So, yeah.. :P

when private meets ben, they become great Friends so private wrote yet another song for someone

Private:
Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both found what we were looking for
With a friend to call my own
I’ll never be alone
And toi my friend will see
You’ve got a friend in me
(Ben: toi got a friend in me)

Private:
Ben, you’re always running here and there
(Ben: Here and there)
You feel you’re not wanted anywhere
(Ben: Anywhere)
If toi ever look behind
And don’t like what toi find
There’s something toi should know
You’ve got a place to go
(Ben: You’ve got a place to go)

I used to say “I”...

It was around six in the evening when the lemurs made their way to the manchot, pingouin habitat. Seth really loved messing with Skipper and Kowalski most. "O.K, here's the plan... go nuts!" Seth told the group. The four lemurs jumped into the manchot, pingouin HQ. "Hello neighbors!" Julien shouted as he made his way to the mini fridge. "Coming through!" Maurice a dit as he walked over the chess game that Skipper and Kowalski had recently been playing. Maurice wasen't one for annoying others so hejust watched T.V. "Hey buuuudy!" Seth a dit as he sat down on the chess board. "Why must toi lemurs always intrude on...

"The unique and criminal nature of the explosion, suggest-" 

Flip. 

"There have been only four injuries in the crocodile Bank and no fatali-" 

Flip. 

"This can only mean notorious killer and mob king, the Ki-" 

Click. With a flip of each local channel, the Kid grew plus and plus delighted. His small quirky smile quickly grew into one of childlike glee.

"HAHAHA!!" he squeaked with giddy, kicking his feet on his desk. 

"Sir? None of these attacks were coordinated par us, there's no need.." a dit a mob member. 

"Are toi JOKING me?! That's the best news I've ever heard in my life!! I'm gaining notoriety!...

Ok, so I decided to post my so- I mean, OC's personalities, so toi would know them better.

Jack: The Old Man
Born: April 4th 1944
Age: 68
His wife gave birth to most of the suivant ones (except Leo, Dina, Marco, M.S. and Melon.) He's married to Katy.
Talent: Guitar
Bio: He was born in 1944. He joined a group named The Penguins and he just played a guitar. He later quit and in December 2nd 1964 he met Katy. He marries Katy and together they had kids. He currently still lives Antarctica with Katy and now, Rebbie and Wess.

Katy: The Old Woman
Born: June 9th 1946
Age: 66
Nice, chilled
Talent: Dancing
Bio: Born...

If toi don't like humanized fan-fics, speak now, for this is gonna be humanized :/ So anyway, I hope toi enjoy it and I want this to be really good. So.. . anyway. ENJOY! *NOTE* I will not repeat myself! If your character doesn't appear at first, that just means they'll appear in the suivant chapter ou so! Don't get mad if toi don't appear in the story! toi may be in the suivant chapter! ;)

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Catherine sat upside down in a chair in her dorm room. She was lire a manga. To the side, on a little table,...

Voltaire takes a bow as audience applauds
Voltaire: Why thank you! Thank toi all! Y'all are too kind! (To cast) So, wasn't that an amazing song ou what?
Steve: Bravo! I'd applaud you, but my hands are tied to the back of my chair!
Voltaire: Ah yes. I tied toi all in the dark so toi don't miss a minute of my show!
Josh: We don't want to see your montrer anymore! We want our Friends back now!
Voltaire: Quiet you! Now watch to see if they can escape their acts before I lead them to their doom! (Chuckles)
Mr. Travis: What are toi gonna do to them?!
Voltaire: I'm glad you've asked! I will shoot boom balloons...

Intermission ends. Lights go out. Circus calliope plays again. Curtain opens revealing the inside of Voltaire's Circus tent.
Cast enters while calling for Voltaire.
Steve: Voltaire!
Mrs. Travis: Voltaire!
Sherlock: Come out, come out, wherever toi are!
Josh: Man, where could he be?
Mr. Travis: We know he's here somewhere, but he is no where in sight.
Steve: Oh look! There's that calliope.
Josh: Whoa! It's playing par itself!
Sherlock: Must be one of those coin operated ones.
Steve: salut guys! Look what else I've found!
Mr. Travis: It's an old switch. And it has a sign. (Reads sign) "Pull for assistance"...

