Sandra and Brandon

"Okay, that's..." the cashier paused, typing on the cash register. "Fifty-two dollars. Cash o credit?"
I dug into my purse. "Credit."
I paid, slung my shopping bag over my shoulder, and headed for the door.
I heard a clink behind me. I glanced over my shoulder, thinking something might have fallen out of my purse.
Someone bumped into me. I staggered backwards, waving my arms around, and found myself on my bottom in front of every customer and staff member in comida Lion.
"You okay?" someone asked.
At first I couldn't understand them. They had a thick accent. A German one, maybe Danish.
"You okay?"...

The group scattered.

Kowalski: Ahhhh!
He was right in the middle of the stampeding herd of Gallimimus.
He looked around and saw the Allosaurus going away without catching one of the dinosaurs.
Kowalski: Hm. Strange.
(But we know he was going after Private)

He had to run along with the herd o else he would be trampled.
Kowalski: Hey! A rock! I'll go behind it since they have to jump over it.
As soon as the herd was gone he walked right into a small clearing in the jungle.
Kowalski: No big predator can get in here. So I'll sit on this big rock where Compsognathus can't get me. Now where's my compass....

As they rushed off to their first class, (Art) Scarlette couldn't help but feel a little down that Joel wouldn't be there, since he was still in hospital. The doctor had told her that he should be out por tomorrow, and she hoped that would be true, he was one of her best friends. As the two penguins opened the door cautiously, and the art teacher gave them a confused look. Erin explained what happened to him, and sat down in her usual seat, siguiente to a small hole in the cave, which was classed as a window. She stared outside, her head in the clouds. She really wanted to find out why that oil substance...

2 weeks pass and the plane is almost ready:

Skipper: So how's the plane, Kowalski.
Kowalski: Almost done, we just need to add the bunkbeds, fridge and freezer.
Skipper: Oh, good.

As soon as Skipper went out of the plane Julien appeared, startling him.

Julien: Okay, for the last time, I demand tu take me on your trip!
Skipper: And for the last time, no!
Then Skipper freezes him with a freeze rayo, ray he found nearby.
Right at that moment Mort comes running along to Julien.
Mort: Oh no, the feet are frozen! I'll make it warm for you, King Julien!
King Julien tries and tries, but he can't kick him off.
Skipper:...

Skipper: Gallis! Would tu turn off that movie?! You've already watched it 3 times this week!
Gallis: Sorry, but there is so much wrong in Jurassic Park, some facts are just not right.
Skipper: So let it be. tu know how stupid mammals can be.

Kowalski: Maybe me and Emma can build another time machine, then …
Skipper: I thought I told tu no más time related inventions!

Gallis: Fine. I'll just watch a documentary on my phone.
Going over to his closet letting his flipper be scanned to confirmar it's his.
In his closet are the 3 Jurassic Park DVDs, his phone, a criss-cross puzzle book with numbers,...

Emma stared into the surrounding darkness, and took a deep breath, looking out for the slightest movements, o noises. To her left, Skipper was still chained up.

"Sis, a little help here?" He whispered. Emma nodded and used the cuchillo to unscrew the bolts, letting the chains slip free.

"Skips, go to the control room and turn the lights back on." Emma instructed.

"Hey, first I'm the leader, and secondly, I'm not leaving tu por yourself when some crazy psycho lady is trying to kill you." He replied sharply.

"Skips, Marlene and Ashley were up there, and now Tiatra's right hand man is, something...

The hora afterwards, I went off with these penguins to see the zoo in it's entirety. Skipper the Skipper (Woah, ego trip there. O.e) advised that we start at the main gate to get this tour through. So instead of heading there on foot, they led me towards the inside of their Habitat. Climbing down, I saw that their inicial life was pretty simple and rugged: Ugh, barbaric dwellings, my foot taburete has better style than anything in here. All I saw inside was solid concrete, and only one window that only gave tu an underwater view, it would be nice, if it had pescado SWIMMING IN IT!!! Then again, this...

The penguins stepped out of the portal, and found themselves in a vast, green forest. The trees grew so high, they couldn't see the sky above them. Insects whizzed around them, landing on their flippers, and flying off, and the plants glowed brightly, filling the forest with a luminous glow, in neon shades of green, purple, blue and pink. Ashley gazed in awe, and smiled as a little bug landed on his flipper. It had three red wings, one looking a little like a sail. It had little naranja stripes on the wings, and the wing tips were yellow, like it's little body.

"That's a Fireflan." Emma told...

Emma's eyes fluttered open the siguiente day, and she saw that Ryan was still asleep. A warm sunny glow was filling the tent, as she searched for her phone.

How did I end up in my sleeping bag? She wondered, as she finally found it. She glanced at the time which was only 9am. In the middle of the tent was the activity sheet, which she grabbed with her free flipper. Today they were doing horse riding and Emma brightened when she realised that it was starting at 1pm. I'll get up at 12 then. She thought, snuggling down into the blanket and beginning to fall asleep. Something was still bugging her though....

