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Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 5It was quiet.Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 5 by IIPermafrostII
Or rather, it would've been if not for the family of birds chirping in their nest outside his dorm window. Other then that, there were precious few other sounds; the clicking of keyboard keys, the occasional turning of a book page and the odd dull thud of a door opening and closing out in the hallway.
Also, the grunts, bangs and moans coming from the room beside Bubba's, but the young man was doing his best to ignore those sounds, much like he ignored the chirping of the birds on the other side of his window.
But Glob it was hard. They went at it almost every hour and it was almost enough to drive the more than slightly frustrated man crazy.
One particularly loud squeal broke his focus and Bubba Gumball gave the wall a dirty look and contemplated banging on it a few times.
Whether or not his rather... Active neighbours would hear it, he didn't know, but it was annoying him enough to give it a try.
“Tsk...” With noise of discontent, the pink haired man returned
Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 4“Uh... Fi? Heh... Look, no one understands the desire to throttle my brother more than me but uh... Come on. At least make it look like an accident. Do it in the bathroom.”Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 4 by IIPermafrostII
Fionna looked up at the dark haired girl leaning against the living room wall, an amused expression on her face. Ignoring the garbled noise of protest from the man trapped below her, the blonde rolled her eyes and gave an exasperated sigh.
“Maybe just hand me a frying pan so I can beat him over the head with it.”
“Then it'll look like murder. How bout I help you heave him over the balcony?”
“It's only four floors. He'd live.”
Fionna had Marshall Lee pinned to the living room floor. She'd been giving him a very sound shaking by the neck and shoulders when his younger sister, Marceline, had walked in from school. Returning her gaze to the man below her with a frown, she seemed to be contemplating if maybe the frying pan would be the best option regardless of the potentia
Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 3The sky was a deep, rich blue that seemed to go on forever – until it met the deeper blue of the Atlantic ocean far away in the distance.Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 3 by IIPermafrostII
Well, not actually so far away; not from one Bubba Gumball.
Breathing deep of the salty ocean air, the pink haired man smiled as he stood out on the pier. There was a steady breeze, which he supposed, was only to be expected on the Halifax harbour waterfront in the Autumn.
September was coming to an end and with it his first month of University.
Bubba had decided to call his first month in a new city (country even!) a success. Perhaps not a huge success, but he hadn't jumped on any flights home and sobbed that he couldn't do it, that had to count for something. He also hadn't failed any assignments thus far and he hadn't gotten himself into any sort of mischief. Not that he really knew anyone to get into any sort of mischief with.
The pink haired man sighed and walked over to a nearby bench, sitting himself down on it.
He still only had one fri
Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 2“Your chair is on my backpack.”Chasing Marshall Lee Chapter 2 by IIPermafrostII
“Your chair.” A slender finger pointed downward. “It's on my backpack.”
Bubba followed the direction of the pointing finger with his eyes, eventually settling on the floor - or more precisely – on the leg of his chair pinning the teal strap of a back pack to the floor.
He gave a slow blink, mind still thinking about Oedipus and the many problems that fictional man faced.
“I uh...” A voice giggled. “I do need it back.”
“Oh. Oh! Oh my-! Glob! I'm sorry!” Leaping from his chair as though bitten, Bubba's brain had finally caught up with the present and with his face burning from embarrassment, he quickly lifted the offending chair off the trapped backpack strap. “I am so sorry!” He apologized again.
The blonde girl laughed, shouldering her now reclaimed bag.
“Don't worry about it dude.” She winked. “Try not to study too hard now
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