Ferb's inventory check wasn't uncommon, and Phineas went back to packing for his class. "I figure if we can get those blueprints drawn out over tonight and tomorrow, send them in tomorrow afternoon, by the end of the school year we'll have plenty of money to get more of our projects off the ground." He tucked his laptop into its case and set it by the door. "I've got the names of the guys in charge of switching classes and majors, and have the quad director's number in my phone. If you need me to dig up the names and numbers for anyone else, just ask."
He smiled then and tilted his head, "This is going to be a lot smoother for me, now that you're here. I think I might have scared a girl off last night. We met and she dragged me off for hot dogs in Hawaii, and I maybe gave her the impression that I was interested in her. That's going to be awkward."