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They finally are up the stairs, when they meet yet another hallway. Private's tiny jaw almost hits the floor. Nigel contuines waddling on down it. His nephew stares up at him, and imitates his every move.
"We're close, Private." Nigel encourages Private. The young manchot, pingouin slouches onward, but quickly goes back to jouer la comédie like his uncle. His mother laughs, for she knows she made the right decision.
"Nigel, what does this machine do?" She asks cautiously gesturing toward a colossal rectangluar appliance. It is black on the haut, retour au début and bottom. A shiny object seals vivid minisquel shapes that are held par gray coils.
"Oh, that is a vending machine. Humans get snacks out of there sometimes. They use…" Nigel ducks down under the terrifyingly huge object. He comes out with something round and silver. "coins like these called quarters. toi won't believe how many get stuck underneath." Nigel contuines.
"Yummy! Can I have a snack?" Private whimpers.
"Private… I don't know…" His mother says disapprovingly.
"It'll be fine, Sophia." Nigel smirks at his sister. "It's not poison!"
"Well, for humans it isn't, but… I don't know, if it could effect us." She holds back.
"Pleeaase, mummy!" Private begs.
"Don't worry. I'll only let him get what I've had before." Nigel promises.
"All right," She releases a defeated sigh.
"Yay!" Private cries. He rushes up to the machine, and tries to stuff himself through the opening.
Just in time-before he gets inside, Nigel grabs him. Private is pulled out. "That's a bad habit to get into." Nigel smiles. "Hold on," He then does something totally unexpected.
Nigel takes off dashing toward the opposite wall. Private observes closely, while his mother scoffs at her brother. Just when it seems Nigel is about to end his sprint in a collision course with the wall, he jumps. Like a trained professional, he lands on the side of the wall, and a seconde later leaps onto the haut, retour au début of the machine.
He bends over, examining the snacks upside-down. Scanning for something good, Nigel finally finds something. Then, he turns; and begins pushing buttons down with strange markings on them.
Loud, peculiar sounds come from inside the machine. A scared Private hides behind his mother like she is a shield. From the top, Nigel stands on the edge. Suddenly he leaps.
He lands perfectly on his webbed feet. With his fins out, he looks like a gymnast. Soon he turns to get something from out of the machine.
Then he sticks half of his torso into the machine's opening. When he comes out, he's got a bright rectangular object in his flipper. It's bright yellow with a winking face on it.
Private curiously hops forward. He watches his uncle strip the thin yellow material from a brown quadrilateral. The round manchot, pingouin reluctantly takes it from Nigel, and shovels it into his beak. With the size and unfamiliar shape, he begins choking.
"Private! Private!" His mother cries.
Nigel grasps Private par his shoulders, "Spit it out, lad!"
Just when Sophia is about to give Private CPR, her son holds out his flipper. He spits into it. Brown and lighter brown pieces of the Candy are sodden in saliva on his fin.
"Private, are toi okay?!" Nigel gasps. Private nods, still wheezing. His mother swoops him up. She nuzzles him protectively.
"Smaller pieces, Private!" Nigel instructs, in order to prevent another fiasco-that could turn tragic.
"See! This is what happens when you're not careful with my baby! Filling his head with stories, teaching him that the human world is all happy and safe! Nigel, he's still a hatchling!" She scolds. Nigel backs way.
"Mummy, I'm a big boy. I thought I was brave!" Private whimpers.
"You are, but I worry about you. You're not grown-up yet." Sophia reasons.
Private breaks off pieces, and puts them slowly in his beak. This time he is chewing. His tastebuds react immediately. He has never eaten something so sweet. It melts in his mouth. Once the sugary chocolat has dissolved, another flavor tingles his tongue. It sticks to the roof of his mouth. He scraps the haut, retour au début repeatedly with gusto like a puppy.
"This is really good!" Private exclaims, contuining to try to get the delicious substance off his mouth-and onto his tongue. His mother strokes his feathery head.
"We should keep walking." Nigel sighs.
Nigel stops in front of a door, at last. Reguritating a key, all Nigel has left to do is open the door. He bends his knees-with the key in his beak, causing his body to crouch low. With his built up power, Nigel leaps far above the floor. He ends up dangling from the knob. It takes a great deal of his strength to pull himself up to where he is secure. Then, he seizes the key with one fin; and uses the other one to hang on.
The key gets placed inside a irregular hole. The graying manchot, pingouin jiggles the shimmering object, until they hear a click. Nigel twists the knob. When this happens, the door opens par a crack. Both webbed feet shove the door wide open, revealing the room they'll be staying in; until the ship reaches England.
