(( hey sorry about the lack of updating, I've been having major writers block on this story so I would love some suggestions!! Thanks :) with no further ado here is the new chapter!! :D please enjoy!))
Fionnas' POV:
I look at Flame Prince a huge smile on my face, I really want to make Flame Prince feel welcome. I really like him and I cant help but hold that back, he has been extremely nice to me all this time and he is quite attractive. I know I'm really bad at this stuff and end up looking like a complete idiot but hey, I can always ask Cake for help.
His voice pulls me from my thoughts, "Hey it's almost lunch, want to have lunch with me...?" Even though he's made of fire I can tell he's blushing which makes me feel quite happy.
"Yeah dude!" I laugh grabbing his hand, with my tinfoil hand running back into the school. I know the whole tinfoil thing is super weird and junk but what can I do about it?
I can tell he's a bit caught off guard by me grabbing his hand but I decide to shrug it off. After awhile I realize I have no idea where the lunchroom is, I stop dead in my tracks looking at FP. "Any idea where the lunchroom is...?" I look at him nervously hoping he doesn't think I'm an idiot.
"Oh, follow me Fionna." He smiled warmly and started walking in the opposite direction. I was a bit confused as to why he seemed to know where everything is around here and yet he's new. After a couple minutes of walking we get to the lunchroom, it's a huge room filled with what seems like everyone. It makes me feel a bit awkward considering everyone, but me has a place.
There are the more popular kids -of course Marshall and all of his friends were in that group.- The nerdy kids -Gumball and a couple other people I don't recognize.- And other random groups of kids I don't know enough about to judge.
Cake was really right about high school, it is really crazy here. It changes you so much... I would never put people into classes or groups, but it's basically the only way to understand this all.
"Fionna...?" FP again pushes me from my thoughts and I look up at him blankly.
"Yeah?" I smile softly looking up at him.
"Are you alright? You keep spacing out.." He carried a worried expression and I smiled warmly hoping to calm him down even the slightest bit.
"Of course I'm fine, just a bit tired I guess." I look toward the tables and notice there are 2 empty seats by Gumball, this makes me smile brightly. I grab FPs' arm and run to the table sitting down. "Hey Gumball!" I smile cheerily.
Prince Gumballs' POV:
"Hey Gumball!" I hear Fionnas' voice and instantly smile seeing her sit by me and my friends which consist of; Lord M, Hot Dog Prince, and sadly Ice Queen. She always seems to sit over here just because I'm here.
"Hello Fionna, I see you've met Flame Prince?" I smile warmly looking at her and she simply nods. I'm a bit worried about this whole Flame Prince thing.
((Sorry for this being so short!! hope you enjoy it though ;_;))
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FanfictionHigh school sounds great to Fionna until shes met with a popular boy named Marshall, girls swoon over him all but her. Fionna tries to stay away from him but he always ends up hurting her both physcialy and mentaly. What does he want with her?? Cake...