My cousins and I went to giường late last night, July 25th. I had a horrible time sleeping! It felt like I was sleeping on the ground! The three of us woke up sore and tired the tiếp theo morning to sunlight streaming on our face, which was weird considering we sleep in our grandparent’s basement when we stay for a visit.
"Where the heck are we?” asked Kristen.
"No clue." replied Amanda.
Thankfully, we woke up fully clothed and packed, wallets, phones and chargers, clothes. Whoever did this to us (assuming we weren’t dreaming) even included my 1876 quarter necklace.
"Why do I get the feeling something's up?” I muttered to myself.
I turned around and realized we were somewhere I haven't been in a long time: Central Park! "Guys, I think we're in trouble.” I said.
"Why?" asked Kristen.
"'Cause we're in New York City."
"If this is New York City, why is it so quiet?’ she asked.
I listened, she was right. There was no sound, no cars, no animals, and no kids. It was spooky.
" Well," I đã đưa ý kiến with a grin,” while we're here, do bạn guys wanna head to the Zoo?"
We began walking to the Zoo to buy tickets. I hadn't been there in years; maybe that's why it looked so strange. It also seemed familiar. I knew something was definitely wrong when I looked at the brochure I was được trao and found myself staring face to face with a picture of Private, The Penguin. I had chalked it up to being a publicity stunt for "The Penguins of Madagascar."
"Doesn't this look a little too much like the TV show?” asked Kristen.
"You don't think-" I started to say, but I was cut off bởi bumping in to a Zookeeper... I apologized, and I also recognized her as Alice.
Our suspicions were confirmed when we saw a big group of people standing in front of the chim cánh cụt habitat.
"Girls", I said," don't freak out, but I think the Penguins are real!"
"I don't think so." đã đưa ý kiến Amanda.
"Come on," đã đưa ý kiến Kristen, “no one cheers like that for any other penguins out there unless they're doing that "Cute and Cuddly" Thingy."
We pushed our way to the front of the crowd both get a good look at them. I was devising a plan the entire time. "I wonder if they know just how famous they are." I said, tossing a bunch of cá at them. I could've sworn Skipper locked eyes with me, but it was probably just wishful thinking.
We walked around the zoo some thêm and made sure to stop bởi the Lemurs so Kristen could say "I have always wanted to meet a Pete and I would very much like for today to be that day!” her yêu thích Julian quote, to the vong linh, vượn cáo King. No one seemed to notice us as we sunk behind the bãi rác, dumpster just as alike was closing up for the day.
"Are bạn CRAZY? We're locked in!" shouted Kristen.
'It's all part of my plan." I said.
"What Plan?! hàng đầu, đầu trang get us arrested hoặc something?!"
"No, to meet the Penguins, and we're now entering phase two. I mean, if all else fails, I can get us to within walking distance of my house and my mom can drive us back to Abuela's hoặc something."
I crept over the fence and hopped on to the Penguin's fake ice floe. Gently scraping the cá bowl door aside, I dropped a small rock into the HQ and heard Voices as I scampered back behind the dumpster.
"When we see them, let’s just break into ngẫu nhiên kung fu poses." I said.
“I think it came from up here, Skipper.” đã đưa ý kiến Private.
"Private, Rico, Perimeter check, Kowalski, surveillance."
Several phút later, we heard “All clear.”
“Blast!” He said,” There’s no one up here, no lobster, no rat, no lemur, no puffin! No nothing!”
“Double negatives.” I muttered under my breath, but it must not have been too quiet because Private heard me.
“Sir, there’s someone behind the dumpster!” he called.
“Bravissimo, Young Private! bạn just caught your first spy!” đã đưa ý kiến Skipper, dragging Amanda bởi the wrist, who was saying “ OW,OW,OW,OW,OW,OW”..
“No!” shouted Kristen and jumped out of her hiding spot, but she was tackled bởi Rico before she could get to her sister.
I had no choice but to come out as well, saying,” here I am, come and get me!” Not the best thing to say before being taken prisoner, but these guys were a kid’s TV show, they couldn’t hurt us for real, could they?
Kowalski knocked me down while skipper stood on my chest, no doubt judging me.
“So, bạn and your team just think bạn can waltz in here and make off with out secrets, huh?” he demanded, “Who are bạn and who do bạn work for?!”
“I don’t work for anybody! You’re accusing me of being a spy for, who.. Blowhole hoặc .. hoặc the Red Squirrel?”
“How do bạn know those names?!”
“Long Story.” Look, Skipper, Do bạn honestly think that two fourteen năm olds and a nine năm old girl can actually be spies for some supervillan?”
