Chapter 3

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What had cake done? Why did she give so e...easy! What the what!!!

Marshal's pov

I flouted down stair. Mornings, I sighed. I looked at the floor, mail? I never get mail!!

I open the envelope it said:

Marshal Lee Abadeeer you have been invited to join aaa high. Forms are on the back.

Lam!!!! I looked at the forms. Good list (list of people who are kiss-asses):

Lam person

Boring person

Don't know him

Don't know

Don't know

Gumbutt

Lam person...

Wait! Gumbutt! No, glob! want of minded but Gumbutt! I sighed.

Bad person list (people how have a reputation):

Cool person

Awesome person

Cool guy

Cool guy

Ok guy

Me

Cool and awesome person

Hold on! Yes! Awesome now I'm... No I'm not going if I don't have someone to joke with! yeah I have Gumbutt but he's a bit stale!!

I keep flicking people I'm th middle (people who don't fall into a secretin category):

Weir person

Boring person

Awesome person

Fionna

Other perps

Errr...! Fionna is going yes I'm going! Hold why....

Fionna's pov

Am I in the middle? I'm Fionna the freaking human! The hero of the land of aaa!

"Why am I in the middle?" I asked myself while siting down.

"I was about to ask you the same thing" a furmilour voice called out.

"Marshal?"

"The one and only!" he replied now becoming visible. He had his normal smug look on his face.

"Why are you?" He asked me

"I think it's because I fight evil hang round with some bad.."

"Wait who's the other one?"

"Flame prince!" I sighed. Marshal fouls his eye and court his eyes on the proper form.

"I thought you were over Gumball?" he asked

"I am!" I was now 14 going on 15! I've grown up! I looked at the form "I didn't put this! I just got them...." I stopped. I closed my eyes and hung my head.

"What?" Marshal asked in suspense.

"Cake!" I sighed. Cake thought that I should keep trying with Gumball but my heart has been broken once by the idiot and to will not happen again!

Marshal began to laugh.

"Stupid kitty!" he mumbled I saw him rubbing out all what cake put. I smiled as we did mine then his together.

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