FIRST THING'S FIRST!

I really wanted to make an adventure time fanfiction where they were all in highschool. Due to this, I had to misconstrue some of the things from the original adventure time plot. The characters are mostly supposed to be imagined in "candy" form still, but more human-ish like fionna, Marshal Lee ect. So please, don't think that I don't realize some things might be a little degenerate from the story! The Generes are:

Yaoi, Comedy, School-life, sexual content- and the story is written in manga- like format. It is also inspired by a book i've read long ago. THIS TIME, I TRIED GOING ALONG MORE WITH THE REAL PERSONALITIES OF THE CHARACTERS, THINKING, WHAT WOULD THEY DO IN THIS SITUATION? WHILE ALSO MAKING A YAOI. ENJOY!

School Time!

[Yaoi Fanfiction, Marshal Lee x Gumball]

Chapter 01: Bad, Bad Boy

"Mrs. Abadeer, we understand your concern for your son's ability to lead as a ruler" The words read, Marshal Lee's eyes squinted, his eyebrows furrowed in anticipation as he read the long letter, "However, at the current time Ooo's Prestigious Candy school has no students who have come from the Nightosphere." Marshal Lee smiled in delight, looking upward he crumpled the letter in his hand, a maniacal look of satisfaction sprawled across his face. "See Ma, what did I tell you?" Marshal Lee said somewhat loudly, floating into the living room area of his house where his mother was, tossing the crumpled letter at her. She looked at him with confused eyes, catching the paper ball, unraveling it to take a look. Marshal Lee's mother had been trying to get him to rule the Nightosphere for awhile now- but Marshal Lee refused. He didn't want to do anything that his mother wanted. Infact, why should he do anything that wasn't completely for himself. He was a vampire, after all. And now she expected Marshal Lee to go to some preppy "Ooo Royalty" school to learn how? Well, that didn't matter anyways because Marshal Lee'd just read the rejection letter. Marshal Lee snickered, his body leaning up against the door frame as his mother read it over, his eyes closed; his head tilted down so matter-a-factly. There was no way Marshal Lee would have anything to do with the Nightosphere, ever- it was just too much trouble.

Marshal Lee stood in silence as his mother read over the letter. Of course, he hadn't read the whole thing- but it was obviously a rejection letter.. Wasn't it? "Marshal Lee.. it says here that you start, effective tomorrow." Marshal Lee looked up with confusion, 'What?!" He demanded, floating over to his mother and snatching the crumpled paper from her hand. "This being said it may be harder for your son to adjust to school life with other Ooo royalty, however we graciously accept variety-" Marshal Lee read aloud, progressively getting louder, his eyes flared with anger as he ripped up the letter, glaring at his mother. "I'm not going, so you can just forget about it." Marshal Lee hissed. "Then rule the Nightosphere, Marshal Lee, here" his mother said, lifting the amulet which officially made her evil from her neck, offering it to Marshal Lee bluntly. Marshal Lee hissed. "I WON'T"!" He refused, jerking away suddenly. "Then you will attend that school starting tomorrow." She announced calmly, placing the necklace back onto her neck. "After all, you complained that you were not "ready" to be a ruler, so maybe this will help you." Marshal Lee rolled his eyes in dismay. "Whatever." He scoffed, floating slowly back towards his room. "The school's in the Candy Kingdom. Maybe it will be good for you," Marshal Lee's mother laughed, watching him as he walked away, "Maybe you'll realize how despicable other beings are and you'll run home wanting to take over." Marshal Lee heard her going on as he slammed his door, grabbing his electric guitar before plopping down onto his bed with it. "Maybe this is good.." Marshal Lee mumbled, strumming his guitar lazily. Now he wouldn't be around this power-crazed woman every day who only wanted him to take her place. It was no hidden fact that Marshal Lee was evil- not in the nightosphere- he was a big villain, at least, that's how he liked to think of himself. Maybe Marshal lee could stir up enough trouble to get himself kicked out? Marshal Lee snickered softly to himself. Well of course he could; that's precisely what he'd do.