The room has a gray carpet with an incredible design. The beseige walls neutralizethe color of the red canapé with puffy pillows. On the opposite wall, is a dresser. It is a wooden with a mirror, droors, and a red fabric basket underneath. suivant to the dresser is a large flat screen, mounted on the wall; and suivant to that is a white door. A organized bed, that is the same color is up against the back mur underneath a panting of a sail boat. The mur it's on is dark brown and on both sides of the lit is a lamp.
They step in after Nigel. Each one is completely awestruck.
"Oh, Nigel, this is wonderful!" She exclaims.
"You sound suprised." Nigel laughs.
"How in the world did toi get enough money to pay for this?" She questions.
"Well, that's a funny story..." Nigel chuckles nervously.
"Please, tell me me toi didn't steal this room!" Sophia puts her fin to her head.
"It's not like I had any human money! Besides, how could I have time to get some? We need this room!" Nigel persuade.
Her cœur, coeur mellows, as she sees her son's eyes brighten with excitement. He wanders around, gazing at this new magical world. His little imagination flares, when he asks so many questions about each feature of the room.
"Still mad?" Nigel whispers to his mother.
"Huh?" She stops dazing, and turns to her brother. "I guess,"
Nigel steps forward. "How about some sushi for dinner?"
"Zushi?" Private utters, instead of saying sushi.
posted by skipperfan5431
Lilly closed Rico's eyes, and sadly walked twoards Marlene. " So...what did he say?" Marlene asked. Lilly's voice trembled as she spoke. " H-he wanted me to tell Juliete he loves her. Let's just keep going okay." Then she led the way to their suivant game. Suprisingly, Marlene and Lilly walked into a super bright room with light grey wallpaper. " I wonder who's in here......." Marlene said, poking her head out from behind Lilly's back. In the overwhealming light, Marlene was able to find a large, black tape recorder. " Wait! This is Skipper's!" She realized. Lilly's cœur, coeur sank in her chest. (This...
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posted by 67Dodge
'You alright Lily?' asked Skipper. The whole even took them par storm. 'I'm fine, okay? Don't freak out Skipper,' reassured Lily. 'Any insight as to why Private killed all those girls?' asked Skipper. 'Yes and no apparently,' a dit the Psychiatrist. 'What do toi mean par 'yes and no'?! There's only one answer to everything!!' yelled Skipper. 'Uh uh Skipper, that's where you're wrong, toi see, Private's mother is quite alive oh yes,' replied the Psychiatrist. 'But she's dead!! I even saw her mummified corpse in-' was all Lily could say before being interupted. 'Wrong again!! She's alive in Private's...
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posted by 67Dodge
The suivant morning Skipper had gotten up and headed to the lobby, he was carrying a basket with various breads and pastries. 'Mr. Bates? Are toi there? I've got something for you!!' asked Skipper. He then saw Private shuffling downstairs, red in the eyes, possibly from crying so much. 'Ello Skippah, what's the basket for?' asked Private. 'For you, I heard toi and your mother arguing last night and I decided to make it up to you, it's breads and pastries,' a dit Skipper. 'Ohhhh!!!! Thank toi soooo much!! Mum loves Garlic pain and tarts!! She loves them very much!! Mum? Skippah gave toi breads!!'...
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Okay - little note for everyone that saw my trailer video. I had to make a few changes for the video, the biggest being the way Kowalski performs the experiment on himself. In this version (and in the official Broadway show), he actually injects the formula into his skin. I had to change it in the video because A) drawing the injection is really, really hard, and B) the song's lyrics a dit otherwise. That song came off the Resurrection album, not the stage production - some changes were made in between.
Enough talk - onto the action!!!
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Unbeknownst...
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If toi know me well, toi will know that I am a HUGE Broadway freak. The Great White Way is MY way. So, I used this to my advantage: this story will be a direct spin-off of the gothique classic "Jekyll and Hyde" (which itself was based on Robert L. Stevenson's classic novel of a similar name). Some of the dialougue will be taken directly from the script, where I will indicate with *'s around the section, and then at the end, I'll give the name of the song and a Youtube link, if I can find one (I couldn't for this first song) and also, toi should know that I own a copy of the "Complete Work" which...
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posted by SkipperXLisa
The footsteps of webbed feet got louder as Blowhole's enemy walked

