Hello Kitties!
I've earned like ten followers from this story alone and that is so math.
I'm glad you peeps enjoyed it so here's another chappy.
Disclaimer: Pen ward and Natasha A. own this show. I justwrote fanfiction.
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"Detention for four weeks: Broke a student's nose and caused other minor injuries." Finn read as he sat in the school driveway with Fionna in the passenger seat. "Alright sis I don't believe a drop of this crap so tell me what really happened."
"She started it when she pushed me into the lockers. Then I let her have it." Fionna said with her arms crossed and frowning.
"Yeah I understand why you did it, but your temper might really get you hurt one day kid." Finn said starting the car. They drove down to the Beach Apartments and went inside. Fionna went straight to her room and collapsed on her bed.
After she talked to the counselor she had to stay in the detention room for in school detention for the rest of the day. No one around but other delinquents and a very old teacher that must have retired and decided to dedicate her time to watching children.
All Fionna did do was doodle in one of her note pads and listened in on the conversations every one else were having with one another. Some were obsessing over boys, others talking about ditching, but the kids closest to her were talking about something way more interesting.
"Did you here about the fight after school last Thursday?" One kid said
"Yeah I heard that Abadeer kid put Jonas in the hospital." another said excitedly.
"Yeah it's true. Jonas is messed up bad. He won't be back again til next month or something."
After that the bell had rang for students to go home, leaving Fionna' s head full of all kinds of questions.
Who was this Abadeer kid? Had she seen him before? Have they crossed paths and she hadn't noticed him?
She couldn't bury these thoughts in the back of her mind like she usually did.
Later when she came down to make dinner, her mind was swarming with thousands of possibilities.
Finn came down an hour later and grinned at the big plate of spaghetti his little sister made. He sat at the table and looked at his sister's face
The face he called "the thinking face."
"Alright sis what's got you miffed?"
Fionna sat down at the table with her plate and her expression remained the same. Seconds later she finally spoke.
"Its just what I heard in detention today...never mind." Fionna said shaking her head and eating some spaghetti.
"What?" Finn said now really interested.
"They were talking about this...this guy."
"Aaah man I can't talk about crushes!"
"No I don't think I like him! I've never seen him before anyways. It's just that they said that he fought like no body's business and..."
"You wanna fight him?" Finn finished.
"Well not exactly. I just wanna see him in action really." "Kid, I'd tell you to avoid this guy at all costs, but Dad always said to take a chance and go for it. So if he crosses you in any way, kick his ass." Finn said eating his spaghetti.
"Yeah alright." Fionna said laughing. Finn always knew what to do...
Fionna walked back to her locker after eighth period and grabbed her green book bag. She pulled her detention slip out and sighed. "Detention here I come." She muttered walking down the hall to the detention room.
She sat down in her usual spot in the corner from yesterday and started to doodle in what she now called her doodle book. Then someone sat in the seat next to her and started to blare music through their head phones. The boy was at least half a foot taller than her and had jet black hair. He wore a black hoodie with matching jeans. His hair was was tossled around so that it was in a way that looked attractive. His facial expression showed that he was upset at the moment.
She tapped the guy on their shoulder to get his attention. He looked at her for a second and turned his attention the other direction. Fionna waved her hand in front of his face to get his attention, yet he continued to not acknowledge her. Fionna felt her blood boil with rage and was prepared to slug the guy, but she felt someone grab her shoulder and pull her away from him.
"Are you asking for a death sentence?"
Fionna looked at a girl with purple hair and eyes. She spoke in a snoody voice and wore a star jewel on her forehead.
"What?" Fionna asked.
"That's Marshall Lee! He kicks butt and fights like a freakin vampire or wolf or something. Like a beast. He totally put my ex in the hospital. But then I realized how super mega hawt Marshall is." the purple head said.
"So. I can beat up a college student. I think I can beat up some weenie senior."
"He's not just a weenie senior. I heard he has his own place at the edge of town. His mom is like totally the mayor and he's flippin rich. But he spends his money on music stuff cause he's in a band. They're songs are good and stuff, but they need more of a like uppity beat or something. He fights like that because I heard his dad was like military style on him when he was younger."
"Where and how did you get this info man?"
"I read off the internet and listen in on conversations. The only reason I'm here I'd because I tooted in math last week and told my teacher to suck my butt when she told me to step out." the girl said grumpily. "Anyway, just pretend he's not there so he won't lash out on you. My time is up for the day I'm gonna go ride home with Melissa. Lola Persons. Out!" The girl said standing and walking out of the detention hall.
