hunger games go check it out! It's called Watching the Games) which obviously takes time. I'm
also in a musical, and I have to do school and band, so I'm obviously pretty busy. And to top it off I have horrible time management skills. So I thank you for your patience as you wait for my updates