"NO NO NO! It doesn't flow, Nothing inspires me anymore!"
The young teen flipped over his writing desk over and was just about to slam his base into the wall when there was a knock at the door.
to himself he thought,
"who in the name of glob, would be so stupid as to trepass on MY domaine at a time like this!?"
He floated down the ladder leading from the living room to his lair downward and headed to the front dor as there was another knock at the door.
Out of rage and frustration he slammed open the door and growled,
"who the hell-"
he cut off his words when he saw the young blond adventuress standing before him, her oceanic blue eyes filled with glee and confusion.
" hey marsh-"
He cut off her words by slamming his door in her face. He floated over to his bathroom mirror to examine his complexion. He was a complete wreck. His hair was flat on one side and the other looked as if a miniature tornado passed through.
His eyes were surrounded by dark rings from a lack of sleep, and his clothes were stained with Glob knows what! with one look he exclaimed,
"She can't see me like this!"
So off he went to his lair to search for something that look in the least, presentable. and he soon came out of his room wearing a simple outfit.
His black skinny jeans and a red with black striped hoodie. And as he was examining himself over to admire his handiwork a knock of frustration brought him back to reality. He had left Fionna on his deck for about 15-20 minutes.
He raced back downstairs and opened the door to find a glaring Fionna. she pushed him aside and marched into his house. He knew she had every right to be mad and closed the door behind her. He ofered her to take a seat on his couch, but she refused and sat on the floor instead.
" Well thanks for the warm welcome."
She said this with a sarcastic tone in her voice. Showing the Vampire how agitaed she was with his actions. Marshall Lee knew that what he had done to her was wrong, but he didn't have to be reminded. It's not like he has enough on his plate. But instead of replying with a sarcastic reply of his own he apologized.
" yeah, sorry about that. I just didn't want you to see me dressed as a bum."
She smiled at his apology, wich was a great sight to see for Marshall, since she had been glaring at him up until that point. Now there was silence.
Marshall decides to break the slence with a queston.
"so, where's Cake?"
Marshall realized that the orange and white cat was not there when Fionna arived and no one had threatend his life.
Fionna simply replied,
"She's with Mo-crho"
Marshal should have guessed that. After all, Cake and Lord Monochromicorn have been dating for almost 2 years now. Plus every time Fionna and Marshall hung out, Cake would not stop going on and on about her little dates and Fantasies with Tthe black Stallion.
But then Fionna remembered all of the loud crashes and bangs she heard before she got to Marsall's place. So then she asked a question of her own.
"So what went on in here before I came over?"
Marshall was confused.
"What do you mean?"
Fionna puffed out her cheeks and replied,
"The screams and then this lond crash. duh."
She stated this as if this were the most obvious thing in the world. And then Marshall caught on. Then to himself he wondered,
"Had I been that loud?"
But soon Marshall was sucked out of his thoughts as Fionna stated,
"Marsh, are you ok?"
Marshall replied sounding very distant.
"Uh huh, yeah. What were we talking about?"
Fionna was fillng with exasperation as this conversation went on. but answered anyways,
"What do ya got Poo brain? I'm asking what was all the noises going on before I got here!"
"oh. It's just sme stuff I've been working on,it's nothing really."
Marshall hoped that the young blond would just drop the whole subject becauese he really didn't feel like explaining what he was doing.
"That did NOT sound like 'nothing much' to me. Now tell me whats going on man, For realsies."
Darn was all thought. He sighed
"I cannot fnd my muse."