A/N- decided to rewrite the story, the plot is still the same tho.

You Are a Fcking Liar!

GOAL!

The commentator announced as I smirked, another goal for the Scream Queens, the stadium was packed with students; we're currently playing football for championship versus the champion school. I scanned the crowd but to my dismay, dad isn't in the bleachers to support me but a smile formed on my pretty face as I saw Simon smiling at me with two thumbs up, I waved at him at return as the coached whistled, signaling the end of break.

"Marceline, you were great!" Simon greeted me with a smile as we high-fived each other, he then patted my head as we went to the car that's been waiting for us outside the stadium, after some picture taking and stuff, the crowd finally gave way to the waiting car.

I sighed in frustration, Simon rubbed my back and smiled, "Don't worry dear. It'll be fine."

"Thanks, Si. I really can count on you." I smiled at him in return as the driver cleared his throat, we looked at him and trembled, "Mr… Mr.. Hun—Hunson is.. is waiting, inside—hi—hiss off-office.." he stuttered, I tried not to laugh as Simon cleared his throat and nodded at the driver and drove off.

I wonder what mission dad will give me this time, steal jewels? Kill someone? Spy at someone? I sighed as I feel the car moving and decided to open the window at my side relieving some fresh air.

I went inside the emergency exit of the building, because no one should know this little secret of mine, I even used my mother's maiden last name for dad to hide that he has a very beautiful daughter, I smirked. Still wearing my black jersey with grey trimmings, the back of my jersey has my last name on written on it "ABADEER" and below is my jersey number "10" and the front has a design of a marshamallow and snake in a lake, printed with SCREAM above the drawing and QUEENS below the drawing.

I went inside the room in the 15th floor, it was a dark purple room, a huge screen and a long table, the only light was from the monitor. I took a sit on the table and dad appeared on the screen.

"Sorry if I wasn't there, got some business to do." He apologized, trying to smile at me but then I rolled my eyes, I crossed my legs and arms and waited for him to continue, "Let's get this over with, dad."

Dad smirked at me, and I raised my eyebrows, "This is a class A mission, Marceline." My eyes widened at his words, CLASS A MISSION? FOR REAL?!

"Oh, okay…" I muttered, trying to remain calm at his sudden trance, "what is it about?" I asked him, trying not to show the excitement.

"You have to get close to the target and get the code." Dad said, rubbing his chin, I looked at him sternly, "that's it?"

"Yes, that's it… but in order to do that, you'll transfer to this school named Candy Kingdom Academy.."

"Candy Kingdom? But that's our rival agency!"

"Yes, and that is why this is a class A mission, I already sent someone to watch and observe the target, her findings are on your bedside table." Dad cut me off as I nodded in understanding.

"So, what do I get in return?"

"The Agency."

"DAD!" I groaned, he chuckled as he gave me a gentle smile, "Nah. Freedom, I know that you want to go to a university with a music major so, sure."

I nodded as I grinned at him, "This is gonna be easy."

I went back to the car and saw Simon reading a file, I opened the car door and smiled at him which he returned, "How's my favorite agent?" he asked, I sat next to him and grinned. "Will be leaving tomorrow for a class A mission.." and he fell silent for a while and readjusted his glasses, "I see, I wish you good luck then." After that weird encounter, he went out of the car and bid me goodbye.

x-x-x

I groaned as I started packing and looked at the bedside table, I opened the envelope and inside was a folder as I opened the folder, a picture falls off, I shrugged it off as I decided to look for it later.

NIGHTOSPHERE AGENCY (CLASS A)

Name: "Princess" Bonnibel Bubblegum

Age: 18 and 9 months old

Birthdate: December 25, 2000

Affiliations: Science Club President

-Student Council President

-Class President

-Chairman's only daughter

Relative(s) [inside the school] –

-Kaugumma (Gumball) Bubblegum (cousin)

-"Spearhead" Jordan Bubblegum (father)

-Braco Demain (Fiancee)

Personality: Dedicated to her school, has a strong sense of morality and likes to be involved in politics. Noble and intelligent, perhaps the most intelligent in the school. Highly educated and cultured and has an undying passion for Science. Doesn't want to get crossed with, very stubborn. Speaks fluently in German, and is an avid trumpet player.

After reading, I picked the photo and stared at it. The girl in the photo has a pink hair, wearing the school uniform with the white button up, knee leveled navy black skirt, with red tie, and the red school blazer. How weird it is.

She then slept with the photo still on her hand.

x-x-x

6 PM and I arrived in Ooo, I saw a blonde girl wearing the CK's school uniform with a bunny hat.

"Marceline Abadeer?" she asked me, I nodded to her and took her hand for a handshake, "Fionna Smith." I said as she copied my nod and took me to the agency's building in Ooo.

"How long have you been observing the target?" I asked her as I sat on the coffee table as she went to a cabinet drawing out some files.

"Ever since I started high school, here." She said approaching me as she handed me 5 folders with the same color, pink.

"What are these?" I asked her as I accepted them; she sat next to me and sipped her coffee.

"You need to learn about the people that are close to her, since I'm part of the student council, I'll be touring you and your partner in this mission." She said to me with a serious tone.

"Very well then, want me to tell something or some pointers?" I asked her, she nodded as she looked at the file that my dad gave me and started talking.

"Me and PB aren't close since I need to keep a low prof, PB's usually seen with her body guards, composed of a 14 year old and 18 year old boys, she tutors but when your grades are failing so if I were you, you'll have to act dumb for her to tutor you and stuff." She started, "don't ever cross her, alright? Or your cover might get caught. You're Marceline Abadeer, 18 years old, you'll be joining the soccer team, and you almost failed your entrance exam. That'll be your cover." She said as she sipped her coffee once more.

