Isn't what it is Chapter 2: We are the end, a phineas and ferb fanfic

Authors Note: I didn't go to school today so be happy that you have this chapter! I didn't get that much feedback as I was hoping but whatever, the story must go on! Enjoy!

Peace in

Mel Swirls!

Phineas and Ferb: Isn't what it isChapter 2: We are the end

English class was a breeze. Mrs. Wright was a really good teacher and Andorea kept me entertained the entire time. She liked to talk and very little was going to stop her. She was a very happy person too. She and I were already close friends and I found out she was going out with Baljeet. I also learned that they have a friend called Buford, and he comes off all strong (and she assured me that he really was) but he was really funny anyways. So she was showing me to our math class while talking about how strict the teacher was and how annoying Phineas got in this particular class. She also told me that he assigned seats. I sighed and walked in to see the of-so-famous Mr. Dan Clarke was sitting at his desk.

Look around, look around.
There's no affection, only infection.
Search yourself, search yourself.
Can I depend on you to surrender?

He was young, in his thirties maybe, and he had brown hair that wasn't thinning yet and a very slim figure. She had a straight and long nose and violet eyes. He didn't interest me that much but he spoke to me anyways. "You, girl with the odd coloured hair, what's your name?" He asked in a very teenage-like manner that I was surprised that he was the teacher. "Alika Frost. I'm new here." I explained and he nodded and looked back at the piece of paper he had on his desk. I could already see it was the seating arrangement. Oh joy.

Once all the kids were in class, Mr. Clarke got up from his chair and glared at us, his violet eyes seemed excited but his smug face told a different story. "Ok, so as you all know, there will be a seating arrangement, and I will not move you until next month, so suck up and deal with it." He told us as he glared at each teenager in the room. I sighed at his total strictness but stayed quiet.

And we will storm their shores,
Eyes suffocating all they see.
Feet sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dust.
And there will be no ruins, no memory, no history
Only our unrelenting march side by side,
We will comb the earth and sweep it clean, hearts and feet unified.
The hand of man is no match for our warless army

"Isabella Shapiro." He said as he pointed to the first seat in the front of the class. The black haired girl that was Phineas' girlfriend sat down. I guess she was Isabella. "Buford Van Stomm." He said boringly as he pointed to the seat beside her. I watched as a tall, bulky, spiky brown haired guy walked to the front of the class. He was wearing red baggy pants that weren't log enough to be pants but were too long to be shorts and a black tee shirt with a skull on it. He was the guy that Andorea told me about.

Please tell me that this is the end of the world.
(And we will strike with the arms of Gods and leave nothing in our wake)
It's time that we erase history
(And we will strike with the arms of Gods)
Without a trace or a memory
(On my word, we will seize fate)

He slipped into the seat and flashed me a sly smile. I smiled back and watched as little by little he called names of the people who sat at their spots without complaining. He placed me in the very back of the class in the before last seat.

"Phineas Flynn." He said as he pointed to the seat beside me and I could feel myself stiffen. I didn't want him to sit beside me. Why couldn't I sit beside Andorea or Buford? He just had to make me sit beside the one person I didn't like.

He walked to the front of the class and began explaining something about algebra but I understood absolutely none of it. Math has never been my subject.

I snuck a peek at Phineas to see he was writing in a notebook. I narrowed my eyes but curiosity got the best of me, so I ripped a piece of paper out of my notebook and wrote; "What are you doing?" before passing it to him. He read it and shot me a smile. "Writing lyrics to a new song my band is going to play." He told me out loud as he passed me the sheet.

Steadfast soldiers with hands of Gods
And the numbers to succeed.
We will persist until all that's left is a perfect sphere.
Never a break in the chain,
Never a folly of conviction,
And may the traitors' ashes seal the barren landscape.

I scanned it and passed it back. "You have a band?" I asked him and he nodded "Yeah. We're called 'Smiling Burnage.'" I nodded and looked at the teacher who was too busy writing what we have to do by the end of the class to notice we were talking.

"What do you do and who's in it?" I asked him as I wrote down the pages of math we had to do. "I sing and play the guitar. Ferb plays the keyboards and helps with background vocals and helps with the technical stuff. Alex plays the bass and screams when it's needed. And Buford plays the drums. You should come see us play this weekend with Is." He told me and I nodded. I'd go but for the most part it was so I could see how musical Ferb is.

We are the end!

"Fine I'll go. How much is it going to cost me?" I sighed as I decided if it was overly expensive, I'm not going. "Well actually, we're playing at school during the dance this Friday, so it's going to cost you money to get in, but that's it." I nodded and turned back to the teacher. If I didn't pay attention, I was going to fail math, and that isn't something that's on my to-do list.

The bell rang and I packed my stuff up and walked towards Andorea and Buford who were talking about something. "Salutations." I said and Buford nodded. 'You're new hear, aren't you?" he asked me in a Mid-Atlantic accent. "Yeah." I told him as I listened to Andorea go on about how much math homework she had and how she was never going to be able to do anything fun for the next 3 months. I sighed at that remark but dealt with her hyperactive attitude anyways.

I looked down at my schedule and noticed I had Technology, which I knew I had with Ferb, which made me smile. "Hey, new girl." Buford said. "Alika." I told him and he sighed. "Whatever. What do you have next?" I frowned but then smiled anyway. Andorea warned me he comes off strong at first. "Technology." I told him and he nodded. "Then never mind." He said as he slipped into French class.

"Where's the tech lab?" I asked Andorea and she pointed down the hall. "Last class on your right with all the computers. Ferb's in that class with you, right?" She asked and I nodded before walking down the hall full of people.

Look around, look around.
There's no affection, only infection.
Search yourself, search yourself.
Can I depend on you to surrender?
Can I depend on you to surrender?

I walked in the tech lab and saw Ferb and Baljeet sitting beside each other with an empty seat beside Ferb. I walked over and sat down beside him and looked over. "How was Social Studies?" I asked and he shrugged. Baljeet smiled and looked at me. "Ferb is angry because the teacher compared him to his stepbrother." He explained and I nodded before looking at the blonde woman in a navy skirt and white tee shirt who was obviously the teacher watch the class fill up.

The only reason I was glad was because after this, I have lunch.

~Authors note: Ok, so the song in this chapter is called "we are the end" by Alexisonfire, it's one of my favorite songs! Anyways I hope you liked this chapter! Anything I should change? REVIEW!

Peace in!

Mel Swirls!