User blog:Rainbowdash29/Fionna's Childhood: Part 3

Storyteller: Fionna and Cake are back in their room eating dinner while Chris, Camille, and Cinnabun continue the argument. The argument stops when Cake runs down the stairs and yells at everybody.

Cake: SSSSSSTTTTTOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fionna: Yeesh. Mom, dad, Cinnabun, can you stop arguing now? We're trying to sleep. It's like, 10:34 already, and we can't sleep with too much noise downstairs, can we?

Chris: Fionna's right. We've caused too much noise today, and it is enough. Right, Cinnabun? Right, honey?

Camille: Dad's right. We should REALLY get some sleep. Ooooh! I almost forgot! The Royal Welcome Parade!

Fionna: What the jug is that?

Cake: It's a Royal Parade welcoming the King of Aaa. He is a widower, and loves to go on adventures. He's top adventurer in the Land of Aaa.

Fionna: No way! We must go! But you're not going to believe this...because I love adventuring, too!

Cake: But WHAT in the world shall you wear? You must wear something beautiful!

Fionna: ARE YOU KIDDING? NO WAY!

Cake: But, when you're beautiful, it will give you chances to be his love.

Fionna: Please don't make me wear ANYTHING beautiful. I haven't even met him yet!

Cake: Oh, you'll fall in love with him right away! I'll show you a picture of him later.]

Fionna: Why don't we just get some shut-eye?

Cake: Oh Fionna! Remember our plans for tonight?

Camille: What's this "plans" for tonight?

Cake: Mom! Well, we were gonna paint our nails and make the fancy for the parade!

Fionna: Cake!

Cake: You must do it!

Fionna: Fine.

Camille: Have fun, you two! Cinnabun will be needing to be get some shut-eye, too. It's been past her bedtime.

Cinnabun: Mom! Can I paint my nails with Fionna and Cake?

Chris: Do you mother's bidding, Cinnabun. Plus, you are TOO young to get your nails painted.

Cinnabun: But, my friend, Kattie, gets her nails painted! She changes the color and design EVERY week! And her parents dom't even MIND!

Fionna: Listen to our parents, Cinnabun. You need to go to bed. Sooner or later in you life you will get to paint and design your own nails.

Cake: Yeah, Cinnabun.

Cinnabun: Fine.

Storyteller: Fionna and Cake are getting ready to travel the beautiful Land of Aaa. Fionna is wearing a purple I ♥ Candy Kingdom sweater, white sailor shorts, orange sneakers, a brown safari hat, and a snowflake scarf. She also brought her backpack with supplies. Cake is wearing her favorite purple sweater with Kittsie Katspaw, a magical catnip scarf, magical catnip mittens, a marble cake beanie, tropical khaki shorts, and catnip-decorated sneakers. Cake streched her legs down the window, then Fionna climbed on top of her.

Fionna: Are you SURE everyone is asleep?

Cake: I know. I think...

Fionna: Let's hope this brilliant plan of yours works.

Cake: Yeah. To get to Candy Kingdom, we must cross that dark forest. Legend says that nobody has survived when they try to get cross it.

Fionna: Oooh, how adventureie.

Cake: What the jug is that?

Fionna: A made up word.