“He does have a point, Skipper”, đã đưa ý kiến Kowalski, releasing me.
“Urggh! For cryin’ out loud, just use that Hot Sauce bottle full of truth serum to interrogate us!”
“Kowalski?”
“Sorry, no can do, Skipper, I’ve run out of the Truth Serum and the Amnesia Spray.”
“How did bạn get here?” asked Private
“We have no clue, we went to giường last night, and when we we woke up, we were here!”:, đã đưa ý kiến Kristen
“Well, since I can’t erase your memories, how would bạn three like to join? We could always use new recruits.”, đã đưa ý kiến Skipper
"Where the heck are we?” asked Kristen.
"No clue." replied Amanda.
Thankfully, we woke up fully clothed and packed, wallets, phones and chargers, clothes. Whoever did this to us (assuming we weren’t dreaming) even included my 1876 quarter necklace.
"Why do I get the feeling something's up?” I muttered to myself.
I turned around and realized we were somewhere I haven't been in a long time: Central Park! "Guys, I think we're in trouble.” I said.
"Why?" asked Kristen.
"'Cause we're in New York City."
"If this is New York City, why is it so quiet?’ she asked.
I listened, she was right. There was no sound, no cars, no animals, and no kids. It was spooky.
" Well," I đã đưa ý kiến with a grin,” while we're here, do bạn guys wanna head to the Zoo?"
We began walking to the Zoo to buy tickets. I hadn't been there in years; maybe that's why it looked so strange. It also seemed familiar. I knew something was definitely wrong when I looked at the brochure I was được trao and found myself staring face to face with a picture of Private, The Penguin. I had chalked it up to being a publicity stunt for "The Penguins of Madagascar."
"Doesn't this look a little too much like the TV show?” asked Kristen.
"You don't think-" I started to say, but I was cut off bởi bumping in to a Zookeeper... I apologized, and I also recognized her as Alice.
Our suspicions were confirmed when we saw a big group of people standing in front of the chim cánh cụt habitat.
"Girls", I said," don't freak out, but I think the Penguins are real!"
"I don't think so." đã đưa ý kiến Amanda.
"Come on," đã đưa ý kiến Kristen, “no one cheers like that for any other penguins out there unless they're doing that "Cute and Cuddly" Thingy."
We pushed our way to the front of the crowd both get a good look at them. I was devising a plan the entire time. "I wonder if they know just how famous they are." I said, tossing a bunch of cá at them. I could've sworn Skipper locked eyes with me, but it was probably just wishful thinking.
We walked around the zoo some thêm and made sure to stop bởi the Lemurs so Kristen could say "I have always wanted to meet a Pete and I would very much like for today to be that day!” her yêu thích Julian quote, to the vong linh, vượn cáo King. No one seemed to notice us as we sunk behind the bãi rác, dumpster just as alike was closing up for the day.
"Are bạn CRAZY? We're locked in!" shouted Kristen.
'It's all part of my plan." I said.
"What Plan?! hàng đầu, đầu trang get us arrested hoặc something?!"
"No, to meet the Penguins, and we're now entering phase two. I mean, if all else fails, I can get us to within walking distance of my house and my mom can drive us back to Abuela's hoặc something."
I crept over the fence and hopped on to the Penguin's fake ice floe. Gently scraping the cá bowl door aside, I dropped a small rock into the HQ and heard Voices as I scampered back behind the dumpster.
"When we see them, let’s just break into ngẫu nhiên kung fu poses." I said.
“I think it came from up here, Skipper.” đã đưa ý kiến Private.
"Private, Rico, Perimeter check, Kowalski, surveillance."
Several phút later, we heard “All clear.”
“Blast!” He said,” There’s no one up here, no lobster, no rat, no lemur, no puffin! No nothing!”
“Double negatives.” I muttered under my breath, but it must not have been too quiet because Private heard me.
“Sir, there’s someone behind the dumpster!” he called.
“Bravissimo, Young Private! bạn just caught your first spy!” đã đưa ý kiến Skipper, dragging Amanda bởi the wrist, who was saying “ OW,OW,OW,OW,OW,OW”..
“No!” shouted Kristen and jumped out of her hiding spot, but she was tackled bởi Rico before she could get to her sister.
I had no choice but to come out as well, saying,” here I am, come and get me!” Not the best thing to say before being taken prisoner, but these guys were a kid’s TV show, they couldn’t hurt us for real, could they?
Kowalski knocked me down while skipper stood on my chest, no doubt judging me.
“So, bạn and your team just think bạn can waltz in here and make off with out secrets, huh?” he demanded, “Who are bạn and who do bạn work for?!”
