Phineas and Ferb Fanfic: Isabella's Secret 3

Surprised

{Isabella's Pov}

Wow, sure is a good day, huh? I get up from bed, stretching my legs and arms, brushing my hair, change my clothes, and brushed my teeth. After that, I look in the mirror if I look nice. So then, the tattoo popped out from my left arm. I was shocked, "Ugh, not again." I said. Now, the tattoo just disappeared immediately. That was weird, it appeared and disappeared and it goes back and forth. So which means.... *gasp* No!!! It's my little coronation thing. I mean, it's not a coronation, it's something that goes terrible. I was so scare. I don't know what to do. If the boys sees the tattoo on me, they'll ask me questions. And then, I got an idea. I open the closet and look throughly if I have the cloak from my grandma who made it for me. Now, I finally found it, it was a black cloak but inside of it was red. So I wear it, tying around my collar part, put my hood up on my head, and cover my body. After that, I went downstairs to eat breakfast. My mom give me tortillas and salsa for breakfast. After I ate, I went outside and walk around the neighborhood.

{Phineas's Pov}

Sure it's a good morning. Blah blah blah, did old same thing. After that, Ferb and I went to our backyard, sitting under the tree always; thinking some ideas about what should we do today. But then, I heard the door creaking, it was Buford holding Baljeet, coming for what's activity.

{Chit Chat time}

Buford (trying to sound like Isabella's cute voice): "Hey guys, what'cha dooooin?"
Phineas: "Buford, never say that again."
Buford: "Why? What's wrong with that?"
Phineas: "Well, I know it's really rude; it's just-well... horrible and raspy."
Baljeet: "Told ya, Buford. That's what everyone thinks."
Buford: "Why does people say that my voice sounds raspy?"
Baljeet: "Cause it sounds raspy."
Phineas: "Anyway,.... Got any ideas?"
Baljeet: "Again? I don't."
Buford: "Me neither."

{Narrator Talking}

The boys were still thinking some ideas for what should they do today. So then, they hear the door creak. It was Isabella, wearing her black cloak; looks sad. They had a confusing look on their faces; like they have no idea what's going on.