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Well, thank you for inviting me!
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When Doofensmirtz revives his Ageinator, it accidently hits Phineas on one summer day. Quickly, Phineas' age and personality change as each passing day of summer goes.
Chapter 1[]
The summer beated down on Phineas' skin. Regardless of the heat, his eyes fixed down on his invention. He had the idea working on from since yesterday. At 1:00 AM, one minute to the morning, to be more precise. He slammed the hammer with much force into the nail; the final addition had been done.
A sound of a door opening went by the back of the triangle headed kid. In moments, he would expect the same cute catchphrase he had grown up listening all summer long.
Isabella's squeaky voice spoke. "Whatcha doin'?"
Phineas gave a smile, turned around and replied. "Setting aside the rules of quantum physics by creating a creative force that can extract any type of tough glacier allowing this gimmick to form something so frigid it-"
"Allows you to create a ice cream land?"
Phineas grinned. "You always seem to understand somehow."
"Always have, always will." Isabella smiled.
Phineas turned back to his invention. Phineas turned to Ferb scratching his head.
"What's on your mind, Ferb?" Phineas asked.
"Just wondering where our semi aquatic platypus has wondered off to."
- Meanwhile*
The platypus everyone had assumed was always silent snuck behind a bark tree, slid on his fedora and knocked on the wood of the tree. Emedietely, a hole opened and Perry jumped through. As soon as he came through the hole, he was approaching a long fall with nothing but darkness all. After the fall, he landed onto a chair. The chair then speedily began to hover to the agent's destination. Finally, he reached his desired location. The lights flashed on. The chair stopped in front of a large screen. Larger than any television screen that would ever be seen. Appearing on the screen, was his commanding officer; Major Monogram.
"Ah, Agent P. Strange things have been happening across the Tri-State area." Major Monogram spoke. "Doofensmirtz has been searching for strange amounts of action figures on Ebay, ton of hair sprays and for some reason, has stolen one of our top secret weapons. How he's gotten into our security is beyond us."
"Maybe because the door was open?" Monogram's intern spoke.
"Carl, how many times do I have to tell you I couldn't find the keys!"
"Anyways, Agent P." He spoke in irritation. "Go and stop Doofensmirtz and tell us what he has planned."