Some Teacher

Chapter 3

Fionna's P.O.V

BMO and I didn't have a lot of time to talk during the classes we have together because the teachers were talking so much about the rules and stuff. When it was time to eat lunch BMO and I sat down at a table outside.

"Flame Prince and Gumball can't make it to lunch today because Flame Prince is in the fire room to blow off some steam and Gumball is helping LSP with the school posters for the Fall dance," BMO said.

The fire room was build for people in the Fire Kingdom. Its a room with a fire shield around it so when fire touched it, it wouldn't burn up. The principal put that in the school, so when the people of the Fire Kingdom got mad, they wouldn't burn down the school.

"What happened to Flame Prince? Why is he in the fire room?" I asked.

Although Flame Prince and I broke up in our freshmen year, we decided to be friends. We still care about each other, we just didn't want to date anymore. It was fun dating him in the beginning, but we just lost that "spark" between us.

"Because he is having family problems with his mom. The keep having fights with each other, so he wanted to go to the fire room," BMO.

"Oh," I said.

We ate our lunch. I had PB & J, which Cake made, some chips, and water. BMO had soda, chips, and energy drinks, stuff you have when you play video games. She pulled out her green Gameboy and started to play a game with two Italian looking guys that are trying to save a Princess.

"Oh Yeah! I almost forgot," BMO said," I have to go to my History class to go grab my folder. I left it there."

We finished our lunch and went to BMO's History class. We had 15 minutes to get it because lunch wasn't over yet. I opened up the door we came out of when we came to lunch and walked inside. I was right. The cheerleaders already put up signs for the school teams and the Fall Dance. As we where on our way to get BMO's folder I noticed that her History class was right next to mine.

"I'll be right back. I am going to go as my History teacher for my folder," she said.

"Ok," I said.

I waited for her to come back when I noticed Mr. Abadeer was in his classroom. He was eating an apple, but the weird thing is, is that he sucked the color out of the apple. What? I haven't seen anybody do that before. He did that to all of his food, all of his food was red so does that have to do with it? He throws his apple away in the trash can right next to his desk when he notices me.

"Hello Fionna," he said.

"Um hello Mr. Abadeer," I said.

I walked two feet into his classroom.

"You can come in, I don't bite. Well sometimes I do," he said pointing to his teeth.

They looked sharp and scary looking.

"Enjoyed the view today in History?" He asked.

I blushed a little and said,"Um... Yeah, sorry about that."

"Don't worry about it, I did to," he said.

What? What does that mean?

"Wait. Wha-," I started to say.

BMO walked in and said," Fionna, let's go."

I snapped back into reality and said," Oh, ok."

"Good bye Fionna," Mr. Abadeer said.

We walked out of his classroom and I walked to my next class.

"What were you two talking about?" BMO asked.

"Oh nothing, he was just seeing if I enjoyed the school here because this is his first time teaching," I replied.

We walked our 5th period class. I walked to the art room to see Gumball there. The bell rang and a ton of kids came in.

"Hey Gumball," I said.

"Hey Fionna, what's up?" He asked.

"Nothing much, just doing school stuff. What about you?" I asked.

"Well LSP and I am organizing the Fall dance with the Student Council," he said.

"Sounds fun," I said.

"Yeah, by the way. There's going to be a huge party at the Candy Kingdom on Friday. Everyone from school is going to be there, do you want to come?" he asked.

"Sure, why not. It's not a fancy party is it?" I asked.

"No, it's a highschool party," he said.

"Ok," I said.

The art teacher, Ms. Henswich, directed her class inside the classroom. Gumball and I sat next to each other since there were tables of two.

"Hello class, my name is Ms. Henswich. I have been an art teacher for 10 years......"

I didn't really pay attention the rest of the period because I was still thinking about what Mr. Abadeer was talking about. What did he mean when he said he also enjoyed the view? Did he mean himself, me, or somebody else? I am so confused. Throughout he whole school day I was thinking about Mr. Abadeer. What it would be like if we were together and what it would be like if we were married. I don't know why I was thinking about that, but I couldn't help it.

When I got out of school I went straight home. I didn't want to be bothered by anyone else.