A/N: Sorry chapter 6 was so very short, I intended for chapter six and seven to be joined originally, but I liked them separated more… (Don't hate me o.o)

With his song finished and only an hour til the concert, Jawbreaker called Fionna and Cake over to punk his look out even more than it already was so he'd fit in. Fionna painted realistic-looking tattoos onto his torso, neck, and arms that wouldn't come off til he put a special soap on them. This way he wouldn't sweat them off under the lights or from simply being nervous as heck. Cake took out some silver jewelry and gave him fake snake-bites on his bottom lip, gave him fake gauges in his ears, and gave him some metal dog tags to wear with his new name etched onto it.

Once he was decked out in his punk gear, he ducked into the bathroom to change into the clothes Cake had brought for him. He put on a black sleeve-less tee shirt with the words "Black Licorice" written on it with black, ripped-up jeans and some black converse.

He emerged from the bathroom with a smirk, "What do you guys think?"

Fionna took one look at him and blushed, "Woah, Gumball… I mean Jawbreaker… You look… really good."

Her eyes followed him as he walked over to Cake. Fionna finally shook her head and looked away, knowing he was doing this for Marshall, not for her.

"Do I need anything else? What do you think? Think this will impress Marshall? I mean… not like that's the goal… but you know…" He trailed off.

He sighed, who was he kidding? That's the only reason he was doing this.

Cake looked him over, "I think the only thing you need now is some black eyeliner and, please, let's paint your nails black."

"I'm fine with the nails… but eyeliner? Do we have to?" Gumball stated, feeling weird.

"I won't put much, it'll just complete your look. Trust me."

Gumball looked at himself in the mirror, questioning himself now that he'd gotten so far.

"What do you think Fionna?" He said, turning in a circle, "is this too much?"

Fionna avoided eye contact and looked down at her hands, "You look hot, Jawbreaker."

Her eyes widened, she did not just say that… "I just mean that, uhm, you look great! Don't ask me for glob's sake, ask Cake! Crumbs, Gumball. Don't ask me that again!"

"Cake?" He said, turning to her with a questionable look.

Cake grabbed his arm and led him downstairs, "That girl… So weird sometimes, huh? Anyway, you look fine. Get on with it!"

"Oh, and Jawbreaker," She said softly, "Get him back."

Gumball looked down and smirked up at her, "I'm gonna try."