The Children of Hero's Ch.1
This is my version of marshal and fionna's kids, I wasn't sure whether or not to post it here, but I figured it was fan fiction-y enough.
"Come on!" Belle shouted
"I AM coming, just wait!" Izzy retorted from the window
"NOOO"
"We have to wait for Phillip too"
"OK…"
After ten minutes Belle couldn't wait any longer she clamber up the treehouse ladder to see Izzy packing her bass in her bag,
"It took you that long to put your bass in your bag?" Asked an exasperated Belle sighed
"No I ahhh.. lost it"
"And where was it?"
"IN MY BAG THE WHOLE TIME!"
"Honestly" Belle smiled "Seriously though we should probably hurry up, or we'll be late for the jam session!"
"hmph it's only a jam session for me, Philip, Ignia and BGM. You and the others start jamming but just end up having a nerd conversation" Izzy huffed
"Hey we're not nerds, just cause you're stupid!"
"At least I can play an instrument"
"A flute, is an instrument "
A faint ringing sound echoed from downstairs, Izzy flew down and picked up the phone
Before she even said a word to the caller she hissed "SHHHHUT UP!" To Belle who crossed her arms and looked over at Izzy, A light blue blush tinted her otherwise pale skin
"Ahhh ok… Oh I'm sorry… Ahh noo no… well bye BGM"
Once the phone was down Izzy turned around revealing her fading, noticeable blue blush. Belle almost fell over laughing
"What's so funny?" Izzy pouted
"You"
"what"
"you like him don't you?"
A slight red tint washed over her sisters grey eyes "No!". It was unusual, her twin possessed immense nightOsphere powers, but somehow Belle couldn't even fly.
"Ihim sure, we'd better go pick up Phillip from dad's cave.
"Nope even he got there faster than you…" Izzy grinned evilly "Oh, sorry, I mean us!"
"WHAT you were the one who took half an hour to find something in HER BAG!"
"God you're so immature, don't you realize we're late!" Scolded Izzy
"WHAT?"
"You heard me, you're immature"
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!" raged Belle
"It means you"
"I'm gonna kill you!" Belles eyes started slowly turning red as well
"Fine miss immature but can we at least get going if you feel like being imaturtastic and arguing!" Izzy said before putting a pair of green alien antennae from halloween on her head and stuffing several cream puffs in her never ending, green pouch, that was slung over her shoulder. With a huff she flew out the window leaving her sister to walk down the ladder, they didn't get along, as well as usual with fionna and marshal not there to stop their continuous fights. It didn't help that they were a little worried for their parents who had just left, to deal with some sea kingdom problems, on the other side of the world. After all Fionna was afraid of the ocean, and now all that as being taken out on each other.
