|in this part of the story P.B is 16.|
•Marceline•
*P.B is working on a formula and Marceline has just quietly entered the room*
P.B sure loves science, I mean she spends most of her time doing it so I guess she must do. It amazes me how she unerstands all of these symbols and stuff. Hope she won't mind me interrupting her...
"Hey, um bubblegum?" I tried to whisper. I don't think she noticed I was in the room
"Marceline?!" P.B shrieked as she frantically cleared up, detimined not to let me find out what she was making. "Don't you ever knock?... What are you doing here anyway?"
"What you got there?" I replied trying to avoid the question.
"Um.. It's..uh.. It doest matter. So what's up. Why the spontaneous appearance?" She stutters still kinda out of breath.
"Erm...bored I guess" I say while trying to forge a smile, even though I knew it wasn't the real reason...
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Past memories ~ A marceline and P.B fanfic.
Teen Fictionwhat's with the awkwardness between princess bubblegum and marceline? They have this chemistry that no one understands. But...what made them this way?