Fionna looked over at Marshall Lee and headed back over to her seat next to him. She tapped him again on his shoulder repeatedly. After two minutes, he grabbed her finger and sat it back down on her desk.
"Dude I know you can see me now!" Fionna yelled at him. "Are you ignoring me?"
Marshall Lee finally took off his head phones and spoke to her. "What do you want." He said clearly irritated.
"I was trying to introduce myself to you cause I'm new here. I'm Fionna Mertins." Fionna said.
"Pft. Wow." Marshall Lee said shaking his head.
"What?"
"You actually want to talk to me? Since when?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Because all if these weenies think I'll bust their chops or something if they even talked to me. Haven't you heard about me yet?" He asked surprised.
"Well I did, but why should that define you?" Fionna asked. Marshall only gave her a shrug. "I mean when I was younger, my dad would tell me that you should at least get to know somebody before you can define them, because everybody has a purpose in this world. You never know what yours is until you fulfill it."
"Try telling that to the dopes that we call high schoolers." Marshall Lee said sarcastically.
"Maybe that's part of their own destinies."
The two locked eyes for a second and Marshall Lee finds himself smiling at her. "You know, you're awesome." He said.
"You are too guy. You're mathematically awesome." Fionna said playfully punching his shoulder. Marshall Lee smiled and turned off his mp3. He looked at the notebook on Fionna' s desk. "What's this now?" Marshall said smirking and taking the notebook flipping it open. He flipped through the pages and looked at the sketches and doodles that were drawn in perfect strokes. He looked up at her curiously. "You drew these?"
"Yeah. They'd just stuff I had to draw from my previous life biz or whatever." Fionna said brushing her bangs away.
"These are amazing. How long have you been drawing like this?" Marshall Lee said still looking at the sketches.
"Since I was around five or six really. Just my situation kind of changed a little."
"What happened?"
"Me and my older brother Finn were enrolled into the foster care system. Things happened that I had to get out through paper and pencil." Fionna said with feeling.
"Are you still in the foster care system?" Marshall asked.
"No. When Finn turned 18 last year he got out of there and brought me with him. We'd been planning this from the beginning. We were just just hoping that we stayed together throughout the years and lucky we did."
"You said you're new here. Where did you last stay?"
"I was in Illinois. I was originally born in Washington but then the foster care stuff started up."
"You must be in art."
"Yeah. That and Choral." Fionna said smiling.
"Oh, I have guitar and choral. I think you might be in my class." Marshall Lee said.
"Yeah. I have choral fourth."
"We don't really do much in choral, she'll give us an assignment where we have to sing in some lame showcase to get an A in the class but that's all."
"Wow. I figured it would be hardcore or something."
"Nah you can do anything in the class and you'd still get an A. Some people leave class and just go to gym. I do occasionally."
"Cool. So hey, why are peeps afraid of you?"
"I kind of picked up a badass rep during my freshman year. And it just went downhill from there."
"Boy I hear ya." Fionna said shaking her head.
"Yeah. When you have that kind of thing on your record its hard to avoid. People try to keep away from you due to fear and junk." Marshall Lee said.
"Well we're buds now. And buds stick together." Fionna said innocently.
Marshall Lee gave her a sincere smile and fist bumped her. "Yeah. I guess we are."
"Cool." Fionna felt her phone ring playing Last Hope by Paramore. "Hey Finn. Yeah. Yeah it's almost out. Give me like two more minutes. Dude I don't care! If I get in the car and you rooted on my seat! Go ahead! I dare ya! If you do get ready to climb aboard the knuckle train of fist planet! Seriously. Alright. Bye Finn!" Fionna put up her phone and started to pack up her stuff.
"Who was that?" Marshall Lee asked.
"My weenie-fied man child of an older bro Finn. He threatened to fart on my seat if I didn't hurry up. I've gotta go." Fionna ripped out a sheet of paper and wrote down her phone number. "Call me later."
"Huh. Alright." Marshall Lee said laughing.
Fionna sat down in her car seat and looked over at Finn, who wore a smug face as he looked at her.
"What?" Fionna asked.
"You need to learn to hang up after you are done talking to peeps." Finn said starting the car.
"What! Did you happen to hear anything?"
"I heard you give a guy your number. Who was it?" Finn said with a mischievous grin.
"Marshall Lee. The guy we were talking about earlier." Fionna said.
"Oh yeah. Are you guys friends now or something?"
"Yeah it turns out that he isn't mean or anything. Peeps are just afraid of him, but he's cool."
"Good. Oh and one more thing."
"What?"
"I farted in your seat."
Review if a guy has done something as disgusting as what Finn did to Fionna.
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