The penguins had been together for awhile but nothing prepared them for this. It was a cool, brisk spring morning, when they were training.
"Alright boys, let's act cute and cuddly for our guests." Skipper suggested rubbing his flippers together.
It seemed to begin as a normal day, but in an instant it changed. Toppling over something, Private noticed there was a letter and picked it up.
"Skippah, I found something here." Private said anxiously.
"Kowalski, what do think?" Skipper questioned.
"It looks like a letter." Kowalski murmured examining the paper. Skipper shot Kowalski a "of course" look.
"fasguiksa" Rico added.
"Good idea, Rico! We'll get this translated by the chimps. Commence Operation: Letter!" Skipper ordered.
So the penguins headed to the chimp habitat in hopes to get their anonymus letter analzyed. Each penguin had their own assumption of what the letter could mean. Private thought it would be, or at least hoped it was the letter from the Lunacorn fanclub he'd been waiting for. Skipper's paranoina grew, jumping to the conclusion, that it was from a foe or maybe a group of foes. Kowalski was hopeful that it was something having to do with an upcoming scientist convention. Rico desired more explosives and imagined the note to be an offer for just that.
They finally arrived at the habitat.
"Chimps, we need you to translate this mysterious letter." Skipper demanded.
"Okay, give it here." Mason sighed reaching for the paper.
Once Mason opened it he began to read:
"Dear Private and friends, it's Nigel and I've come to the decision that I need extra help. In the events that took place during my last visit, I decided that I want Private to join me. No offense to you other men, but in my opinion Private isn't getting to show all of his potential. Please sign at the bottom of the page, Private and Skipper. P.S. Please, come alone. Sincerely, Uncle Nigel."
They all were shocked. Even Mason was flummoxed. The penguins walked back to the H.Q. in silence. Private looked exuberant, but he was the only one. Skipper already knew what his answer to Private would be if he asked to go.
There was no doubt in his mind that he wasn't going to say "No". When they got to the H.Q. every one acted like nothing happened and hoped nothing else would. All of them did this except for Private. He waddled up to Skipper, who was drinking his fish coffee.
"Well?" Private asked sounding a bit irked.
"Well, what?" Skipper played coy.
"Can I go?" Private begged shining his big sorrowful blue eyes.
There was a long silence that filled the room. He didn't want to start a fight, but Skipper didn't want Private to go, either. He was worried for the little penguin. Sure he had gone on his own before, but the rest of the team had followed him. Skipper just couldn't stand the thought of loosing is 'Young Private'.
"No," Skipper said quickly biting his beak.
"What?!" Private gasped.
Disappointment filled the young penguin's face. Kowalski must have seen a fight coming on, because he whispered to Rico, who joined him in heading out the hatch.
"Alright boys, let's act cute and cuddly for our guests." Skipper suggested rubbing his flippers together.
It seemed to begin as a normal day, but in an instant it changed. Toppling over something, Private noticed there was a letter and picked it up.
"Skippah, I found something here." Private said anxiously.
"Kowalski, what do think?" Skipper questioned.
"It looks like a letter." Kowalski murmured examining the paper. Skipper shot Kowalski a "of course" look.
"fasguiksa" Rico added.
"Good idea, Rico! We'll get this translated by the chimps. Commence Operation: Letter!" Skipper ordered.
So the penguins headed to the chimp habitat in hopes to get their anonymus letter analzyed. Each penguin had their own assumption of what the letter could mean. Private thought it would be, or at least hoped it was the letter from the Lunacorn fanclub he'd been waiting for. Skipper's paranoina grew, jumping to the conclusion, that it was from a foe or maybe a group of foes. Kowalski was hopeful that it was something having to do with an upcoming scientist convention. Rico desired more explosives and imagined the note to be an offer for just that.
They finally arrived at the habitat.
"Chimps, we need you to translate this mysterious letter." Skipper demanded.
"Okay, give it here." Mason sighed reaching for the paper.
Once Mason opened it he began to read:
"Dear Private and friends, it's Nigel and I've come to the decision that I need extra help. In the events that took place during my last visit, I decided that I want Private to join me. No offense to you other men, but in my opinion Private isn't getting to show all of his potential. Please sign at the bottom of the page, Private and Skipper. P.S. Please, come alone. Sincerely, Uncle Nigel."
They all were shocked. Even Mason was flummoxed. The penguins walked back to the H.Q. in silence. Private looked exuberant, but he was the only one. Skipper already knew what his answer to Private would be if he asked to go.
There was no doubt in his mind that he wasn't going to say "No". When they got to the H.Q. every one acted like nothing happened and hoped nothing else would. All of them did this except for Private. He waddled up to Skipper, who was drinking his fish coffee.
"Well?" Private asked sounding a bit irked.
"Well, what?" Skipper played coy.
"Can I go?" Private begged shining his big sorrowful blue eyes.
There was a long silence that filled the room. He didn't want to start a fight, but Skipper didn't want Private to go, either. He was worried for the little penguin. Sure he had gone on his own before, but the rest of the team had followed him. Skipper just couldn't stand the thought of loosing is 'Young Private'.
"No," Skipper said quickly biting his beak.
"What?!" Private gasped.
Disappointment filled the young penguin's face. Kowalski must have seen a fight coming on, because he whispered to Rico, who joined him in heading out the hatch.
Me:well that should do it
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Next morning
Harry:I am telling you someone open the chamber of secrets
Me:and now something is came out of that who knows what it is
Ron:well whatever it is I hope it doesn't came to us
Hermonie:well it can kill people there's 4 people
Me:I think
Hermoime:mrs.Norris,Justin,headless nick,and Colin
Me:but how can nick die if he's already dead
Harry:who knows
Ron:and well-
Skipper:*running/waddle* Harry I don't know who did it but come and see
At the griffindory house
Me:someone who is a griffindory could of came in here no one knows are were password
Private:I bet they were looking for something
Harry:well they found it Tom Riddle's diary is gone
End of part 8 Guess who stope Tom Riddle's diary
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Next morning
Harry:I am telling you someone open the chamber of secrets
Me:and now something is came out of that who knows what it is
Ron:well whatever it is I hope it doesn't came to us
Hermonie:well it can kill people there's 4 people
Me:I think
Hermoime:mrs.Norris,Justin,headless nick,and Colin
Me:but how can nick die if he's already dead
Harry:who knows
Ron:and well-
Skipper:*running/waddle* Harry I don't know who did it but come and see
At the griffindory house
Me:someone who is a griffindory could of came in here no one knows are were password
Private:I bet they were looking for something
Harry:well they found it Tom Riddle's diary is gone
End of part 8 Guess who stope Tom Riddle's diary
Okay. I was recently chatting with someone on this spot (I will not release his name) and he had told me something that I cannot ignore. He told me that some of you guys feel discriminated against, and that you believe we fangirls want you permenantly removed from this spot. I just wanted to publicly state, that this is NOT true!! Just because we make a few harmless jokes here and there, that dosn't mean we want to get rid of you. I personally believe that not all guys are sexist pigs. Now, I hope we can put this little incident behind us. Thank you all for your time.
~Lilly~
~Lilly~
