Authors note: Hey guys. Thanks for the nice reviews, Im glad to know you liked it. In this chapter I made up afew characters of my own, but everyone else is owned by Pendelton Ward. Anyway Chapter 2. ENJOY!

Abbadear Highschool

Chapter 2: The King's daughter

I followed Marceline and the rest outside to the square.

"It's down here." Marceline said.

She pointed down to a door below the stairs, there were at least 5 more rooms down there.

"Whats this thing called?" I asked.

"This is the dungeon. It's not exactly a bad place, just kind of a nickname everyone has taken to calling it." Bonnie explained.

We went into the classroom to find plenty other people getting acquainted with their friends. The teacher wasn't there, and he had allot of posters of the eastern hemisphere, and allot more posters of Russia. An man who looked about 45, maybe just under 50 walked in with white hair, a suit, and a pair of rounded glasses.

"Everybody grab a seat and make sure you like where your at because those are your new assigned seats for now." He said.

We all sat down in the back corner and the bell rang.

"My name is Mr. Petrikov, and yes you guessed it, that is a Russian name. Nobody wants to do anything on the first day do they?" He asked

Nobody said anything but we all shook our heads.

"Well I should get to know you right? Im going to call roll and if you go by a nickname just tell me and I'll change it." He explained.

Donald – "I go by Donnie"

Marceline – "Here"

Jake – "Here"

Finnigan – "I go by Finn"

Bonnibell – "Here"

Marshall Lee – "you can call me Marshall"

Fionna – "Here"

Celia – "My friends call me Cake"

Bubba – "Here"

Then he went on naming other kids I didn't know.

Levi – "Here"

Dalton – "Here"

Christopher – "I go by Blake"

And Shelby – "Here"

Shelby, wow, she was pretty. She had fiery red hair, an orange T, and a skirt. 'I'll have to get to know her' I thought.

"Well it's nice to get to meet you. Anyone have any thing to say about summer?" He asked.

Yeah right, like anyone ever shared there summers with their teachers.

"No huh. Well let's see how well you know your classmates. Im going to have you write afew things about yourself on a sheet of paper that don't involve your appearance, and everyone will see if you can guess who they are." He said.

This guy had some strange ideas, but I liked it. He was a pretty fun teacher.

When we finished he talked to us about the school. He explained that the principal is Mr. Abbadear (Marcelines father) and his wife, the nurse Dr. Betty, and then about his home and familly back in Russia. Later on the bell rang and we all left. I tried to get a good look at that Shelby girl as we left the classroom, not that I was a pervert but it was nice to watch her walk up the stairs.

"Finn, where ya headed for 2nd period?" Marceline asked.

"Oh, uh Biology with Mr. King" I said looking at my schedule.

"Aww, tuff luck, only Marshall and Bubba will be there with you, but don't, worry, there are plenty more people to meet." Marceline said.

"Okay, what's Mr. King like?" I asked.

"Hmm, well he has a daughter but I'm not sure what her name is. He's not so bad, but don't get on his bad side, that guy can really yell."

"Okay, see you later guys" I said.

I got a few waves and a 'by Finn' from everybody. Then Marshall and Bubba showed me to Mr. King's room.

He had allot of boxes that said 'FLAMMABLE' on them, and plenty of standard biology posters. Across the hallway was his chemistry lab, where he hugged one of his students, gave her a kiss and went back to moving papers around. I asumed that was the daughter Marceline talked about. I didn't see her face so I just let the thought go.

We all took our seats, and Mr. King walked in when the bell rang, and gave us all a big "GOOD MORNIG EVERYBODY!" Marceline was right, gosh he could yell. Most of his students were in junior year and allready knew him, so they responded with another "Good morning Mr. King." He explained that we should do the work he had written on the white board and began hooking up an old style projector. Then he showed us slides of all of chemistry's safety symbolls.

I noticed that girl Shelby was in this class. When the bell rang we all stood up and walked towards the door.

'Come on Finn, say hi to her, do something' I thought to myself.

Then without warning, I ran in to her and knocked her text books out of her hands. Most everybody laughed but didn't bother to stick around.

"HEY!" she said.

"Oh sorry, didn't see you there." I lied as I went to pick up her books.

"That's okay." She said calming down.

"Im Finn by the way." I said, handing her her books.

"Shelby." She responded.

I decided to walk with her.

"What class you got next?" I asked

"English with Ms. Ice." She said.

"Cool me to, can I walk with you?" I asked, blushing slightly.

"Sure."

Every molocule in me was sceaming at me, telling me to make a move, but I had only known her for 5 minutes, and I was too nervous. So instead I said –

"Is Ms. Ice cool?"

"She can be a little, cold." She said.

It really wasn't that funny, but I wanted her to like me and laughed at her joke.

"What did you think about my dad?" she asked.

"Your dad?"

"Yeah, Mr. King." She said.

This made me a bit nervous. I didn't know that Shelby was the daughter Marceline had mentioned; not to mention how protective he looked of her.

"He's a nice guy. He seems really protective of you, being a teacher and all." I said.

"Yeah, he can be a handfull sometimes, but I love him. What about your parents?" She said.

Ouch, I hadn't thougt about my parents in a long time, and it brought a familiar squeezing sensation to my chest.

"Um, my parents… passed away awhile ago." I said, hoping she didn't feel too bad.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up any painfull things." She said.

"Nah, don't worry about it, its fine."

This was probably not my favorite time of the day. Being reminded of my paretns kind of hurt deep down, but I didn't want her to know. I finally got them out of my head, but for the rest of the day Shelby was stuck in my mind. I couldn't believe how much I liked her. I had only known her for a day, but I knew that tommorrow I was going to be making a move.

Authors note: So how was that, pretty good huh? Anyway, I'll try to have one of these up every day. Keep leaving suggestions in the comments. I think I'll keep it rated T for now, but I wont be afraid to go M. You dirty mind you.