right into the trap he had laid for him. Suddenly, a black-and-white animal

flashed across the clearing. Skipper came to a stop up against the smooth

gray wall. He then stealthily slid to a small door at the end of the corner in

the desolate

room. Once he got the entry to the suivant area, he cautiously brought his

flipper to the knob. Once he was almost touching it, he quickly grabbed it.

He then turned key to revealing a new territory. Once the wooden portal

was wide open, his foe stepped into range of his trick. The penguin's eyes

widened...
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All Marlene could do was watch helplessly linto Lilly's angry blue eyes as she was being choked. She could hear the guys banging on the enterance to the HQ, trying to get to Marlene before their teammate mangled her. Then, Lilly did what she had wanted to do the whole time. She gave Marlene a BIG hug! (Don't worry toi Marlene fans, she's still alive. *for NOW....*) "Huh!?" Marlene asked , releasing the air that had built up inside her lungs. " Come on! I wasn't gonna kill you! I just wanted toi to tell me who toi liked." a dit Lilly with a smile. " I didn't want to hurt you. I thought the only...
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posted by JediPenguin16
Seven Abominations

Here's the rundown:

One-Oldest, black feathers and white belly, beak, loutre ears, bird feet, paws, loutre tail, Male, blue-eyes.

Two-Female, black fourrure with white foot, beak, loutre ears, loutre tail, flippers, bird feet, Female, blue eyes. Closest to One.

Three- Brown fur, gray feathery belly and face, brown eyes, no tail, paws, manchot, pingouin beak. loutre ears.

Two Fours. Four #1- Completely covered in white fur, brown eyes, loutre face and tail, flippers, loutre ears, bird feet. Female.

Four #2-Missing. Male.

Five-black, with unique white markings close to otter, brown eyes,paws, manchot, pingouin feet....
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CHAPTER 4: King Julien’s fruit Salad
Marlene was just about to serve dîner for Skipper when they both heard a loud voice coming out from upstairs. They saw all sorts of fruits: bananas, coconuts, pineapples and pears, falling down on the ground one after another.
Skipper didn’t have to wait for King Julien to appear, he already knew who was the cause of all the commotion.
“Ringtail!” he cried, pressing his flipper to his aching forehead. “What is it this time?! Throwing fruits all over our HQ? What has got into you? Seriously, Marlene, that monkey is going crazier par each day!”
“He-heeeh!...
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posted by beastialmoon
Sorry it took so long to upload! I had MAJOR writers block on this one!

Elijah drifted on, unaware of his surroundings for days. The humans fed him on a regular basis, so he didn’t starve. But he didn’t know what he was doing. What did the humans want with him? He met another penguin. Two, actually. A male and a Female. They were both very friendly. The female seemed to get attached to him. The male had all these fanatical ideas about where they were going.

How could he know
This new dawn's light
Would change his life forever?

Set sail to sea
But pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure...
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TDH: This one's slow, but the suivant one shall be interesting.

"And then she stuffed the device back under her pillow!" Skipper, Private, and Rico watched Kowalski in awe as he resites last night's experience. Nameless and Camille left for a stroll around the zoo about an heure ago.

