Well it's kinda shorter than my usual updates but I couldn't help ending where I did. But anyways there will be one more chapter which I will post tomorrow or the day after depending… I do not own Phineas and Ferb. No matter how much I'd like to. I just borrow the characters and force them to dance. ''Dance my little puppets dance!''

''But we're tired!''

''Don't care dance!''

Yeah I'm very strange but please reading though….

Chapter 2

'I can't believe you found the time to do all this!' Isabella shrieked as they entered Shiz. He had showed her around the entire city and had decided to end with the best part. Shiz University towered over them as they entered the old style gate.

Phineas still had his hand in hers and didn't show any sign of moving it. Isabella couldn't say that she didn't like it. She enjoyed it more than she would admit.

'Well I knew how much you loved Wicked…' Phineas blushed. 'I…wanted… to…'

'You wanted to what Phineas?' Isabella asked. She didn't catch his stumble. For once she wasn't watching his every move.

'Oh it's nothing come on, I also made Dr. Dillamond's Laboratory. That was hard but worth it.' He continued to drag her through Shiz. Every so often he would point little things out.

'That's the roof that Boq climbed over to go see Glinda. But that didn't work out in his favor…'

'That's the lodge where concerts and such are held.'

The way he spoke about it made Isabella think that any second now students would pour out from the concert hall or the real Elphaba would come out of the library and accuse her of stealing her identity [Some sarcastic remark more or less probably something like this 'Oh look green's in this season. About time.'].

Phineas didn't seem to forget anything. Turns out that even though Dr. Dillamond's lab isn't fully explained in the book that you could make an excellent guess at what it looked like. The lab had long tables and ancient looking equipment. Isabella could even guess where it was exactly that the Goat had died.

Phineas had done an amazing job. Even though the thought of being where Dr. Dillamond died gave her chills. She had to remind herself that it was just a book and this was just an amazingly well done replica. Known of it was really real… No matter how real it seemed…

'So what do you think of it so far?' Isabella could sense his nervousness. As if he worried he messed up one tiny factor and that that would upset her. She could see no mistakes and besides it wouldn't upset her.

'This is beyond amazing Phineas. I feel like I've stepped into Oz.'

Phineas grinned. 'Maybe you have ooh. '

'Oh stop it.' But she smiled anyways. 'But the question is Phineas, why?''

'I said because…You were a fan…'

'How did you know that? 'She pried.

'I…um...I…wanted to talk to you.'

'About what?'

'Oh look its Elphaba's dorm room, right up there.' He took her hand and led her over to the dorms and walked up the stairs. He pushed open the door the room Isabella knew was the one Elphaba's and Glinda's. As usual the room was so exact that it was scary.

Even one of Elphaba's books was propped up on her pillow. Like she had just been there a moment before. Glinda's numerous hat boxes were stacked in the one corner. The window was bolted shut.

Isabella smiled and leaned over to read the pages of the book. To her surprise it was a copy of the collectable Grimmerie. She had been looking for a copy for ages.

'You can have that one if you want.'

'Thanks.' She mumbled flipping through clearly happy with its contents.

'Isabella I have to tell you something.'

Isabella looked up from her reading. She smiled at him in a very nonelphabaish way. He nearly melted. He considered for a minute to not tell her. To just continue to tour Oz without any thoughts of what he was trying to say… No he wasn't chickening out now. He had to many times before. He couldn't now.

He walked two steps towards her and took the Grimmerie out of her hands. He set it on the bed. She looked shocked but didn't say anything. He took both of her hands and took a deep breath before saying. 'Isabella I've never read the books and I've only ever heard the songs from the musical.'

'Then how'd…'

'Isabella I did it all because… I think of you as much more than just a friend.'

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