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posted by Metallica1147
auteur note: I may have forgotten to mention that the songs used in this story are not owned par me, ou made up. All the songs where made par Metallica.
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         Chapter 4: Metal

    After a tour around the zoo Marlene and Brandon finally got back to their own habitat.

“Thanks for montrer me around the zoo Marlene.”

“No problem at all,” a dit Marlene.

“And I tell toi there’s a lot strange animaux around this zoo, especial those penguins, and lemurs.”

“Yeah I know what toi mean, but their really nice once toi get to know them.”

“Even that one maki, lémurien that thinks he’s king,” raising his eyebrow.

“Well yeah he becomes a pain most of the time, but I see the good in people,” saying with a little smile.

“You know that’s why I like toi Marlene I never meat a person such as nice as you. Ever one else I meat is just either mean, obnoxious, ou just playing weird.”

“Thanks Brandon that’s really nice of toi to say.”

Both of them where happy, both knowing that there are all ready becoming good friends. A few minutes later of talking Brandon deiced to listen to his MP3 player. Then Marlene noticed the little device, and then asked him.

“What’s that?”

“Oh this is my MP3 it lets me listen to my music.”

“Really what kind of musique do toi listen to?”

“I listen to heavy metal.”

Marlene looked confuse not familiar with that kind of music.

“Heavy metal, I never heard of that kind of musique before.”

“Well can’t say I’m surprise need to have a different kind of taste for this kind of music.”

Then he asked.

“Do toi want to listen to a song?”

“Um… okay.”

Then Brandon stands up, and to go sit suivant to Marlene on her rock bed, and turn on his MP3. He stared to look for a song then a found a good song to montrer her.

“Ah hears one from my favori band Metallica. This song is called The Memory Remains.”

He put one ear phone in his ear, and Marlene put the other one in her ear. Then he pressed play, and the song stared.

"Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane
But the memory remains


Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another étoile, star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd, cry the
Nowhere tears of honor


Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and avaler, hirondelle mansions whole
And dim the light of already faded
Prima Donna


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune, Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
But the memory remains


Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets behind
Your back


Just listen they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune Fame
Mirror vain
Gone Insane-
Dance little tin Goddess

Nananananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadana
Nanananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadana


Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black


Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
Insane
Fortune Fame
Mirror Vain
Gone Insane-
But the memory remains


Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black…
The memories remain


Yeah
To this faded prima Donna
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

(Guitar Solo for about 20 seconds)

Dance little tin goddess dance


Nanananana nananada nananananana
Nanananadna
Nananananana nananada nanananana
Nanananadana"

(End of song)

After the song was over Brandon turned to Marlene.

“So what do toi think?”

“Um… well it’s definitely nothing like I ever heard of,” not really knowing what to say.

“You don’t like don’t you,” saying straight forward.

“No I wouldn’t say that is just…” she paused, and then Brandon interrupted.

“Look its ok if toi don’t like it, not everyone does, I just wish toi don’t judge me.”

“Now why would I do that?”

“Well because… toi see,” he paused for a seconde then he continued.

“Back at my old zoo I was the only one who listen to this kind of music, and everyone would judge me, and it just made me feel sad.”

Then he put his head down looking sad. Then Marlene spook up.

“Aw come on Brandon its okay, look I promise I won’t judge you, do toi believe me?”

Brandon just shook his head, but it did make him feel better. Then she gave him a little hug.

“Thanks Marlene I really appreciate it,” just hugging her back.

“All right it’s getting late we better go to bed,” a dit Marlene while yawing.

“Yeah I’m getting tired too.”

Then they both went to bed.

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Aw that was sweet of Marlene not to judge Brandon. Well hoped toi liked that chapter. In the suivant chapter there will be another song, but only this time it won’t come out of a MP3 it’s going to be coming out of a guitar. In other words Brandon going to be rocking out with the guitar. Keep reading, and review.
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Warning: This chapter is rated T for some disturbing images. If toi want to ask me what to expect in a comment, feel free to do so.

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“Boss,” called a homard minion as he approached the villainous dolphin, Dr. Blowhole. “Boss, we’re—ready when toi are,” he a dit uneasily.

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Source: Penguins of Madagascar Movie
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Author's Note: Finally, a homework assignment I WANT to do! My English teacher told us that we had to write a "frame story," ou a story about someone telling a story. She a dit it could be any genre, and about anything we wanted (as long as it's school appropriate, of course). Naturally, I took the opportunity to write this. I was actually planning on making it a Denmark story when I first thought of it, but then my brain said, "LOL, nope." Anywho, I hope toi enjoy lire my homework assignment as much as I enjoyed making it! LOL, that sounds weird.

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The two penguins jumped to attention. “Ready to receive orders, sir,” a dit Kowalski.

“Uh huh,” agreed Rico.

Skipper nodded. “Swim outside and get the civilian in the sub. Private?”

Private turned to look at his leader, tearing his gaze away from the unconscious dolphin. “Yes, Skipper?”

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