“What toi Mean To Me”
January 26, 2014
“I raise toi all my herring,” Marlene said, pushing her last four herring to the center of the table.
Skipper eyed her with a smile. “My, the stakes are getting high. I’ll see your herring, and I’ll raise toi three saumon . . . and a kiss,” he a dit with a sly smile.
Marlene gently bit her lip. “Full house,” she said, setting down her three Kings and two Fours.
Skipper grinned and laid down his cards. “Straight Flush,” he a dit triumphantly.
Marlene nodded and smiled. “I knew this game was rigged,” she a dit playfully.
Skipper laughed and came to her side. “Don’t worry, the game isn’t rigged. It was only my cunning and decisive thinking that won me victory,” he teased.
Marlene crossed her arms. “So, you’re saying I’m not cunning ou decisive?”
Skipper shook his head. “Oh, no, you’re cunning and decisive. Just not as cunning and decisive as me,” he a dit with a grin.
“I challenge that theory with a rematch,” Marlene a dit confidently.
“All right. But toi still owe me from this round,” Skipper said, taking her par the waist.
Marlene smiled and rested her paws on his shoulders. “Now that’s a price I don’t mind paying,” she a dit before pulling him into a kiss.
Skipper held her tighter and gently pressed her against the table, tableau as the Kiss deepened. Marlene sighed and ran her fingers through his feathers. The moment was breathtaking until they were pulled apart par a clamor behind them.
“Bossy Penguin! I have — oh, snap,” Julien a dit as he dropped in the hatch and realized he’d become an interruption.
Skipper awkwardly pulled away and impatiently sighed. “What do toi want, Ringtail?” he asked, lacking enthusiasm.
Julien laughed. “Never thought I’d say this, but forget what I want! toi sly dog!” he a dit amusingly.
Skipper rolled his eyes. “Ringtail,” he muttered irritably.
“So, how long has this been going on?” Julien asked with a sideways smile.
“Ringtail, not that it’s any of your business, but we’ve been seeing each other for a couple of weeks now. And this is the exact reason we’ve been keeping it on the QT,” Skipper answered, crossing his flippers.
“That’s great, but, I was talking about the kissing, my friend,” Julien corrected with a laugh.
Skipper’s eyes widened. “Get out of here!” he commanded.
“Oh, right, because toi are needing the privacy. I will take a rain check on that answer,” he a dit as he turned to go.
“Not happening!” Skipper called as Julien started up the ladder.
“Do not be getting too cozy!” Julien called back.
Skipper started after him, but Marlene grabbed his flipper to stop him.
“Don’t worry about it, Skipper. He’s not worth it,” she told him.
“He’s not, toi are,” Skipper blurted. Then his beak fell open and he laughed nervously. “You know, I-I mean —”
Marlene put her paw on his beak and smiled sheepishly.
“I think I know what toi mean,” she a dit as she pulled him closer and pressed her lips to his beak.
Skipper held her par the waist, pulled away just an inch, and spoke softly against her lips. “You’ll never know just how much I mean that, Marlene.”
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January 26, 2014
“I raise toi all my herring,” Marlene said, pushing her last four herring to the center of the table.
Skipper eyed her with a smile. “My, the stakes are getting high. I’ll see your herring, and I’ll raise toi three saumon . . . and a kiss,” he a dit with a sly smile.
Marlene gently bit her lip. “Full house,” she said, setting down her three Kings and two Fours.
Skipper grinned and laid down his cards. “Straight Flush,” he a dit triumphantly.
Marlene nodded and smiled. “I knew this game was rigged,” she a dit playfully.
Skipper laughed and came to her side. “Don’t worry, the game isn’t rigged. It was only my cunning and decisive thinking that won me victory,” he teased.
Marlene crossed her arms. “So, you’re saying I’m not cunning ou decisive?”
Skipper shook his head. “Oh, no, you’re cunning and decisive. Just not as cunning and decisive as me,” he a dit with a grin.
“I challenge that theory with a rematch,” Marlene a dit confidently.
“All right. But toi still owe me from this round,” Skipper said, taking her par the waist.
Marlene smiled and rested her paws on his shoulders. “Now that’s a price I don’t mind paying,” she a dit before pulling him into a kiss.
Skipper held her tighter and gently pressed her against the table, tableau as the Kiss deepened. Marlene sighed and ran her fingers through his feathers. The moment was breathtaking until they were pulled apart par a clamor behind them.
“Bossy Penguin! I have — oh, snap,” Julien a dit as he dropped in the hatch and realized he’d become an interruption.
Skipper awkwardly pulled away and impatiently sighed. “What do toi want, Ringtail?” he asked, lacking enthusiasm.
Julien laughed. “Never thought I’d say this, but forget what I want! toi sly dog!” he a dit amusingly.
Skipper rolled his eyes. “Ringtail,” he muttered irritably.
“So, how long has this been going on?” Julien asked with a sideways smile.
“Ringtail, not that it’s any of your business, but we’ve been seeing each other for a couple of weeks now. And this is the exact reason we’ve been keeping it on the QT,” Skipper answered, crossing his flippers.
“That’s great, but, I was talking about the kissing, my friend,” Julien corrected with a laugh.
Skipper’s eyes widened. “Get out of here!” he commanded.
“Oh, right, because toi are needing the privacy. I will take a rain check on that answer,” he a dit as he turned to go.
“Not happening!” Skipper called as Julien started up the ladder.
“Do not be getting too cozy!” Julien called back.
Skipper started after him, but Marlene grabbed his flipper to stop him.
“Don’t worry about it, Skipper. He’s not worth it,” she told him.
“He’s not, toi are,” Skipper blurted. Then his beak fell open and he laughed nervously. “You know, I-I mean —”
Marlene put her paw on his beak and smiled sheepishly.
“I think I know what toi mean,” she a dit as she pulled him closer and pressed her lips to his beak.
Skipper held her par the waist, pulled away just an inch, and spoke softly against her lips. “You’ll never know just how much I mean that, Marlene.”
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Alex:sheesh I never knew that this room had lots of art things
Skipper:what do toi mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are toi saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well toi are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting toi guys
Kolwaski:yes it was toi are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commentaire for all my chirstmas story
Skipper:what do toi mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are toi saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well toi are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting toi guys
Kolwaski:yes it was toi are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commentaire for all my chirstmas story
marlene:I don't know if toi can hear me ou if your even there I don't know if toi would lissen to a otter's pryer yes I know I'm just a outcast I souldn't speek to toi still I see your face and wonder were toi once an outcast too.god help the outcasts hungry from birth montrer them the mersey they don't find on earth plz help my people we look to toi still god help the outcasts ou nobody will.
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for l’amour I can poses,I ask for god and his anges to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat par but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for l’amour I can poses,I ask for god and his anges to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat par but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood
Kowalski is in his lab fixing a project. A beautful manchot, pingouin name Macy. She do science and she can sing. she come up in his lab."Hey Kowalski." a dit Macy. "Hey Macy." a dit Kowalski. "I got to tell toi something." a dit Macy. "What is it Macy?" a dit Kowalski. Want to go walk with me at the central park?" a dit Macy. "Sure." a dit Kowalski. So they are going to walk at the central park. "Kowalski? I got to tell toi something?" a dit Macy. "What is it Macy?" a dit kowalski. Macy is so shy to tell him but she going to say it. "I l’amour you." a dit Macy.
