[Phone]

Okay, so it hasn't even been a week, and I'm bored as all heck. I thought being forced to teach a bunch of those creepy drone kids would be kinda fun, but man, they can't hold a tune to save their lives. [Her voice lowers, and loses a tiny bit of it's annoyed tone.] Geez, and I thought Bonnibel was bad at the whole music thing ( Read more... )

[Action - 627 Topper Street]

[Marceline realizes there's something wrong the moment she begins to slip into consciousness. For one, she's undead. She doesn't need sleep. Second, none of her furniture is this comfortable (not that this bed is the height of comfort). Third is the sun currently streaming in through the window shit shit shit. With a ( Read more... )