Skipper, though satisfied with plus proof supporting the case of Nameless being a spy, seemed a bit skeptical.
"You're sure of what toi saw, Kowalski?"

"104% positive!"

"Okay, lets see." Skipper waddled over to Nameless's bunk. He picked up the pillow. There was nothing there. Skipper turned back to Kowalski, his eyes narrowed....
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Note: Characters will translate as:
Skipper - Othello, the Moor of Venice
Marlene - Desdemona, Othello's wife (they'll just be dating)
Kowalski - Cassio, Othello's lieutenant
Ian (OC) - Iago, a very jealous and greedy man
Amelia (Amy/OC) - Iago/Ian's wife
Rodney - Roderigo, Iago's friend

...

“Ouch! Ian, that’s my foot!”
“My apologies, Rodney, but it really is quite dark in here.”
“We wouldn’t even be here is it weren’t for your stupid little trick!”
“Hush, Amelia!”
The first voice was a little squeaky, and it belonged to Rodney, an idiotic manchot, pingouin who seemed to rely on everyone except...
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My three Oc's. The children of Dr. blowhole. Are they evil, nuts, insecure, ou a normal dauphin stuck with a super villian-ous dad?
Let's find out....
btw-the penguins WILL be in this. I can't have a PoM fanfic whit out the penguins...or their kids....:D ps they type out thier diaries on thier waterproof laptops they got from their dad. :)

Dear diary,
I guess I should start with my name. Adndromeda Alexa Blowhole. I hate diaries, but, Mom may one jour read this and FINALLY belive me when I tell her all the crazy stuff that happens when it's me and my siblings on our weekend with dad!I am the middle...
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Kowlaski came running back to the HQ. His face was in total shock, his scarf was half off. and he still carried the note he had found in his tucked in his scarf.
"Skipper!" Kowalski cried "I Lost Private! In the city!" Kowalski fell down to where Skipper's webbed feet were.
Skipper ignoring the fact that Private was missing "Ok..But did toi get the groceries? and ahah toi found the note. I knew toi would adjust your scarf whenever toi saw a cute gal walking around the city block-"
Kowalski interrupted "SHUT UP! PRIVATE IS MISSING!!! DO I HAVE TO REPEAT MYSELF A THIRD TIME!?"
Skipper slapped him....
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"I need a screw driver..." Kowalski a dit annoyed.

"That won't fix it, you'll confiture it more." Skipper a dit "How about toi unscrew it and put the whole thing back together."

Kowalski wanted to so badly jump up and yell at him saying "I'M THE SMART ONE! I KNOW HOW TO FIX THINGS!!!" But he decided not to. And also decided not to take the wrench that Skipper was 'patiently' holding.

Private finally decided to creep to the fridge and grab some breakfast, then sneakily creep back to his bunk and hide under the covers and eat.

"Good morning Private" Skipper said.

Private screamed. "EEEK! Oh uhh.. I thought...
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Note: This chapter is not in Nathan's PoV. Read on and you'll see why.

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It had been a week since the mission with X. Private woke up first, much to his surprise. Stretching, he yawned and jumped down from his bed. As he looked around, Private felt as if something was missing. He looked around again and soon discovered what. "Everybody wake up! Nathan's gone!"

Wide awake, the other penguins flipped out of their bunks. "What?" asked Skipper.

Wordlessly, Private pointed to the empty bunk. Kowalski waddled over to it. He spied a note on the lit and picked it up. "He left a note."

"What does...
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"Does anyone besides me feel an odd sense of déjà vu?" asked Kowalski.

"I do," a dit Skipper.

Rico nodded vigorously. "Uh huh!"

"Just a little," noted Private.

"I take it you've all been here before," I said. "Turn left!"

Skipper turned left just in time. The rest of us followed. "Thanks for trusting me," I said.

"Instinct," replied Skipper. "Years of military ordering programmed me to obey a direct order on the first thought."

"Really?" a dit Kowalski.

Skipper glanced back at him. "Don't even try it, ou I'll give toi maintenance duty for a month."

He turned my gaze to me. "May I ask why toi chose left?"...
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