The Penguins of Madagascar. It's the televisão show under which we are bannered as one, and it is slowly becoming a memory. Even with those few episodes left to air, the Final Season is pretty much over. So where does that leave us?
I've been a part of this club since April of 2010. For an entire ano I was on forums, chatting and laughing with the rest of you. I gradually grew out of it, and found myself visiting this site less and less, to the point where it had been months since I had been here.
Last night, my brothers took out an official Penguins DVD I had bought years ago. As I laughed with them during the episode "It's About Time", I remembered all the good times I had had here. The art, the craziness, the absolute insanity of the fans, but most of all, the joy.
I decided to check back in on this club, and you know what I found?
That same joy that had been there three years atrás is still here today. Sure, most of you are new faces. Most of the people I knew are long gone. But the fact remains that you enjoy this show, and you aren't afraid to be here to celebrate it. Some of you come from difficult situations, and this is your moment of relaxation and stability during troubled storms. Others of you are mais fortunate and come here as mere recreation. Some of you ship characters, such as Skilene and Dorski. Others of you just like chatting about episodes and going-ons at nickelodeon.
In the end, we are all here for the Penguins. The show that brought us together and left us wanting mais of them every saturday morning. The show that gave some of us a reason to be sociable to others that we didn't even know, complete strangers with one common interest.
I look back on my times in the fandom one last time, wondering where those experiences had gone, and I realize that they never left. I can still feel the passion of this club. Your joy and your togetherness are what truly separates you from other fandoms.
I will admit, I've found other stuff much mais interesting than the Penguins of Madagascar during the three years I've been gone. I've graduated, obtained my Eagle Scout Award, and even went to Haiti twice. But fanpop is one of my roots, and I will always come back home.
To you, the fãs of The Penguins of Madagascar.
Stay true. Stay zoo.
I've been a part of this club since April of 2010. For an entire ano I was on forums, chatting and laughing with the rest of you. I gradually grew out of it, and found myself visiting this site less and less, to the point where it had been months since I had been here.
Last night, my brothers took out an official Penguins DVD I had bought years ago. As I laughed with them during the episode "It's About Time", I remembered all the good times I had had here. The art, the craziness, the absolute insanity of the fans, but most of all, the joy.
I decided to check back in on this club, and you know what I found?
That same joy that had been there three years atrás is still here today. Sure, most of you are new faces. Most of the people I knew are long gone. But the fact remains that you enjoy this show, and you aren't afraid to be here to celebrate it. Some of you come from difficult situations, and this is your moment of relaxation and stability during troubled storms. Others of you are mais fortunate and come here as mere recreation. Some of you ship characters, such as Skilene and Dorski. Others of you just like chatting about episodes and going-ons at nickelodeon.
In the end, we are all here for the Penguins. The show that brought us together and left us wanting mais of them every saturday morning. The show that gave some of us a reason to be sociable to others that we didn't even know, complete strangers with one common interest.
I look back on my times in the fandom one last time, wondering where those experiences had gone, and I realize that they never left. I can still feel the passion of this club. Your joy and your togetherness are what truly separates you from other fandoms.
I will admit, I've found other stuff much mais interesting than the Penguins of Madagascar during the three years I've been gone. I've graduated, obtained my Eagle Scout Award, and even went to Haiti twice. But fanpop is one of my roots, and I will always come back home.
To you, the fãs of The Penguins of Madagascar.
Stay true. Stay zoo.
Truth in lies 5.1
"Eurika! It's done!" kowalski burst out the lab with a small box in hand. Attached to the box was a long string with a capacete on the end.
"skipper?" e called.
Silence.
"skipper, rico, private where are you guys?"
mais silence.
Kowalski ran to Marlene's place.
"Marlene have you seen skipper?" kowalski panted as he chocked out his words.
"yeah, I saw them being carried off por some big animals." she answered.
"and amber?"
"I last saw her with that new guy. I dot know what happened to her-"
Kowalski left before she could finish the sentance.
Kowalski searched the entire park, the whole city, and just about all of manhattan.
Nothing.
He searched via radio waves, radar, Nd a lot of other things.
Still nothing.
He worried for hours.
Until he realized exactly what happened, and who done it.
TBC...
"Eurika! It's done!" kowalski burst out the lab with a small box in hand. Attached to the box was a long string with a capacete on the end.
"skipper?" e called.
Silence.
"skipper, rico, private where are you guys?"
mais silence.
Kowalski ran to Marlene's place.
"Marlene have you seen skipper?" kowalski panted as he chocked out his words.
"yeah, I saw them being carried off por some big animals." she answered.
"and amber?"
"I last saw her with that new guy. I dot know what happened to her-"
Kowalski left before she could finish the sentance.
Kowalski searched the entire park, the whole city, and just about all of manhattan.
Nothing.
He searched via radio waves, radar, Nd a lot of other things.
Still nothing.
He worried for hours.
Until he realized exactly what happened, and who done it.
TBC...
I was watching over Manhattan feeling like no threat can defeat me. I notice the Throbbing Cerebellum behind me.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who you really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good or bad.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who you really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good or bad.
Silence is Deadly
You flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
You cry over dead bodies of those you just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
You just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr mais deadly weapon than any gun or faca you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
You flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
You cry over dead bodies of those you just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
You just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr mais deadly weapon than any gun or faca you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
(hi.when i put the bracket thingys, means im talking to you not part of the story. the penguins in the story are arch-enemies of TPOM though their still good people. :D pinguim names are:
1)Jenny(duh XD)
2)Farniy
3)Adam
4)Joanna
5)Tinisha
ENJOY IT YOU PEOPLE >:U jk i amor the emotocon >:U XD)
(imma continue tmr. sick and tired XD)
(since they say its to short, aleatório TIME!
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1)Jenny(duh XD)
2)Farniy
3)Adam
4)Joanna
5)Tinisha
ENJOY IT YOU PEOPLE >:U jk i amor the emotocon >:U XD)
(imma continue tmr. sick and tired XD)
(since they say its to short, aleatório TIME!
reyzarryeetdzsrgEUjtiorgrighfh BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! LINKS!
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done!)