Day 3

It was a warm Sunday in the island of Neptr, some students are busy with their clubs and some are busy strolling the forests.

"Where's the club room for the Scream Queens?" Marceline asked as her guitar case on her back, her other hand gripping the strap of her bass while the other one was on her pocket.

Marceline's hair was tied to a long ponytail, since it's a warm Sunday, she wore a light brown khaki shorts, with white t-shirt and a black button up that's been folded neatly to her elbow. She even wore a fedora to be more boyish and cool.

"You're auditioning?" a girl with a tanned skin with curly hair that runs to her shoulder asked, her hair was so curly like a cotton candy, with her green turtleneck dress.

Marceline nodded at the girl before her, the girl has an average height, speaking of average, not taller than her. Ear level.

"Well, Keila Pears, at your service! I play the electric guitar." she smiled, saluting at Marceline.

"Marceline Abadeer, I play bass and any instrument that the band wants." She stopped for awhile as she looked at the girl's hazel eyes.

"Cool, since I'm heading to the club room, might as well join me?" she asked, Marceline smiled at the girl and followed her.

At the short conversation or long, since Keila loves talking, she learned that the band needs a vocalist and at least one member for them to not be disbanded. She also learned they need a bassist and at least one half-mind to create a song, the band's composed of 2 boys and 1 girl, and that is Keila.

"And here we are" the girl with hazel eyes girl said, Marceline nodded as Keila opened the door revealing two guys, the other one has a brown shaggy hair that runs to his shoulders, he wears a gray v-neck and black jeans with grey sneakers, the other one has a buff body, his hair being combed neatly to it's back and has a stache to his mouth and jaw. He wore a white shirt with a drawing of handcuffs and leather jacket.

"Hey, I brought you guys a new member!" Keila said cheerfully, she noticed that the face of the men lit up and smiled at her.

"Hey, Guy Schmidt's the name, keyboardist." He smiled as he stood up and went to shake Marceline's hand. He's the guy with the shaggy hair.

"Barley Ngo, but nah, call me Bongo and yeah, I'm asian, don't be gaycist!" he laughed as he waved and went to his drumset.

"I'm Marceline Abadeer, should I play something first?" she asked, Keila ushered her inside as they sat on the couch, Guy shrugged his shoulders at the question

"Nah, no need. We already know that you're a great bassist." He smiled, Marceline cocked a brow.

"How do you know that I play bass?"

"It's on your back." He said, pointing at the case. Marceline stood up, carrying the case.

"How do you know that inside this case is a bass?"

"Shit, Guy." Keila cursed.

"Don't tell me that you're—"

"ATTACK!" Bongo shouted, Marceline jumped when Guy dashed into her, Marceline tried opening the door but it was locked, Keila grabbed her long hair and she used the case to attack Keila, she was successful making the girl tumble down, Marceline tumbled back and she hit the couch, she jumped from it as Bongo tried to catch her, she kicked him to his throat, he fell down to his drum set, the only one who remained was Guy who was panting, Bongo immediately stood up.

"Damn, the rumors about you were true." Bongo said as he coughed.

"I don't know who you are, and what your intentions are, but why are you stalking me?!" she hissed, Guy's eyes widened

"You're not a spy?"

"What? Why would I spy?!" she groaned in frustration, Keila came back to her senses; her head was bleeding at the attack.

"So, can you keep a secret?" Keila asked, as she was supported by Guy to stand up.

x-x-x

Marceline Abadeer sighed, she looked at the school clock and it was still 3:45 PM, she joined the band, promising her band mates to keep her mouth shut about their spying, they were sent by another rival agency called NUTS. They're not a threat really, they were just sent to observe what is it like to be in Candy Kingdom and other things, NUTS is just a newly-formed agency, hoping to top the Nightos and CK, but for now, since they don't know about the code, it's safe to say that it's not the time terminate them. And her cover wasn't blown yet.

She sighed as she arrived at her destination, the gym. There she saw the women's basketball team with their coach, she has a long light blonde hair that covers the half of her back, she has a pale skin with a tint of green, and her eyes darker than the usual black. She wore a plain white tee with black shorts that runs to her knees. And she was wearing a baseball cap.

Marceline jogged her way to the coach.

"You here to join?" she asked, Marceline nodded.

"Then change to the proper clothing, I'll wait."

Marceline nodded as she ran to the changing room, laying her case and her bag, she took her blue basketball shorts and her football jersey shirt. She then went back to the court, setting her things on the bleachers, she jumped her way from the bleachers to the court and ran back to the coach. The coach whistled, gathering the attention of the players, as they sat in circles.

"Okay, I'm Veronica Park, but please, call me Lady." She smiled, the other girls stared at her in awe, Lady adjusted her circular glasses as she played with the ball, she's taller than Marceline, maybe she's as tall as her forehead.

The girl or the woman in front of her is beautiful.

x-x-x

And after that unwinding day, she came back to where she came from and looked at the school clock, it's now 7:40, time to head back to the dorm.

She sighed, there are no buses at the time so she'll have to walk, and she started walking at the corner when she heard a motorcycle, she looked at it and it was a pink scooter, driven by the one and only Bonnibel Bubblegum. Marceline scrunched her nose, she definitely smell trouble when Bubblegum's around. And she was sure of it.

