Chapter 2
Marshall's Point of View
"Marcy, it's fine. Just go meet the other girl." I said pleading with my eyes.
"Ugh! Fine! Bye Marshy." she said, wiggling her fingers, "You." she said coldly as she bumped into her with her shoulder.
"Don't mind her. She's just cranky. Anyways the name's Marshall Lee." I said nonchalant.
"Oh.. Okay. My name's Fionna. I'm 16. You?" She asked, her blue eyes intoxicating me.
"18. Well, I play the guitar." I said trying to impress her.
"Mathematical! I like to adventure!" She said smiling brightly.
"That's pretty cool. I like to adventure, too. We should go adventure some time soon. I'll give you my number so that you can text me. That sound good Fi?"
"Hehe, yeah! Hmm, I don't have paper." she said looking down.
"No prob." I said. I grabbed her hand, turned it palm up, and wrote my number on it. "There! Now you can't loose it!" I said, smiling brightly and showing off my fangs.
She opened her mouth and stared at my fangs. Before she could ask about them I cut her off and told her that she should text me and that we have to get new partners. She seemed kind of upset but she quickly hid it. Hmm, now I have the task of finding a new partner. I surveyed the room. Great, the only person left now is the pink-haired boy. He looks like such a wad. I headed over to him anyway. I think that I'll like Ms. Isakoff so, I might as well get on her good side now.