A/N:

Hello! This is my first fanfic and story in English, enjoy! :)

I don't own Phineas and Ferb, nor the characters.

No pov
There's a hundred and four days of summer vacation
Then school comes along just to end it
So the annual problem for our generation
Is finding a good way to spend it
Like maybe...

Suddenly a loud record screech is heard. A certain dorito headed inventor walks onscreen.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen!" he says happily.

Suddenly a raven-haired girl and a green-haired boy walk onscreen as well. "Uhm, Phineas? You know this is just an unnecessary filler, to avoid the title sequence?" the girl says. The green-haired boy, who's called Ferb, nods in agreement.

"Yes, yes I know, Isabella" Phineas says smiling . He turns and pushes a red button. Which was there, apparently...

So stick with us cause Phineas and Ferb are gonna do it all!

"Mom! Phineas and Ferb are making a fan fiction" A red-haired teenager yells.

"Candace. Jeremy" a voice of-screen replies.

The girl her eyes widen. She runs of-screen.

No pov
This day starts with the two inventors sitting under the tree. Of course we all know that they are Phineas and Ferb.

Phineas' pov
"What to do, what to do" I ask myself. "You know, Ferb, we've already done so many things this summer! It looks like our summer lasts for more than five years! And, before you know, it's over" I sigh. I glance at Ferb and notice he's looking at the clouds. I lie down next to him. Hm, clouds. Maybe we should..

"Grgrgrgrgr" Perrys chatter interrupts my thoughts. I sit up to look better at him.

"Oh,there you are Perry. Come here" I pick him up. He has just eaten. He won't do anything more today. He's a platypus, they don't do much. I set him on my lap and pet him.

"Hey Phineas, what'cha doin'?" a very familiar voice asks. I turn my head and look at her, Isabella.

"Hey Isabella, well, we were just thinking what we're gonna do today. And, I am petting Perry too" I exclaim smiling.

"Uhm, does Perry have to be here to pet him?" Isabella asks confused while pointing at my lap. Uhm, I swear I was petting Perry just a few seconds ago. I look around, confused.

"Hey, where's Perry?" Ferb says grinning. Isabella and I stare at him. Ferb just blinks in response. Yes, he made me really wonder where Perry is.

Doebie doebie doe ba!

"Did you hear that?" I ask. We all hear a loud theme song.

Perry's POV

I quickly turn the theme song off with a remote. I have to talk to Major Monogram about that …or at least give him an annoyed look. I keep thinking. I somehow push a red button, fall backwards and smack into my chair in my lair. The greatest entrance ever….not. I chatter as the screen turns on. Major Monogram walks on the screen and begins to talk.

"Goodmorning agent P, like the new entrance?" I give him a what-do-you-think look. "What?" he asks confused.

"Sir, maybe he doesn't like to be smacked into his lair"

"Don't interrupt me!"

"Sorry sir"

Major Monogram clears his throat loudly and continues. "Anyways, we followed Doof this early morning and saw that he bought a book about clouds" I raise an eyebrow. "Yes, that sounds E-V-I-L! Go stop him, agent P!" I salute and run to my hovercraft. I jump in it and here I go! Smiling, I race to…

"Doofenshmirtz evil incorporated!"

I jump out my hovercraft, land in the building. I gasp loud at what I see.

Phineas' POV

"So what'cha were you doin' before you petted Perry?" Isabella asks to break the awkward silence. My eyes lit up.

"Ferb, I know what we're gonna do today! We're going to build a machine that makes clouds were we can walk on!" We start to gather the parts.

When we almost have all the parts, it looks like some parts are rare to find that quick, Isabella walks over to me.

"Uhm, Phineas?"

"Yes, Isabella?"

"Do you know where Candace is?"

I point at the house. "She's inside, I guess"

"Ok! Thanks"

And with that, Isabella walks, well sprints, inside. I wonder why she wants to see Candace.

A/N:

I hope this is okay, let me know what you think and if I made grammar/spell mistakes. Hope I kept them in character. Constructive criticism is appreciated. :)

R&R! Until the next chapter, carpe diem!