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Act Two - Danville Saga "A Label And Stereotype" Two unanswered phone calls later, our gamer protagonist found herself using Depth-First Search along the streets of Danville to locate any game store she could find, if only to cover up the imminent disappointment of not being able to contact her friends. So the first store she found was purely board games, card games, and dice. There was a mall called Googolplex but she didn't want to risk interacting with clerks intent on selling overpriced products. Groaning, she set off for the local school in which she'd continue her karate lessons. Meanwhile, Isabella had begun her day by springing up f

Act Two - Danville Saga "Friends in Danville" It was Perry's purring that awoke Phineas that morning, only seconds before the alarm clock rang, and milliseconds before the boy bounced up to his feet and declared the day begun. "Ferb-o! It's the first day of summer! I can't wait to start another hundred days of awesome Big Ideas and inventions!" said Phineas. Ferb sat up like a spring that was compressed and released: he hopped off the bed and dressed quickly as his brother went ahead to brush his teeth and wash his face. They slid down the banisters with Perry in Ferb's arms, then served the platypus a helping of mixed platypus food. Their

Tricia "Trish" Hamilton Appearance Deep blue eyes, wavy brown hair that hangs on her shoulders. Average height and build. Wears a tank top, short skirt and school shoes. Age 11. Attitude Friendly and outgoing as a musician/performer. Mostly sweet and slightly perky. A bit spoiled, she likes attention, or getting it for Jolene when the latter is frozen and blushing in front of Ashton. Pretty mean, one might say, but she asserts it's all for Jolene to be less "anti-social". It's because she never had any siblings to tease or play with, growing up. Likes Classical music. Cartoons. Dislikes Rock songs. (She'll come around, later.) Oily fo

Amelie Baker Appearance Big sky blue eyes, round face. Short blonde hair, tied in pigtails. Not very tall, but very fit. Age 11. Attitude Amelie likes to pretend she's good at cheer-leading, but her limb coordination really isn't impressive. But she's always optimistic (in other words, "stubborn" :laughing: ). Instead of feeling bad, she thinks she'll get better in time, with constant practice. When she's not dancing, that's because she broke a leg or something. She loves being with her friends, and enjoys just talking to people with good vibes. Likes Dancing, exercise. Chocolates. Sadly, she's allergic. Dislikes Jerks, negative people

Act One - "Farewell" part 2 of 2 Amelie was doing gymnastics long before she could walk right. Her big blue eyes and blonde hair caught the attention of anybody she wanted, but she had more important things on her mind. Mostly. Swing arms around, jump-twirl and land in a split! Stunts like these don't faze her at all. She built her squad from graceful dancers and strong girls, and she was glad to have the best in the school... At least until the gym doors opened and the teacher discovered her practicing and failing jump-splits by herself during class-time. "How did you get in here? Get back to class!" yelled the teacher, who himself had j

Act 1 - "Farewell" part 1 of 2 "Wake up honey, it's time for school."   "Honey you have to get up now." "I'm going to count to ten and if you're not in the dining table by then you're going to be in serious trouble! Do you hear me? I know you're awake! Now get up!" At this point Jolene could hear the dripping impatience in her mother's voice and thought it at least would be better if she responded instead of playing dead. "Fmmm mm-mmmmts," she mumbled. Her tongue was still mostly asleep, but the following sentence made it clear she had been understood. "Don't five minutes me, young lady. Now, up! Up, come on! I'm taking your console for a