YO! Sorry I've been gone for so long…I was dealing with Eric and Nick. Mostly Eric. Trying to get over him. Not working out so hot.
ANYways…sooo…um…I wrote this in my advisory class. Yeah. I got tired of Weylin complimenting me, so my friend Brady helped me with this.
Not so random random quote of the chappie: I was over him…until I saw him at school today.
Disclaimer: You know, it's funny. We were talking about plagiarism in Language Arts, and Mrs. Bradley (my teacher) asked me to give and example of a time when I've had to give credit to somebody else for info and such, and I said, "Every time I write a friggin' chappie on my fics! Stupid James Patterson (JP, If you're reading this, please don't take that personally)." (oh, and BTW, I don't own the Phineas and Ferb theme song)
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Micheal Jones (hehe…that's my best friend Nick's last name…) stared at us for a bit, his eyes flicking back and forth from me to Iggy. After a couple of minutes of awkward silence, he opened his mouth-
CRASH!!
"Da-ad! You forgot to put away the freaking ironing table (I hatewhen my mom does that!) away!" Whoever said this also mumbled a few swear words before we heard something else coming from another room.
"There's one-hundred and four days of summer vacation
'Till school comes along just to end it.
So the annual problem for our generation
Is finding a good way to spe-end it.
Like maybe
Building a rocket
Or fighting a mummy
Or climbing up the Eiffel Tower
Discovering something that doesn't exist
Or giving a monkey a shower.
Surfing tidal waves,
Creating nanobots,
Or locating Frankenstein's brain (It's over here!)
Finding a dodobird,
Painting a continent (sp?),
And driving our sister insane!
As you can see,
There's a whole lot of stuff to do
Before school starts this fall.
So stick with us,
'Cause Phineas and Ferb are gonna do all
So stick with us
'Cause Phineas and Ferb are gonna do it all
Mo-om! Phineas and Ferb are making a title sequence!"
Awkward…
"Oh," Micheal Jones said. "Olivia must be up."
"Olivia?" Iggy asked.
"My daughter and your sister." He looked at Iggy pointedly. I really think that he didn't get the whole Iggy-is-blind thing. By the smirk in Fang's face, you could tell he thought the same thing.
Oh……Iggy's got a sister. Well. This isn't expected. Fang looked at me and met my gaze. His face said everything: holy crap.
Well, well, well. Interesting. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go wait for my best friend Nick to get home.
Fly On,
Maxi
