A/N: And I'm back for chapter two of the new The Color Pink! So I should probably explain somethings like why Marceline has short hair and wears only made for boys clothes. The reason why is because I'm a short haired tomboy myself and it's easier to write Marceline like that because that's how I imagine her. But hey now here's chapter two! Review it so I know how you feel

"What the lump get the hell out of the way you freaky person on a motorcycle!" The angry girl yelled at her.

Marceline raised an eyebrow and instead of continuing to backup the motorcycle she got off and walked to the angry girls car. The girl in the car was a chubby white girl with bleach blonde hair that by looking at her roots was obviously dyed.

"What seems to be the problem Miss?" Marceline asked.

The girl rolled her eyes. "The name is LSP freak and you're in my lumping spot. You need to get the hell out of the way."

Marceline put her hands out to surrender. "Whoa there LSP I was actually just about to move but now that you're giving me all this attitude I might just stay here."

LSPs face turned bright red. "Listen you freak you better move the fuck out of the way before things get ultra messy," she narrowed her eyes at Marceline,"and you won't like it if things have to get messy."

Marceline laughed "Alright alright you win. I'll move the motorcycle."

She backed up the motorcycle so that the annoyed blonde girl could pull in her beetle. Suddenly Marceline thought of something that would probably make this situation worse but it'll be funny. LSP got out of car and fixed her tie. Now getting a better look at her she's really short and her hair reaches her mid-back.

"Oh hey LSP I'm Marceline by the way. Maybe when you aren't being loud and obnoxious I can take you out for a ride." She said obviously not meaning it.

"Yeah as if loser. I don't date weird new kids." LSP walked away with a forced sway in her hips.

Marceline chuckled and revved up the engine. She put on her helmet and speedily drove herself to a different part of the student parking lot. She parked in a corner in the far end of the parking lot and pulled out her her carton of Newport cigarettes from her leather jacket pocket. She rested one on her lips and put the carton back while also grabbing a silver zippo lighter out of the same pocket. She lite her cigarette and shove the lighter and her motorcycle keys in one of her pockets. She took a big puff of the nicotine and held it for a while before exhaling. Smoking isn't one of her better habits but it is better than all of the stuff that she used to do but lets not dive into that right now.

Deep in her thoughts, Marceline didn't realize that a car was pulling up right next to her. She heard the door open and saw a tall brown skinned guy with dark pink hair, wearing the normal uniform except he also had a white lab coat over it. There was another person in the car. A girl. Marceline couldn't make out the details because the window were too dark. Marceline tossed her now gone cigarette to the side and thought about introducing herself to the guy and his friend in the truck. As if he read her mind the pink haired boy walked over to Marceline with a big smile on his face.

"Hello!" he smile excitedly, "I am Bubba Gumball and you are?" He held out his hand.

"Marceline. Marceline Abadeer." She grasped the boys hand and shook it and let go.

"Ah Marceline you're finally here. We've all been expecting you."

Marceline raised an eyebrow. "You were expecting me? Who are you exactly."

"I forgot to mention that I'm your chemistry teacher." He laughed.

"Oh."

The girl in the car got out and stood next to the Gumball guy. They were the spiting image of each other except her hair was a a lighter shade of pink and her skin was a lighter shade of brown. Marceline was instantly smitten with her.

Gumball saw the way Marceline was looking at his sister and smiled. "And this is my younger sister Bonnibel Bubblegum. She's in your grade and will also be in the same chemistry class you."

"Hello." She said with a big smile.

It was at this moment Marceline knew that she was in big trouble.