"Prince Gumball!" Peppermint called, trotting behind the prince as he walked down the hall, his books clutched close to his body. Gumball turned around quickly, meeting his Peppermint assistant with a smile. "What is it?" Gumball asked in a calm voice, stopping in his tracks. "..M-Mister Lemongrab would like to see you in his office..!" He said in a shaking voice, speaking timidly. "Agh, not him again." Gumball moaned, his voice sounding annoyed. It wasn't rare for Gumball to be called to Principal Lemon Grabb's office- first and foremost, lemongrab was his uncle. However, Gumball was also the student council president- along as the head of the discipline committee. If anyone had done anything wrong- it was Gumball's final decision on how they were to be punished. Of course, Gumball was still a prince in training and the throne was rightfully his when he turned seventeen. Until then, Lemongrab ruled all of the candy kingdom- including him. Gumball loathed his uncle- but put up a front while others were there. He couldn't have his beautiful reputation tarnished. "Thank you, Peppermint." Gumball said sweetly, patting the Peppermint boy on the head, he made his way towards his uncle's office. Peppermint had always been one to be shaken by Gumball's uncle, or perhaps- who wasn't? That was most likely why he was the king, and also the principal of a royal-training academy. Gumball cleared his voice, as he reached Lemongrab's office, knocking quietly. "Uncle, you called for me-" Gumball said as he entered the office, his eyes closed, he bowed his head politely. "Yes.. Yes... " Lemongrab contemplated quietly. "Lift your head Gumball." He demanded quickly. "Yes, uncle I jus-" Gumball's breath stopped in his throat, his eyes meeting those of a grey-skinned boy. His hair deep black hair was ruffled ever-so-messily; his light-blue uniform, though obviously new was unkept, his buttons unbuttoned down to the middle of his chest. Gumball had never seen such-.. Such a mess. "Who is this, uncle?" Gumball asked, disgust prevalent in his voice.

"This is our new student, Marshaline."-"Marshal Lee." The vampire hissed, quickly correcting Lemongrab. "MARSHALINE, WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THOSE OUTBURSTS?" Lemongrab snapped back, standing up quickly. "FIVEEE MILLION YEARS DETENTION!" Marshal Lee rolled his eyes in annoyance, sucking his teeth. "Uuurgh.." Lemongrab groaned, glancing over towards the disobedient Marshal Lee. "Uncl- sir, why have you called me here?" Asked Gumball, diverting Lemongrab's attention. "..Yes, yes, our new student Marshal Lee does not know how to follow the rules, he is quite a troublesome delinquent. I want you to make sure Marshal Lee does not cause any trouble and attends all of his classes. Otherwise, it will be five million years detention." Gumball glanced at Marshal Lee, his eyes observant. Of course he could crack this degenerate, after all, it wouldn't be the first time he'd have to. "What?" Marshal Lee scoffed, his expression slightly insulted. "What am I a baby or something? I can-" - "There's no need for that, Marshal Lee." Gumball said quickly, interrupting the vampire he walked over to him quickly, grabbing him tightly by the wrist. Marshal Lee pulled back a little, startled. Did he not know exactly who he was? "If you say anything more, you'll just get in more trouble." Gumball whispered softly before looking over to Lemongrab. "I assure you- there shouldn't be any problems with Lord Marshal Lee." Gumball said as he led the floating vampire out of the office. "Yes, yes…" Lemongrab mumbled. Gumball closed the door to Lemongrab's office, turning around to face Marshal Lee, he smiled. Marshal Lee grimaced back in disgust, looking down at his hand he snatched it away. "What's with that fake smile?" Marshal Lee asked as if he were creeped out by Gumball's expression. Gumball looked at the vampire, unmoved- except for the slight twitch of his eyebrow in annoyance. He had worked ever so hard to perfect the smile that he'd show to others- how was it now that this degenerate delinquent was able to realize it wasn't genuine. "Now, now, Marshal Lee. We are a very prestigious school.. well known for our uniform conduct. So, first things first!" Gumball spouted cheerfully as if to not at all notice Marshal Lee's rude remarks, grabbing Marshal Lee by the collar and pulling his buttons together. Compared to Marshal Lee, gumball felt short- and he was obviously physically quite a bit smaller. No matter- that wouldn't intimidate him. Gumball gulped in the awkward silence as he buttoned Marshal Lee's second to last button up, not making eye contact. "Hey," Marshal Lee finally made a sound, Grabbing Gumball by both of his wrists, holding him there and stopping him from buttoning his shirt.