"Why are you here?" she asked as she stopped next to Marceline who stopped walking, Marceline smiled as she shrugged her shoulders.

"Was practicing basketball, the other girls decided to go first because the coach wants to talk to me, so yeah. and there's no buses at this time so I decided to walk."

"I see, so you're joining the basketball team?" she asked, Marceilne controlled the urge to not roll her eyes at her, "Yeah, and also the Scream Queens."

Bonnibel smiled at her, "Here.." she stopped for a moment as she reached for her other helmet, and then she offered Marceline the helmet, "Wear that, I'll drive you home."

Marceline smiled as she took the helmet, she placed her fedora on her arm as she wears the helmet, she adjusted herself on Bonnibel's scooter, and she gripped her hold on the strap of her guitar case the other one to Bonnibel's waist.

"Ready?"

"Yeah."

The ride was rather slow.

"So, is it allowed to bring a vehicle at the school premises?" Marceline asked, Bonnibel nodded as she answered the girl's question.

"Well, yes of course, the island's pretty huge, so yeah, you're allowed to bring any vehicles." She said nonchalantly, Marceline felt really tired at her day. And tomorrow's school.

Absentmindedly, she rested her forehead on Bubblegum's shoulder, her arms on Bubblegum's waist, wrapped.

"Let me rest for a while, is it okay Bonnie?"

Bubblegum blushed, and thanked Glob that she's not facing Marceline.

"O-okay.." she stuttered, Marceline rested her chin on her shoulder and scooted closer to the girl, as she wrapped her arms on her waist.

And Bonnibel Bubblegum doesn't know why that her heart is throbbing fast.

x-x-x

"Marcy, we're here." Bubblegum shook her shoulders, Marceline moaned as she rubbed her temples.

"Oh, sorry." Marceline got of the scooter as she removed the helmet and fixed her hair that she let down freely since its cold.

Bubblegum blushed at her view, Marceline looked really dazzling, she wore her fedora and smirked at the pink girl.

"Thanks for the hitch, Bon."

"Sure, see you tomorrow." She said as she revved and went on, not daring back to look at Marceline.

Marceline whistled as she looked at the small flash of pink disappearing before her, Bonnibel's really beautiful tonight, she thought, her hair being tied to a bun, exposing her bare neck, she wore a sky blue jumper that runs to her knees, dark sneakers and underneath her jumper was white shirt, strands of hair falling from the hold of her bun, Man, I think I'm gay for her.

She was cut off with her thoughts when she heard someone clearing their throat.

"Abadeer, we need to talk."

Marceline looked at the voice and it was Fionna, wearing a three-fourth shirt with blue shorts, Marceline shrugged her shoulders as they headed to Fionna's room.

"yes, Maam." Marceline rolled her eyes at the blonde.

x-x-x

"Have you eaten?" Fionna asked, Marceline nodded in a 'no' way as she pouted, Fionna sighed as she open the small fridge and took an apple.

"Where's your roomie?" Marceline asked as she took the apple with delight, Fionna sat next to her on the bed.

"She's off somewhere in this area, gossiping."

"Oh."

"So, any reports?"

"I found out that there are three agents from NUTS investigating the school premises."

"Well, they're not a harm." Fionna said nonchalantly, "Unless—"

"They don't know about that yet, and of course, I didn't blow my cover to them."

"Very well.."

"I joined the band and joined the basketball team."

"The basketball team?" Fionna looked at her, Marceline nodded.

"Yeah, change of pace. And of course, the coach is really hot." Marceline winked, Fionna giggled and smacked Marceline's back of the head.

"What the hell was that for?!"

"Lady is taken, and well, that might be a good plan because she's close to PB." She shrugged not answering Marceline's question.

"Really now? Well, mind you but this Lady girl has a thing for me." Marceline wiggled her eyebrows, Fionna rolled her eyes at her partner's cockiness.

"Don't be cocky, if I know.. she only likes you because maybe you're good at basketball." She glared at the raven haired girl, Marceline shrugged her shoulders.

"Yeaaah, maybe because of that."

"and there's a new threat to this mission." Fionna said as she looked to Marceline's green eyes, Marceline tilted her head for her friend to continue.

"Their best agent is here, you'll find out about her sooner or later."

x-x-x

The common room of Bubblegum mansion, located at the foothill of the island was dark, Bonnibel came in with her night dress on, she was called by her father through her trusted butler that he needs her.

She gasped at her view, it was the best agent in their agency, Kim Possible.

"Kimberly Ann Possible? what are you doing here?" she asked, as she sat across her the coffee table near the window, giving a good view to the whole school.

"I sent her here." a manly voice said as he walked inside, still wearing his white business suit with a pink bow tie.

"Father? but why? are there any urgencies?"

"Well.." the gingerhead started to talk as she sipped her tea, "Nightos send an agent to spy on you."

Bubblegum gasped, "An assassination?"

His father came to them as he sighed, "I'm afraid that the agent's mission will lead to that."

"They're here to steal the code." Kim said, matter-of-factly.

"What code?" Bubblegum asked, her head is filled with questions at the moment.

Not knowing about the damn thing about the code.

A/N- DUNDUNDUNDUN KIM POSSIBLE?! HAHAAHHAHAAHA wow. and nope this aint a cross-over.