Birds of a Feather (Marcy x reader) [ON HIATUS]

A/N: Cliche name, I know I know....I'm lazy ok?

Warning: Long 

Marcy woke up to Olivia rapping loudly on her door.

"Rise and shine Master Marcy! We have important matters to discuss. Get ready, and then head to the throne room for another meeting with King Andrias at 8:00 sharp. Don't be late." The newt announced, emphasizing the last sentence.

"Coming!" The girl called back, promptly leaping out of bed, wide awake, and ready for the day. Her gaze fell upon her uniform, and her cheerful attitude faltered for a moment as she recalled the events of the past day. Shaking it off, Marcy threw it on and rushed out her door.

Marcy burst into the throne room, very much out of breath. Andrias, Lady Olivia, and General Yunan were enjoying plates of yellow stuff, with Olive and Yunan sharing a table at the foot of Andrias's throne. Someone was missing.

Checking the time, she let out a sigh of relief. "Whew! Starting off bright and early! Man I can tell today is gonna be grea-woah!" She exclaimed before promptly tripping on air.

"Good morning to you too Mar," Y/N chuckled from behind her, loosely gripping Marcy's cloak.

"Hehe, sorry."

"Greeting's Master Marcy! Come, join us! I had the cook whip up some of those omelettes you told us about, and I gotta say, they are just scrumptious!" The King boomed from his throne.

"Glad to be of service!" Marcy replied, grinning.

Lady Olivia clapped her hands and a few servants hurried over to place a hot plate of fresh cricket omelette along with a set of utensils. Marcy plopped down in the chair and started munching in.

"Aren't you gonna have any? It tastes great, even with the cricket legs." She asked her friend, who merely stood to the side, watching.

"Oh I finished breakfast ahead of time, since y'know, you're not allowed to see my face." They said.

"Right," Marcy thought for a moment, wondering what they possibly had to hide under there. She noticed that the feathers on their mask were a lot messier than usual, one part in particular seemed to have been hastily stuck back into place. Suspicious, Ray's definitely not lasting long in Suspicion Island.

She quickly finished her omelette, deciding to go into that later. Right now, it was business time!

"So, Olivia said something about important matters?" She asked.

Andrias nodded, "It's true. The Raven came back from their last mission unsuccessful. But this confirmed that there is in fact a mysterious arsonist on the loose. Newtopia's security has been lacking ever since our Night Guards have been mysteriously disappearing on missions. It is likely that whoever the newt wearing the golden snake mask was responsible. He has not done anything too big, but he's the biggest threat we have right now, and he needs to be taken out. Any suggestions everyone?"

Everyone turned to Marcy in unison, who was deep in thought. "We should further investigate the places he has attacked, maybe find out his goals. We don't have a lot of info on this guy, and he'll be expecting us to send more troops, so we should hold back until his next move. I'm sure I can find a pattern and predict where he's gonna attack next based on that!" She decided. The adults discussed this for a bit, before agreeing on it.

"Hey, do you wanna hang out?" Marcy turned, slightly surprised.

"Me?" She gestured to herself. "Pfft, of course you meant me, who else could you have meant? After all, you are talking to me, so it's obviously me." She chuckled, thinking Oh frog, this is so awkward, they're probably cringing under their mask right now, I don't even blame them. I'm probably so red too, darn it. Quick, change the subject! "Sure, do you wanna come over, or just hang?"