There was no way Marshal Lee'd let Gumball do whatever he wanted. Gumball looked up at Marshal Lee quickly, his expression confused. "Let go of me right now." Gumball demanded, his eyes meeting the vampire's. His hands were so cold. Why did Gumball feel intimidated at this moment? He wasn't supposed to feel intimidated- or at least that's what he had told himself. There was just something slightly frightening about Marshal Lee's eyes- but what was it? "Do you know who I am?" Marshal Lee hissed, grabbing Gumball tighter. In Marshal Lee's mind, he was sure that if he harassed this guy, who seemed to hold some importance in the school, he'd be kicked out in no time at all. Gumball stared at the leering Marshal Lee, his eyes steady and unmoved. No matter how he felt,he wouldn't let Marshal Lee win. He'd already decided to reform this thug, and that was that. "Of course I do." Gumball said with a smile on his face, pulling himself from the tight grasp. "You're our new student, and as such need to learn to wear your uniform properly." He said dismissively, standing on his tip toes slightly he pushed Marshal Lee's collar down and ran his fingers through his thin, black locks. "That's better, now hur-" Gumball started to say before feeling Marshal Lee's hands grab his waist tightly, pulling him in. Marshal Lee held Gumball there for a moment, his face just barely touching Gumball's neck, he sniffed softly. "...I could… totally devour you right now." Marshal Lee whispered softly by Gumball's ear, licking his lips. Gumball shivered, suddenly getting the feeling that he was food? Gumball's pink cheeks flushed and he backed away quickly, his eyes averting from Marshal Lee. "What? Don't say something so foolish, and don't grab me like that. Let's-' Gumball started to say as he let his gaze meet Marshal Lee's again, he choked on his own air. He cleared his throat. "L-Let's go, you must attend your class." Gumball demanded again as he turned away, expecting Marshal Lee to follow. Marshal Lee snickered. This guy sure thought he was tough- but he couldn't deny that he smelled kind of amazing, and he was also sorta' cute.

Marshal Lee followed Gumball, and eventually gave in and attended one class. Not that Gumball was winning.. Marshal Lee just grew tired of that guy pestering him. However- Marshal Lee had already gotten bored with this class. What was the teacher even saying? Marshal Lee sat in the seat closest to the window, Gumball sitting a seat next to him. "Marshal Lee.. focus.." Gumball whispered, reaching over to tug Marshal lee's shirt slightly. Gumball almost felt as if he were babysitting a child. At first, he had been a bit intimidated by the delinquent but as the day went on, he slowly began to feel as if Marshal Lee were a little child in need of discipline. Marshal Lee looked over at Gumball with annoyance. Although, he didn't much care for Gumball as he, for some reason, felt as if all eyes had been on him.. And they had. Marshal Lee stuck out like a sore thumb. There were royalty from the Candy kingdom, the breakfast kingdom, the fire kingdom- there was one human looking girl, but that couldn't have been right- those things were extinct, right? And how could he possibly focus with all of these eyes on him.. He couldn't. Marshal lee pulled through the remainder of class, barely keeping his eyes open. "Aaaagh! I'm already tired of this!" Marshal Lee groaned as the bell for their next class rang, lying down on his desk. The vampire glanced over, seeing the pink guy- whatever his name was again, talking to a bunch of people. Pfft, why was a nerd like that so popular? The school's where Marshal Lee had attended before, they were always his targets. But it seemed anyone here could be, how pathetic.

