Marshall Lee:

"Hey Fi, are you okay?" I noticed Fionna was still holding her face after Jessa hit it. She laughed nervously, "I'm fine! It just stings, nothing serious!" she said, but I wasn't buying it, "Let me see." I said, she held her face protectively, "No, that's fine, I don't need—!" "Fi." I said firmly. She sighed and let go of her face to see three scratches across her face, which was dripping with blood, "Oh jeez!" I said.

Fionna:

"Oh Jeez!" he said. I didn't want him to see. It was embarrassing, "Yo, Gumball, get a wet napkin and some Band-Aids." PG nodded and left and came back a moment later with the things Marshall asked for, "Jeez, no wonder Jess always files her nails."

Marshall took the napkin and started to wipe the blood off my face; I winced a little but didn't complain, "Fionna, if you're bleeding, you don't need to hide it." I blushed with embarrassment.

"Hey guys I've got some good news and some bad news and…oh jeez, that's one nasty cut you got there." Mike said coming in, "…alright, back to the subject; the good news is that tonight was huge it!" Me and my band mates all smiled, "…The bad news; Jessa's outburst caused us a loss. There aren't any gigs open for next week, unfortunately."

We all became silent, "Is there anything we can do?" FP asked, Mike crossed his stubby arms and his tail swished around unsurely, "Well; that's if we can find a gig opening until next week…"

This isn't good. If we don't find a gig soon we're going to be screwed. Marshall finished cleaning my face and put on the Band-Aid on, "Thanks Marsh." I said, "No problem."

I went back to thinking and tapped my forehead for an answer.

C'mon, think, think! If we can't find a gig then…wait…that's it!

"We can throw a concert!" I said jumping up. They all stared at me with confused faces. I grinned stupidly and plopped down in my chair, "I have an idea; if we can't find a gig we'll make one! It's perfect! PG; is the theater open next Thursday?" I asked, PG blinked and answered with a surprised look, "Um…y-yeah, sure…?"

"Rhombus! LSP; do you have an idea for posters?" He stuck out his tongue, "Ppppbbbbt! Like, yeah!" I turned to FP, "FP; do you have any ideas for special effects?" he twirled his drumsticks around his fingers and winked at me, "Pft! Yeah! I'm made of Fire!"

"Yes! And Marshall?" he perked up, "Yeah?" "Mind organizing and picking out songs?" I asked, pointed at me like his fingers were guns, "I'm your man."

"Great! Then it's settled!" "Yeah…but Fi…what are we doing?" Mike asked, I turned to him, "Meet me tomorrow at the Theater and you'll see!"

I got up grabbed my things and ran for the door, "I'll see you tomorrow!"

It was perfect, absolutely perfect! This was going to be the best plan ever! I just need some blue prints…

We're gonna save this band.

Jessa:

I waited in my room with Sonya and my two of my other friends; Toxika and Raven as we waited for the news. "So…what's the plan?" Raven asked, I shot her a glare and hissed, "I'll tell you when she gets back!" I snapped. She shrunk down in fear and mumbled an apology.

After a few minutes a shadow with no host slithered through the window, to the floor and began to retain a physical form. It went from a shadow and began to grow into the shape of a woman with black hair that was like a wispy smoke and her dress was made out of shadows, "It's about time Sombra! Jeez you're so slow!" I snapped.

She looked down as if ashamed, "My apologies Miss Jessa, but I bring you the news you asked for.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms, "Well spit it out!" I snapped, she bowed and continued, "The blonde one has come up with a plan to throw a concert at Prince Gumball's theater next Thursday."

I smirked and giggled slightly, "Wonderful! Just wonderful!" I said clapping my hands together, "What do you wish to do about this Jessa?" Toxika asked, her black magma like hair swishing around in her face, "Well; first things first; we take out the nuisance."

"And how will you come about that?" I turned to Sombra again and smiled, "You know that thing you do?" I asked, her black eyes widened, "You don't mean that thing when I…"

"Yes." I nodded. Her black painted lips curled into a wicked grin, "With pleasure."

I stood up, "As for you three; I'll make sure you'll have your fun with her."

Sonya squealed with delight, "Oh yay! This is going to be so much fun!"

"Yeah…it might be." Toxika said in her normal bored monotone voice.

"Good. Now come girls. We have much to do…"

I just realized I made Jessa just as manipulative, seductive, and evil as Princess Azula from Avatar: the Last Airbender. Toxika is like Mai, and Sonya's like Ty Lee.

Wow. That was unintentional… I apologize for not updating sooner and for another excruciatingly short chapter. I'm just evil. u

Jessa is evil… t(-_-t)

~Vampire Princess Freya