(Ok so I dicho this one would be different and it definatley is. This is set almost in an alternate reality to my other ones, basically, in this, penguins and humans are both the dominant species, and they both live in harmony together. And the penguins go to schools, have houses etc. This is going to be set in Emma's school in England, an all pingüino, pingüino de school, and instead of crushing on Kowalski, she likes someone else. I think people who know me well will figure out who it is. :P Honestly, this is a bit like my school life, but some things are different, and some things in this have actually...

A few weeks passed by, and still no clues to where Ashley was. Emma was desperate to find him, but she was beginning to lose hope. There was nothing that could help find him, they didn't know where most of their villains were and they had no idea which one of them had took him. She sighed and crawled into her bed. It was now the 20th of August, and the days were a little shorter but it was still light until 8:30pm. It was 12am now, so everyone was heading to bed. Emma pulled the covers over her head, and stared at the wall. She had been having the same nightmare for a while now, even though...

Risky mission; Life o Death; Many go in, few return. CC and Private, the last two of a team of many. From burning deserts, to thick jungles, they travelled to find their way home. Hunger and thirst eat at them, telling them they cannot make it, but they will!

Now, they travel form árbol to tree, swinging on vines, through the greeness. CC would normally enjoy an adventure like this, but her energy was más than gone, and her spirit of adventure had dwindled long ago.
"No more!" CC cired, leaning against the el maletero, tronco of a tall tree, and sitting on the branch. "I can't..."
"You have to!" Private gasped,...

Emma woke up in the early hours of the morning, she glanced at the clock which read 5:30am. She groaned, and pulled the blanket back over her head. But she couldn't get back sleep. She sighed feeling frustrated. She started thinking about what happened yesterday.

I should have really seen it coming, he has been really distant recently. She thought. It still hurts though. She added sadly. Hey, stop feeling sorry for yourself. She told herself sternly. You're single and free now, also you've probably got a chance with tu know who. She said. She began to smile, as she thought about the hug yesterday....

"What?" Emma asked curiously. Private took a deep breath, and looked up at Emma.

"I think I... amor you." He eventually managed, looking away, going red. Emma felt shocked. Even though Marlene told her this, having Private actually say it to her, surprised her a lot. Her stomach filed with butterflies, and she looked up at Private. "Do.. do tu feel the same?" He asked, looking hopeful, and worried all at the same time.

"Well, yes, kinda, but I've got a lot on my mind recently, and I need time to think." Emma replied, blushing too.

"Oh, urm, well ok." Private mumbled quietly, looking distant....

"You have not seen zhe last of Hans zhe Puffin!" the young Hans called out to Captain Blowhole, who just shrugged him off.

"No?<" called Skipper's voice" But then, how are we gonna do this, then?" and he appeared with a mackarel.
" there's only a short ammount of time left before the guards find out i escaped!"
"Let us dance, my frienemy, let us dance..." dicho Hans, and the fishfight began

We watched in scilence from the parte superior, arriba of a building as they went at each other. Right, left right left right left up down swish slap! it was almost scary! Those two were the best of friends not twenty minutes...

"Come in." Marlene called, as Emma knocked on the side of the cave. She walked in and saw that Marlene was trying to play the Spanish guitar.

"Hey Marlene." Emma greeted, cheerfully.

"Hey Emma, how are you?" Marlene asked, putting the guitarra down.

"I'm pretty good, you?" She asked, walking up to Marlene.

"I'm alright, I've just got a bit on my mind. Please, sit down." Marlene replied, gesturing to the slab of rock she was sitting on. Emma sat down, and looked at her friend.

"What's up?" She asked, curiously. Marlene looked around cautiously, and lowered her voice.

"Promise tu won't tell anyone."...

Prolouge


A long time hace in the boundaries of Antartica grew a small cereza, cerezo Blossom tree. It was the only sight of green in this borring old waste land of snow and death. A young girl named Joyce had protected this cereza, cerezo Blossom with her life and it was a sorce of energy for her. If this plant were to die, surely her life would surely end as well. Life went by, until a man in a white capa had captured the young penguinette. The cereza, cerezo Blossom árbol had started to wilt over the years of her absence, until it was ready to die off. The young girl started to grow más sickly, and weaker. She never...

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User: tu are Skipper.
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"Listen up Ladies, and gents!" dicho Skipper's voice "We've changed up the initiation ritual a bit. The whole idea is simple, find the clues and assemble the peice tu find with its pair. The location of your clue is written in a difficult code and taped to your body. This is Skipper, Signing out!" and the recording stopped.
"looking around me, i saw CC, Kristen and Tom Mc Grath taped to a dumpster. it wasn't hard dado the fact that Penguins are the size of your averege chicken. Once we joined, it'd be an even eight. What I don't get is why Skipper held off till; now with the initiation.
"Everyone...