The Bright of the Moon
Rayceline, oc, and Fiona/Cake. Sort of a modern world, but with all the same things as Adventure Time. Hope you enjoy :D
"Who's that?" Marceline leaned over to Finn, his head buried in math homework he had neglected to do the night before. "I don't know, you find out." he replied curtly, and went back to his homework. She stood up and walked shyly around the room until she was right next to him. "Hi..." she said, her voice trailing off. He turned around looking away from Zander, who had been deep in the explanation of something that made no sense. "Oh, hi!" He smiled at her. She felt her face turning red. "I was just wondering..." Again, her voice trailed off, and she felt herself blushing even more. "Well, I was wondering...um...uh...what's your name?" She blurted out the last part, which left her in an awkward position. "Um...My name's Ray." She could almost see him thinking about how weird she was. Her face turned redder then it had ever been before. She looked down at the floor. "Um...ok, cool..." she said. She dared a glance up, and saw that he was smiling at her. "nice to meet you." he said. Then, the teacher, Mr. Zam walked in, and threw a textbook down at his desk to get everyone's attention.
"GOOD MORNING, everyone. Im hoping you all did your homework?" He glared at Finn, who was still in a trance. "What? Oh...Yes, sir?" Mr. Zam glared even harder. "I'm assuming you did your homework, when you were supposed to?" "Uh..." Finn hastily grabbed the paper on his desk, and shoved it into his backpack. "I'm going to choose to believe that that wasn't your math homework." Finn blushed as he realized that everyone was staring at him. "yes, sir." "NOW, on with the day. Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah." On, the day went. Finally, the bell ran for lunch, and before mr. Zam could say a word, everyone was gone.
At the line in the cafeteria, Marceline found herself behind the Ray. And she noticed the pitch black color in his straight hair, which was wavy at the same time. She noticed how his shirt perfectly fit his torso, in a way that it wasn't too tight, but it wasn't at all loose. And, as she was about to notice more, he turned around, saw her, and took a step back. "Woah! Where'd you come from?" He blushed. "I was here the whole time..." He stepped forward, and placed himself back in line, this time facing her. "So, what's up?"