She looked out at the crowd. None of which held the person she was looking for. Had she read the letter right? It said to meet her at the door by the exit. She was standing here. Where was her admirer? She thought about the many possibilities that held the exciting thought of what that person looked like. Were they cute? A guy or girl? Since she was gay she hoped it was a girl but she would be nice to the fella if it wasn't.
A smile spread across her face as she saw a girl sitting by herself reading... what was it? A science book? She really didn't think she came in a club to read a book. Then again people did weird things. Like reading a science book in a club for example.
She decided she would walk over and introduce herself. Even if the beauty told her to back off. Making sure her clothes were just right, she walks over with a little smile on her face.
"Ouch!" she had tripped over the girl's book bag and landed right on her face. "Oh my god. Are you okay? I should really move my mess out of the way" Marceline stared in complete adoration. "I can't believe that just happened. I'm so sorry" she said and laid her hand against Marceline's shoulder. "It's okay really. I should look where I'm going." Marceline felt a sudden shock go through her entire body. Rubbing her head and realizing it was bleeding, she doesn't say anything but instead looks at this girl and smiles. "I'm really sorry. Are you sure you're okay?" this girl wouldn't stop apologizing. She noticed the girl was biting her lip in a way she found very cute. "Hey. Look. I'm okay." She walks away without another word thinking about why she didn't ask the girl her name.
Bonnie:
The girl that had just left was a mystery to her. She was dark and kind of cute. No she can't think like that. Her family would kill her.
She couldn't believe that girl just came out of nowhere! She wasn't even paying attention. Science class was kicking her butt. She had to get a few extra study hours in before she took her exam. Her grade depended on those few hours. That girl had messed it all up. For some reason she couldn't get her face out of her mind. She was just a regular girl. One that interrupted her thoughts. She hadn't gotten anything done since that girl tripped. She knew she had hurt her head but... she guessed... With fear of embarrassment she didn't say anything.
Trying to figure out the correct formula, she messes up and green smoke fills the room. She coughs and sputters. Wow that is not the right amount of acid she thinks as she cleans up the mess. "Maybe I should just take a break. I've been at this all day." She says out loud to no one in particular. She picks up her room making it sparkly clean again. She sits down on her bed and closes her eyes, not trying to fall asleep. Thinking about that stupid science paper due soon, the girl with the dark hair pops into her mind again. "Wow. Again?" she says thinking about the only reason that made sense to her... For the dark haired girl to keep popping into her brain. She was definitely different. She held her attention quite well considering she never really paid much attention to anyone. With school taking all her attention and all. Her parents had asked her to please be more active with the family. But why? She was into her thoughts and very different views on life. She was into different things, thought differently, looked different, and she wasn't very popular either. Every one of her brothers and sisters were hits in school. People constantly asked to hang out and party. They got drunk and high frequently. She however was very different she stayed home and studied, made great grades and thought things through. She didn't need to know what they thought. She just needed to be happy. She just needed… she let the thought end there. She didn't know what she really needed. She felt like she need to be by herself but she really didn't know. The dark haired beauty popped up in her head again. "What's with this girl?" she says out loud and throws her arms in the air. Maybe she needed to think a little harder and she would go away. Or maybe she should find this girl. Find this girl and meet her. Meet her and talk about things for hours. A smile crept across her face. Talk for hours about each other and their life expectations. She stops smiling. She took this way too far in her brain. She always thought her brain was a bit malfunctioned. It seemed that she always dissected things in a different way than most people would.
Most people accepted the fact that they had their crap in the way and some girl tripped over it and that they had to apologize for it. She on the other hand took it as she might have just found her soul mate. She gasped at the thought of that. She smiled and moved her hair out of her face. It was time for a haircut. Maybe should could get freshened up and maybe run into this girl again by accident. She thought about the places a girl like her would be this late in the evening. She really didn't have a clue. That girl seemed mysterious and different. She really didn't know if that was true either considering the girl only said like ten words to her. Shrugging her shoulders and smiling, she picks out clothes that speaks her general thought. A pink miniskirt with a white low-cut. She rethought that. She didn't want to look like a slut. She traded those out for purple skinny jeans and a pink elbow length shirt. "Now that will do it" she thought as she looked in the mirror and cringed at the sight of her hair. Using her curling iron, she makes little curls and makes her hair flip out just right. Being happy with the look that was staring back at her in the mirror, she does final touches to her little amount of makeup. She felt pretty, confident, and simple. Even if she wasn't wearing a mini skirt she could be pretty right? Hopefully that girl thought so. Shrugging it off, she puts her bag over her shoulder making sure not to forget her science book. Maybe she could get in a few study hours.