CHAPTER 3


Pink Gentleman


"Next weekend the concert will be taken place down town. I heard this will be the hugest concert ever since the Lich have the most fans here." Flame said with a smile. While informing Marceline about the Lich's concert, she was busy strolling on her phone skimming through the Lich concert. Marceline curled her legs closer to her chest, laying her head on her knees. Flame ripped her eyes away from her cell to see Marceline's blank expression on her face. She wonders if the raven head girl listened to her rambling about the concert.

Flame nudged the girl by her elbow. Marceline darted her eyes to her fire haired friend.

"What's with you?"

"Oh nothing." She inhaled and sighed out through her nostrils. Marceline was bored. Bored to have a boring life. Marceline dug in her pocket to take out a single cigarette. She held it up towards Flame.

"May I?" Marceline wiggled the stick. Flame rolled her eyes, and flicked her finger letting Marceline lit her cigarette by her flame hovering her finger. As it sounds abnormal but in OOO-AAA people have special gifts. Flame, the daughter of the Fire industry that owns railroads and other metal materials. They're gifted with fire powers. Ash, Marceline and Marshall Lee carries their family curse of sucking out anything red for each day to stay alive. They can fly but the twins' family can turn to monstrous creatures. Although, Ash is a red sucker, he also posse magic.

People with special talent in OOO-AAA are restricted to not be use inappropriately or use it for the good not evil. They're not super heroes. Just normal high schoolers living a normal OOO-AAA life.

Just normal high school kids with weird abilities.

Placing the cigarette between her lips, she sucked all the toxic. Feeling the itching burn, consuming it through her lungs, and releasing the cloud once inside her out her nose. Flame stared at her friend's coolness. Her gorgeous looking friend smoked like a classy woman drinking expensive wine. Her facade was fierce and beautiful.

Breathing in another reliever, she blew out the stress through her rosy lips. She handed it to Flame. Flame took it and suck the dull flavor cigarette. She prefers something else and tasty. Of course, Marceline likes bitter things. Maybe that's why she's so bitter lately. Flame chuckled to herself.

The fountain behind them leaked water out at first, then cascaded more water. The shower of the water changed the atmosphere. Also the group of guys across from them. Marceline and Flame stared at the guys who walked as if nothing can't hurt them. Like they have no care in the world. Like things will always be perfect to them. Nothing bother them. Nothing...

Except that smoky smell lingering in the air.

"What is that unpleasant smell." A fellow gent complained. His hand cupping his nose and mouth from the awful smell. He shifted his eyes around to see two girls surrounded by a cloud. The cloud faded up in the air. The guy with a prince like form, marched towards the girls. His friends followed behind him.

"Excuse me, ladies." Marceline and Flame blinked.

"What?" The raven girl arched her brows.

"Can you please not smoke in this environment. It causes pollution and it ruin your health." He smiled gently at them. He knew exactly who he was talking to. Marceline smiled right back at him. Knowing damn well he lost his mind for talking to her. He sure has such a pretty face for a guy. She hated it. He didn't know what came to him next. Never mess with one of the Abadeer siblings.

She snatched the now short lighted stick. Taking one more inhale and blew her breathe against his face. He felt disrespected. The scrunch on his face amused the girl. She then made him humiliated with that delicious face of his. In a second it disappeared to a calmer face.

"Oops." Marceline smirked behind her hand. The wicked smile on her face pushed his buttons. A blonde boy stood up for Gumball. He glared at Marceline. She shifted to one side of her body feeling amuse.

"Yo! What's your problem?! Say you're sorry!" Fin Human pointed at her in disgust. Flame flickered her eyes from the blonde to her friend. Marceline. Flame thought. Always getting in to trouble.

Gumball stepped in front of Finn. He's not use to rebellious and uncivil girls. But he will not start any conflict with one. Finn always jumping into things.

"I will forgive you. Just so you know, I was trying to help you and your friend. I wish to not see anyone deal with drugs and regret it." He said. Marceline rolled her eyes to the side to look away. Now she's annoyed. Why can't this dude go away? She thought.

"I'll accept your apology..." She said. He felt all relief and the weight lifted off his shoulders.

"If you scram." She winked. Gumball's eyes narrowed.

"Pardon?"

"What?"

"You want me to…?"

"Um. Leave me alone?! Yeah. Duh. Scram." Marceline flickered the cigarette elsewhere. Flame scoffed. Finn's glare hardens.

The look on everyone's face was priceless. Marceline was surprise how the 'Prince' was still standing. Marceline always have something up her sleeves. The everyone waited on Gumball's respond. Finn, Cinnamon and Jake grew tense. The three knew what Gumball going to say. Gumball is too nice. Too naive. Too gentle.

"If you insist." He's falling for her tap. Flame almost laughed. With the turn of his heels, Gumball began to walk. A small pebble came his way and the pink 'Prince' tripped. Fin and Jack tried to stop the fall but the pink 'Prince's' hands were out of reach from stopping him. It was too late.

Marceline didn't pay him no mind as she pulled out a bloody red lipstick from her sash bag and applied it on her lips. The tall male clumsy tumbles on the pale gray girl to the fountain. The water of the fountain poured down on them made it worst.

"You son of a bitch." The pink teen and dark haired girl were eye to eye. Her sharpen fangs flared out as well as her nostrils. A burning steam whistled out his ears. Gumball literally didn't know where he was getting himself up to. He doesn't even know what this girl is capable of.

"You're dead." She growled. Gumball words stumbled as he got up and tried to help her up. She swung her arm away from him. Not wanting his help. She clumsily slipped backwards. So Gumball wrapped her arm around her small waist.

"Are you okay?" He leads her out the fountain. Marceline's hair was so wet and heavy. She flipped it back, hitting Gumball's face.

"Piss off." She stomps off. Flame followed her in a panic way.

The humming tune filled the dull room. The long raven hair girl brushed her hair out from her face. She then separated the hair in different sections to straighten her hair. She done the back so far and worked her way to the front.

"Why the floor wet?" Marceline saw Lumpy leaning on her room door frame. A nasty grin plastered on her face. That didn't bother Marceline's eyes as she saw that Lumpy didn't care her purple skin was showing even if she was wearing Marshall Lee's shirt. Although, the shirt hems reached her mid thighs, didn't help to censor her hard nipples through the fabric.

Marceline sighed. Lumpy skipped towards Marceline's bed and plopped herself on it. She hoped Lumpy showered all of that funk before laying on her bed. She knows how the other twin is. He's the same way.

"A little accident happened. And I smell a little pay back won't hurt." She smiled.

"Ooo. Can I join? I can do something crazy like throwing eggs at that person!" Lumpy giggly jumped up on the bed. Literally, her breasts jiggled with her. Ugh. Marceline finished her long hair and ran her fingers through it.

"No. This is my job." She floated up and laid on her bed.

"And who would that be?" Marshall Lee butts in. Marceline ignored him. He stepped in the room and sat next to Lumpy.

"Marcey?" He pressed on.

"You'll find out soon. Now get out my room." She pointed at the door. Lumpy suddenly felt her body be lifted. She glanced at Marshall and smiled.

"Bye then." Lumpy waved. The door shut close and the lights turned off. Marceline laid on her stomach while she hugs her pillow. She shut her eyes close. Letting sleep take her in.

I'm gonna bury you in the ground.