Note: the continuation for part 1 "The Sports Fest" :3
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It was 6:00 am in the morning, gumball still in his peaceful slumber..
Not until the alarm clock rings.
He destroys another alarm clock by slashing his cat claws to it.
Gumball wakes up, at least this time he had a complete sleep, not feeling like a sleepy head for once.
He was smiling softly in a good mood as he got off the bed, leaving Anais still not awake, reaching the pillow then hugging it in her sleep, thinking it was Gumball.
Gumball also notices the closet door is open, Clark obviously wakes up way before him, as he sighs and exits the room quietly.
He heads to the bathroom to wash up his face for a bit, he looks at the mirror and remembers all the problems he has right now, such as the sports fest..
His face immediately turns from a positive and goody-moody face to a frustrated, bad-moody-dovey.
Right after he washes up his face, he exits the bathroom and heads down stairs, he sees Clark making breakfast which is.. pancakes.
Clark: good morning, cat-boy.
He said, while flipping the pancakes with an spatula, his eyes focused on it
Gumball didn't give any response to Clark as he simply makes a light wave at him and goes to him to see the pancakes he's bakin'.
Gumball: pancakes for breakfast..? Atleast that's a stress-relief...
He says, blankly. He walks back to the living room and lays on the couch, letting out a huge whining sound as his face is buried on the cushion of the couch.
Clark notices this and slightly looks back.
Clark: what's the plangent noises for? Still upset about the sports fest you're forced to join in?
He says as Gumball started banging his head again, atleast it's against a cushion this time
Gumball: well no shit Sherlock... I don't even know if felix would be able to help me in this situation..! He literally left me without a trace one time when Miss Simian caught us late!!
He says as he proceeds to make plangent noises
Clark: you haven't even tried yet, also, I were to train you, you would have your muscle tissues teared up instead of improving your femboy-ish physique.
"!"
Gumball frowns and looks up, his face tinted red again, facing up from the cushion of the couch.
He looks back showing his tinted red face, glaring at Clark.
Gumball: h-how many times should I tell you not to call me anything related to FEMBOYS!?!!
He said with a mixture of an irritated and flustered tone.
Clark: I mean, am I wrong? Like, many people have said you often smell like strawberry milkshake, which I don't certainly disagree with, you kinda do smell like strawberry milkshake for some reason.
He shrugs as he still has his eyes focused on the pancakes while flipping one again.
He shrugs, still has his eyes focused on the pancakes while flipping one again.
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The ALTERNATIVE World Of Gumball
Fanfiction{Note: ANIME/HUMAN VER!!!} (And yes most of the characters are in Mike Inel's style, so credits to him) The Amazing World of Gumball, or should I say.. The ALTERNATIVE World of Gumball, is a novel that's been planned ever since 2021. So, the major...