Marshal Lee stood up, an idea striking him, he stretched nonchalantly. "Hey, gummy, I'm gonna head to the next class on my own." He said loudly, striking silence in the group who were talking to Gumball. "Alright, but you better get there." Gumball said sternly. "Oooh.." A few princesses said in awe to Gumball's commanding voice at the tough looking vampire. Marshal Lee sucked his teeth. "Yeaah, whatever." He ignored, walking out into the hall to see where he could have a little fun. There had to be somewhere, right? Marshal Lee walked carelessly not looking out for himself, bumping into a small berry girl. "A-Ah..ow…" the princess wined, falling down onto the floor with all of her books. "..Woah, are you o-" Marshal Lee tried to say before being interrupted by the princess's crying voice. "What the glob? You were the one who bumped into me." Marshal Lee spoke carelessly, walking past the girl. Candy people were way too soft. And anyways, Marshal Lee thought it was kind of funny. "Hey- you jerk!" Marshal Lee could hear a squeaky girl's voice call down from the hall. "What's your deal, man, you can't just go around and knock girls down as you please! - not cool!" Marshal Lee turned around just to see the human looking girl, cocking an eyebrow, he snickered as if she were just a joke. "Are you a human?" He asked while laughing. Fionna's eyes furrowed. "And what if I am? I fight evil, like you, you glob!" Fionna announced, causing Marshall Lee to laugh even harder. He looked around. They'd already caused quite the scene- it was obvious that this school wasn't used to much turbulence. "Well listen-""-That's quite enough, you've already caused too much trouble to Fionna as it is. Fionna, I am terribly sorry, it was my job to watch after him.' Gumball said as he walked in between the two, stopping the argument.

"Oh… i-it's all good.." Fionna mumbled, blushing slightly. Marshal Lee rolled his eyes, his expression uncaring, he walked away. Boy, this guy was annoying. Why was he everywhere, too? Marshal Lee couldn't seem to escape him, and before long, Gumball was behind him, chasing after him again. "Hey, what is up with you? You can't cause the residents so much trouble! And come on, you have to go to class-" "No." Marshal Lee said sternly, his hands in his pocket as he started to float slightly. "W-what? It's not optional." Gumball said sternly, following Marshal Lee as he walked out of the side of the school into the lunch yard. "I said I'm not going, it's boring. So stop following me." Gumball turned red with annoyance. Why was this guy being so difficult? Usually, with Gumball's striking personality and leadership it was impossible for anyone to resist doing what he said! And.. and he was the prince. Naturally, he was used to getting what he wanted. "Why are you being so difficult?" Gumball asked, fuming. Marshal Lee smirked, hearing the annoyance in Gumball's voice. He loved getting under people's skin, much more, this guy. "Oh I'm sorry, your majesty.. What should I do?" Marshal Lee taunted, turning towards Gumball, catching his scent even more as he got his blood boiling.. Or whatever it was that smelled so great, coursing through his body. "Fine then, don't go to class. I'll have you know that dealing with my uncle is a lot harder." Gumball said, starting to walk away. "Wait. I've got a proposition." Marshal Lee said, quickly walking up behind Gumball, grabbing him by his arm. Gumball's eyebrows furrowed. A proposition? What kind of deal was he to make with this vampire in order to get what he wanted? Then again, as long as he got what he wanted.. Failure was not acceptable. "What is it?" Gumball said reluctantly.

"Let me eat you." Marshal Lee said bluntly, a serious expression on his face. Gumball stared for a moment, his expression completely blank. He cringed. "Eat me?" Gumball snatched his hand away, holding it to himself. "Don't go around saying strange things like that to mess with people's heads."Gumball said, recalling that the vampire had said something similar earlier that day. "I'm not kidding." Marshal Lee said, quickly closing in on Gumball, he pressed him onto the wall of the school building. Gumball's eyes widened, his heart racing. "M-Marshal Lee, stop kidding around.." He said, his voice quiet. He had no time for these vampire games- he had to get to class. And yet the severity of the situation seemed so much more prevalent than it should have been. Marshal Lee growled deeply, his eyes averted to Gumball's neck, his pink flesh taunting. "Just let me bite, right here.." He whispered, sending shivers down Gumball's back. Gumball pressed his hands up against Marshal Lee's chest, reluctantly pushing him away. "S-Stop this.." Gumball said again, the vampire's gaze reducing his strength to almost nothing. Gumball shivered as he felt Marshal Lee's tongue on his neck, letting out a small breath. Why was he physically surrendering himself? He could feel his body inching towards Marshal Lee's lips without his permission, his words stuck in his chest. Gumball closed his eyes tightly as he felt the Vampire's mouth open, his cold breath in the crook of his neck. Was he really about to be eaten? Just then- the clink of the door could be heard. "Gumball?" Gumball heard a voice calling his name loudly.

Hello dear readers, so I decided to end my chapter here, only to keep you in suspense! I know the yaoi was limited, but i already felt the story progressing quickly, so I wanted to stop here for this chapter! Let me know how you like it!