“I don’t work for anybody! You’re accusing me of being a spy for, who.. Blowhole hoặc .. hoặc the Red Squirrel?”
“How do bạn know those names?!”
“Long Story.” Look, Skipper, Do bạn honestly think that two fourteen năm olds and a nine năm old girl can actually be spies for some supervillan?”
“He does have a point, Skipper”, đã đưa ý kiến Kowalski, releasing me.
“Urggh! For cryin’ out loud, just use that Hot Sauce bottle full of truth serum to interrogate us!”
“Kowalski?”
“Sorry, no can do, Skipper, I’ve run out of the Truth Serum and the Amnesia Spray.”
“How did bạn get here?” asked Private
“We have no clue, we went to giường last night, and when we we woke up, we were here!”:, đã đưa ý kiến Kristen
“Well, since I can’t erase your memories, how would bạn three like to join? We could always use new recruits.”, đã đưa ý kiến Skipper
omg, i had several dreams about the show! one was fan-wrtten-episode week, where we send in episodes and they choose which episodes to air!
then one about a fan-created series, where the những người hâm mộ nominate three hoặc four người hâm mộ OCs the become thei own tv hiển thị derived from a tv hiển thị derived from a movie!
then just a bunch of episode ideas after that.
but the point was, i had a dream once, where there was a bank in my room, i cleaned it the tiếp theo day, found a twenty-dollar bill uder the bd, and an empty piggy-bank in the closet!
then one about a fan-created series, where the những người hâm mộ nominate three hoặc four người hâm mộ OCs the become thei own tv hiển thị derived from a tv hiển thị derived from a movie!
then just a bunch of episode ideas after that.
but the point was, i had a dream once, where there was a bank in my room, i cleaned it the tiếp theo day, found a twenty-dollar bill uder the bd, and an empty piggy-bank in the closet!
....I had to cut if from 12 shows to 5, because if wrote the whole story with 12 shows, I swear to God my brain would've exploded out of my skull! D: XD So now it's only PoM, MLP: FiM, TAWOG, Adventure Time, and Regular Show, plus our OCs. :3 Aaaannddd since I had to type thêm to make it an article..... ngẫu nhiên WORDS!!!! WAAAAAATTTTEEEEEERRRMMMEEEEEELLLLOOOOONNNNN, BBEEEEEEEEAAAANNNBBBAAAGGGGGG, SSSOOOOOOOUUUUUPPPPPPP, AAAPPPPPLLLLEEEEESAAAAAUUUCCEEEEE, HHAAAAAAAIIIIIRRRSSSSPPPRRRAAAAAYYYYY & CUUUUUUURRRRRTTTTTAAAIIIIIINNNNNSSSSSS!!!!!! XDDDDDD
Name: amber
Gender: female
Eye color: light green
Species: penguin
Height: about as tall as kowalski
Weight: that's kindof and impolite question!
DoB: November 9, 1986
DoC: November 9, 2008
Looks: feminine figured (not busty). Skinny-ish. Ponytail always to the left, with a tip dyed blood red. Bangs cover most of her face, except for her beak and right eye.
Backstory: was born into an orphanage, and grew up wih her best friends, kowalski and private. After a long time stranded in a jungle, had a battle with blowhole, blah, blah, blah, got transferred to central park, lala lala la.
In a relationship with: kowalski
Fav music: rap
Fav band: evenescence
Fav song: swimming trang chủ (evenescence)
Gifted at: science and math
Talents/hobbies: singing, drawing, writing
Fav color: black
Fav genre: horror
Fav book: stone child
Fav movie: the walking dead
PoO: shreive port, LA
Family: brother sister, and parents
BFF: none
Gender: female
Eye color: light green
Species: penguin
Height: about as tall as kowalski
Weight: that's kindof and impolite question!
DoB: November 9, 1986
DoC: November 9, 2008
Looks: feminine figured (not busty). Skinny-ish. Ponytail always to the left, with a tip dyed blood red. Bangs cover most of her face, except for her beak and right eye.
Backstory: was born into an orphanage, and grew up wih her best friends, kowalski and private. After a long time stranded in a jungle, had a battle with blowhole, blah, blah, blah, got transferred to central park, lala lala la.
In a relationship with: kowalski
Fav music: rap
Fav band: evenescence
Fav song: swimming trang chủ (evenescence)
Gifted at: science and math
Talents/hobbies: singing, drawing, writing
Fav color: black
Fav genre: horror
Fav book: stone child
Fav movie: the walking dead
PoO: shreive port, LA
Family: brother sister, and parents
BFF: none