AT High

Chapter 3: Roommate

"You must be the newbie." He said approaching me.

I backed up against the door and rapped my fingers around the handle, just in case something were to happen.

"Who are you. I want to know, now." I demanded once again.

My heart beat faster with every step he took. It almost felt like I couldn't breath.

"Marshal-lee. But that doesn't really matter," he said, his smirk fading. "What matters is who you are, and what your doing in my room."

His room!? This is the girls dorm!

*slam*

His hand slammed against the wall next to me. His eyes were peering into mine as I stood there with those lifeless eyes. My throat tightened and my words became nothing but thoughts.

I was so...nervous. Well at least until...

"Get off of her you jackass." A girl's voice said piercing the silence.

A hand reached up and grabbed a hold of Marshals ear and yanked on it causing him to jolt backward. And in that moment I got a clear view of the girl; short white hair, bronze skin, black eyes, slender, short...irritated.

"Let me fucking go Cake." He said with a pained yet frustrated voice.

"I will if you stop trying to kiss my roommate asshole." The girl said tugging on his ear some more.

"That's not it..." He groaned.

"Yeah, ok." She said letting go of his ear. "Sorry about that." She spoke softly.

The girl had gentle eyes, well despite her anger toward Marshal.

I chuckled and placed my hand at the back of my head awkwardly, "Its totally fine nothing happened anyway."

"Well thats good to hear. My names Cake if you didnt catch it, im your roomate. And this is my friend Marshal-lee if you didnt catch that either."

"I'm Fionna, and I guess I'm your roommate as well." I said with an awkward smile.

Cake smiled and looked at me with great joy. "If you have any questions feel free to ask. I know its your first day and you havent been to a school like AT High before so ill be happy to help!"

"Oh well uh if you don't mind can I ask why HE'S here...?"

"Oh him!? He's my partner in biology unfortunetly. And he occasionally pops in once in a while because he has nothing better to do." She said punching his shoulder. "But don't mind him. If he ever gives you trouble just tell me, or punch him. It works most of the time." She said with a smirk.

"Wow...thanks." Marshal said resting his hand on his shoulder.

Well at least my Highschool life will be interesting.