Steve and the gang come on stage
Cat Valentine is tied to train tracks in front of tunnel
Cat: Help! Help me, please!
Steve: Oh no! Cat, what are toi doing tied to the tracks?
Cat: I don't know! All I remember was that I was minding my own biz and then this scary green man comes out of nowhere and kidnaps me. And suivant thing I know, I'm stuck here!
Sherlock: Hmm. A scary green man toi say? How peculiar.
Mrs. Travis: I'll say, whoever this troublemaker is, he's sounds and probably looks creepy.
Cat: He sure was! Creepier than that evil clown I saw in a movie last night! I need to lay off on thrillers....

The trio approached the cell, seeing the prisoner inside sitting down with a smirk on his face, almost as if waiting for them. 

"Hey, James!! We got this group of penguins here who want to ask toi a few questions, don't toi dare try anything stupid ou you'll be going into solitary confinement for the rest of your days, understood?" asked the Deputy, as he unlocked the cell door. 

James nodded, without a word. Hannah, Lilly, and Skipper walked in, the latter placing Lilly's suspect folder on a table. Hannah then began their interrogation. Picking up a copy of the .jpeg file she received earlier...

"We can most certainly say he has covered a lot of ground, and that whoever it is, left toi this," a dit the investigator, handing Hannah a small card. 

"I'm Coming Back," she read. 

Hannah flipped it and saw nothing else written on it. Except she noticed small symbols on the haut, retour au début right that seemed odd. 

"Hmm... What can these represent.." she asked herself. 

The first symbol was a simple delta, but it seemed to be inverted, possibly to represent its opposite. The seconde and third symbols were very similar, but they were slightly different par looking with plus scrutiny, both were the symbol of...

It was a dark, quiet night, plus than perfectly pitch-black above the city. The dazzle of neon signs and LEDs flashing to near seizure-inducing. Signs like the golden arches of a "McDonald's" ou the orange and white striped slanted rooftops of a "Whataburger", ou better yet, "King Dewey's Dugout". Commercialism and fattening hundred-dollar-cigar-rolling business seemed to dominate this big stinkin' city. However, it was much plus than that. This was Fort Grumley, boasting as the largest city in the world, capital of Antarctica, the land at the bottom of the world, how is this possible? It's...

(This contains strong language, but it's censored. Viewer discretion is still advised. For 13+)

Madi: 14
Cam: 15

Cam's mouth dropped open.

"You have an ex-boyfriend?!" Cam asked, beyond surprised.

"No, I have a pet goldfish calling me. Of course I have an ex-boyfriend!" Madi shouted. "That little mother******."

"Madi! Language!" Cam said. Madi laughed.

"Oh please! toi think that's bad, toi should have seen our fights!" She said. "He dropped a couple of 'C' bombs. And I dropped a LOT of 'F' bombs as well." She laughed nervously.

"Why did he dump you?" Cam asked. Madi cracked up laughing.

"Oh...

As the group pursued the thief further into the woods, Emma stared around at the people who remained in the clearing and sighed. Her attention was caught par Kowalski who tapped her on the shoulder.

"Ashley's got a broken flipper and a few crushed ribs, but he should be fine if he doesn't engage in any action, and rests." Kowalski explained. Emma looked at the young penguin, who was now sleeping soundly, and sat down beside him, patting his head gently.

"If I ever see that Derek guy again, I'll snap his neck." She said, a look of anger crossing her face. "Do toi think the joint, joint d’étanchéité things hired him?"...

(A/N: I messed up on the last chapter: it was supposed to be Part 3-Chapter 2. Sorry about the confusion.)

Chapter 3
The penguins reached the party and they were all dressed up. Madi was wearing a short black dress with black high heels. Her eyelashes were smoky, black, and long.

"I can't barely recognize you!" Private said.

"Good, cause that's the point. But I have to say, toi guys look GREAT!" Madi said. The guys were all wearing matching black tuxedos with red ties.

"You have good taste. Well, here are your weapons." Madi said. She took out some red pistolets and gave them to Skipper, Kowalski,...