Hey. Figured I may as well write this. And yes, it is based on the comic. Good on you if you caught that.
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
Marceline had not been having a good day.
She woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. After grabbing blindly and at one point even rolling out of her bed, she managed to pickup.
"...Hello?" she asked groggily.
"Hello, Marceline? This is Princess Bubblegum." She noticed that the voice on the other line was particularly clear.
"Yeah, I know what you sound like." she added spitefully.
Bubblegum continued, unfazed. "I was wondering if you and your... band would put on a concert tomorow in the Candy Kingdom."
Marceline grumbled.
"So, is 7:00 good?"
"Yeah, whatever."
"Great. See you then."
She managed to pull herself up and float to the bathroom and into the shower. In fact, she was about half way through her shower before realizing what she'd signed up for. The thought just popped into her head, 'Didn't she say tomorrow?'
Within seconds, she was jumping out of the shower, frantically getting dressed, making calls, and gathering instruments.
These are hard things to do at the same time.
She'd managed to put on her jeans, and was trying to call their guitarist, Keila, while throwing on a black and red striped sweater, and grab her Axe-Bass.
"Hey, big news!"
"What?" asked the voice on the other end of the line.
"We're doing a concert tomorrow. Get the band together at my place."
"We're already there."
Marceline froze. "What? How?"
"We all fell asleep in your basement last night, remember?"
"Um... okay. That's good, I geuss. I'll be right down."