So I'll just have to act unintelligent? Well that ain't hard and maybe I'll try a different approach this time, "I'll just have to be in her blacklist, you know." I winked at her, she blushed at me and I laughed, "I do not intend to flirt with my partner, and that is rule number 1." She said, facing the wall I laughed at her.

"Chill, I aint doing that." She looked back at me and nodded.

"SO, we ready?"

x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x

5:30 PM, outside CK's Principal's Office

"And this is the Principal's Office, you'll have to get in there and get your sched." She smiled at me as a crowd of students looked at us, we're in this island called Neptr, and there's this huge jungle and the middle of it was the whole school, the campus is huge almost like a city. The dormitory are on the other side, making us ride the school bus with only one route, the dorm.

I knocked on the door and went inside, there I saw the Principal with my prime target and she's prettier in person, she looked at me and decided to shrug it off and decided to stand in front of the Principal's table.

"You're Marceline Abadeer?" the principal asked, I nodded as he went to his cabinet and started rummaging, and then I noticed that she's still looking at me.

I looked at her through the corner of my eye and smirked, "Hey."

"What's that on your back?" she asked me, I took it and showed her my bass that's been shape to an axe.

"I heard that there's a band in here searching for a bassist so I decided to join."

"Here you go." The Principal handed me a stack of papers and I looked at him confused, "what are these?"

"Since you decided to transfer here at a very crucial time, those are the lessons that you've missed and some of them are the unanswered home works." He said, matter-of-factly, I groaned in frustration when Fionna came in.

"What's taking you so long?" she asked as she curt a bow to the principal and smiled at the "Princess."

"Fionna will help you with those stuff if Ms. Smith is not busy? Are you busy Miss?" the Principal asked the blonde, she smiled apologetically and excused that she'll be busy with the PROM.

"I would be glad to help, our new student." Bubblegum decided to talk, and she took the bait.

"Is it okay? I mean.. I don't want to trouble you, I can do this by myself." I smiled weakly to her, she smiled at me and said, "you almost failed the entrance exam."

"But—"

"No buts, see you tomorrow, we'll be having the same classes, I'll hand you out the new schedule and meet me after school. By the way, meet me tomorrow morning outside the gardens, be there before 8:00 AM." At that, she bowed at the Principal and went on, I gritted my teeth. Sure, I wanted to be tutored by her but she was just too bossy.

"Well, that's been settled, let's go Marce!" Fionna laughed nervously, and took me outside the office.

I rolled my eyes as I adjusted my bass on my back and glared at Fionna.

"I forgot to put in there that she's the bossy type." she shrugged her shoulders, I smirked at her and patted her shoulder. "It's cool, I'll just have to return the favor then."

As we were walking, Fionna leaned to my ear, since I'm taller than her (ear level) I tilted my head, and she whispered, "see that two blondes?" I nodded, and she continued "those are her bodyguards, careful." I chuckled, she leaned out and raised her other brow as she pouted.

cute.

"Don't worry, they're just a bunch of idiots." I laughed, she smiled in return and laughed with me.

"Hey there..." someone greeted us from behind, I looked at the source and saw this guy with a mohawk hair along with him are four boys.

"What do you want, Grahams?" Fionna spat, the guy called "Graham" cringed.

"Now, now, you don't want to tip me off, right?" he spat, maintaining his patience, but instead Fionna stuck out her tongue and hid behind my back, "There are security cameras around her, and the Princess reviews them when there's a fight, time to prove yourself then." she whispered as she grinned at "Grahams".

"GET THOSE BITCHES!" Grahams commanded, I chuckled and walked forward, "and what?"

"AAAAARGH!" Grahams started to run at my direction and I rolled my eyes, I dodged him and tripped him over, hands on my pocket. He fell, face first. The other guy went to my direction as he kicked me, I dodged him again and kicked his stomach. Then there's this idiot who decided to grab my waist and I elbowed him, damaging his rib cage and kicked him from behind, the other idiot took out a knife and started attacking me, hands still on my pocket, I kicked him using my knee and kicked his groin. He stumbled back in pain and Graham stood up, he was about to attack me from behind when Fionna pulled him down with one hand and kicked his butt.

"Nah, you're still a loser." Fionna smirked as she knocked Graham off with a karate chop on his neck.

"Name the bastard," Marceline smirked as she walked pass on the bodies and offered her hand to help Fionna uo.

"Ashton Grahams, and his dweebs." the two of them laughed as they walked away.

xx-xx-x-x-x

"So this is your room, mine will be across from this to that." She said as she pointed a room on the end of the corner, I nodded and smiled in appreciation, "thanks, Fi." She smiled back and started walking away.

I knocked on my new dorm room and a redhead opened it, she was a small girl since she was just on my shoulder length, pixie hair with freckles.

"Hey, I'm your new dorm mate." I smiled at her, she smiled back and we went inside.

"That'll be your side, and this is mine." She started, "I'm Feu Fuoco, second year."

"Marceline Abadeer, senior." We shook hands and decided to call it a night.

MEANWHILE, IN THE CONTROL ROOM.

"What the pancakes?!" Bonnibel almost flipped the chairman's table at what she saw, the new girl fighting Graham's group.

I need to know her more, maybe she can help me... she silently thought as she looked to her father, her father looked at the cam with a deadpan expression.

"Be good to her." he said, shutting the monitor off, "and get to know her more." he finished as Bonnibel bowed to him and went outside.

Dang, this Abadeer sure is cool...

wait, what?!