Midnight

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(Third person)

Marcy wu, a 13 year old girl, loves video games, books, and her friends.

Anne Boonchuy, also 13 years old, loves sports (tennis in specific), teen magazines, and going to the arcade with Marcy and Sasha.

Marcy and Anne didn't have a very normal situation. They were in a whole other world, called Amphibia. A world with talking frogs, newts, and toads, and also giant bugs, terrifying birds, and dangerous frog eating ferrets.

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Ughh I cant sleep again. Marcy thought in her new bedroom in the fwagon. She had come to Anne's found family, it was quite busy that day, they had been preparing for the very first temple, And Bessie and microangleo had prevented a fire from exploding some boom shrooms.

But Marcy wasn't thinking about the busy, busy day.

She was thinking of Anne, Anne Boonchuy.

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(Marcy POV)

I let out a long sigh, still thinking of Anne and how pretty she was. Her new shiny chest plate looked amazing, and her very presence was nice.

It was great even. But she wasn't there at the moment.

I had never felt anyway like this to someone. But it felt normal. Just go to sleep Marcy, you gotta go to the first temple with Anne and the planters tomorrow. I thought to myself.

I closed my eyes but that only made the image of Anne even more clear, messy but pretty hair, new golden chest plate, and that gentle smile. That gentle, gentle smile. I loved that about her,

wait why did I think love? Am I in love with Anne? Oh frog.

I shifted over onto my side, head still filled with questions.

I was way too awake now, so I grabbed my journal and wrote.

Entry - I don't really care right now for a title or a number.

I think I might be in love with Anne. That's all I'm writing, I can't express it into words. She's just so kind and pretty, I don't know what to do. What if I don't confess then it's too late? What if she leaves without me for some other adventure? What if I die in Amphib—  I crossed that sentence out immediately. But just what if it's too late already?? I'll write more in the morning. Marcy wu, signing off.

But still I thought of Anne and how she could have already caught on with my words "your right... it is perfect."

Wait what if she did catch on?

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A/N this is so dam rushed sorry haha ;w; also check out my currently ongoing marcanne story! It's called fur and bone, it's an AU and an excuse to draw cats on Amphibia fanart.

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