Oh My My My

Chapter One: Big Girl Now

*Knock Knock* "Marcy?"

"Ummmghh..." *Knock Knock*

"Marcy! If you don't get up right now, I'll... Send the birthday party tickle monster in!" A newly aged, seven year old Marceline shot out of bed and violently swung her black door, with her favorite fuzzy bat with huge, adorable eyes still in her grasp, open in order to show her mother that she was up.

"Please don't mommy..." She muttered in a I'm-tired-and-wanna-go-to-back-to-bed tone with a little alright-I'm-up-please-don't-you-win, but only a little since she hated admitting defeat.

"Alrighty, I got breakfast downstairs, would you like help getting dressed?"

"No! I'm a big girl now!" She cried dramatically and defiantly.

"Alright alright! I'll get everything ready, be ready in ten minutes!" Her mother said, laughter mixed into the sentence. Marceline shut her door (Not so gentle well, as hard as a seven year old can) and quickly opened her closet. Due to her father being well... Practically the "king" of his business, she was able to get a very nice wardrobe. Though there were some light shades in there, it was mostly darker colors that populated her walk-in closet. She found a dark blue overall dress, a light pink/magenta-ish long sleeve shirt, a floppy hat with a band around matching her shirt,(Her birthday is currently in the beginning of fall) and matching Mary Janes. Once she got through the troubles of dressing alone, she went to her mirror and quickly combed through her hair. After doing a quick glance at her appearance, she slid down the handle on the stairs and ran into the kitchen, eager to start munching.

"Taaaaaa-DAAAAA!" She shouted, sliding a little from her sudden stop, and put her hand on her hips making a pose.

"Haha, good job! Now come eat before your breakfast gets cold! You took at least 8 minutes, which is your first ever record of getting dressed!" Mrs. Abadeer said, placing her daughters plate gently on the island/bar. Secretly hiding the darkly colored cake during their morning routine.

"Hey my little bat, finish reloading the dishwasher and get out of the house and do something okay?" She suggested after Marceline finished off the rest of her breakfast , hoping she would get her thirty minutes of exercise in by playing around.

"Fine, maybe I'll see if Mr. Simone is out. Oh! Maybe I can prank Bonniebell!" With that said, Mrs. Abadeer's precious little batling rushed out the door, leaving the sound of a slam as a goodbye, and totally forgetting about the loaded dishwasher. Her mother shook her head, and started decorating after unloading the dishwasher, muttering, "Oh my my my..."

Due to being a new... FanFiction-er, do I need to/Should I do a disclaimer? Also, please R&R, which hopefully means what I think it means... Bear with me please?