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A/N: Hey guys, I thought it would be a good idea to start writing my stories altogether, instead of different forums. Tell me what you think, PM's and/or Replies, It would be very appreciated.

Disclaimer: I only own Beth, Emma, and the story ideas- Nothing Else!
                                                                          

~Normal POV~

Two familiar girls sat on the pink and cream weaved sofa. "Hey Emma," the curly haired brunette began to speak to her friend,"do you have crush on someone?" The blonde girl, appropriately now name Emma spoke up,"why the heck you ask that Beth? It would have been better just sitting in awkward silence!" she growled. The brunette, named Beth, sighed. "Do you wanna watch TV?" "I thought you would never ask" Emma said diving for the remote.

~Outside the house~

"Buford?" a Indian boy begun talking to a large boy, peering thew a window,"what are you doing here?" The brute screamed not wanting to be caught, but it was a bit late. "What are YOU doing here?!" Buford yelled,"and what's with the bow-tie and flowers Baljeet?" he pointed. Baljeet felt sweat roll down his forehead,"uh..." There was an awkward silence...
                                                                          

Yup, now reply please, idea's, things you've wrote, maybe private message me? (PM) That's all I got in my REAL notebook so far, till next time-
Carpe Diem!

~Beth

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REMEMBER, YOU CAN POST YOUR RANDOM IDEAS HERE TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!

Notebook 1, page 2

A/N: Heya everyone! Thanks for reading the first page, but I would like feedback... And feed back does not mean throw up Flan.

Disclaimer: I own Beth, Emma and the story ideas. Dat's it.

                                                                                          

~Normal POV~ (Point Of View)

Young Beth Belinie still couldn't believe she was living her dreams! She had met famous inventors, Phineas and Ferb! Right now she was walking over to their house, wondering what amazing possibilities lay behind the fence. Meaping in excitement  she pushed the wooden gate open.

Nothing.

                                                                                           

Just a little short about, you know... stuff. Reply about what you think or PM me.
Carpe Diem!


~Beth

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