*Please note that Melody is my OC and that is the only reason I'm adding her. And also if this story sucks,(and it most likely will, as I'm not a very good writer)please tell me how I can improve it.*
It started as any other day. Skipper was training his crew as usual, but then a huge bird-like thing swooped straight at them! It landed a few meters away from the habitat, and at that point they could see that it wasn't a aleatório object at all: it was a beautiful young penguin!
S: Is that a flying penguin?
K: It would seem so, but penguins can't fly!
P: Skipper, is it just me, or does that pinguim look kinda familiar?
S: I suppose you're right, Private! What do you think, Rico?
R: Yah!
K: What are you talking about? She doesn't look familiar at all!
S: Kowalski, our pasts are actually mais intertwined than you think. Anyway, maybe we should check to see if she's okay.
P: How do you know it's a girl?
S: I just know these things, okay?
K: Well, if you're going to check if she's fine, then you'd better hurry, cause she's leaving.
Kowalski was right. The pinguim was belly-sliding away.
S: Well then what are you waiting for?
Skipper caught up with her first, but as soon as he laid a hand on her shoulder, he was knocked down with an Arqueiro pointing at his heart.
It started as any other day. Skipper was training his crew as usual, but then a huge bird-like thing swooped straight at them! It landed a few meters away from the habitat, and at that point they could see that it wasn't a aleatório object at all: it was a beautiful young penguin!
S: Is that a flying penguin?
K: It would seem so, but penguins can't fly!
P: Skipper, is it just me, or does that pinguim look kinda familiar?
S: I suppose you're right, Private! What do you think, Rico?
R: Yah!
K: What are you talking about? She doesn't look familiar at all!
S: Kowalski, our pasts are actually mais intertwined than you think. Anyway, maybe we should check to see if she's okay.
P: How do you know it's a girl?
S: I just know these things, okay?
K: Well, if you're going to check if she's fine, then you'd better hurry, cause she's leaving.
Kowalski was right. The pinguim was belly-sliding away.
S: Well then what are you waiting for?
Skipper caught up with her first, but as soon as he laid a hand on her shoulder, he was knocked down with an Arqueiro pointing at his heart.
"No" said Skipper, "why would that help?" He crumpled the paper. "Wait!" He said.
"What?!" asked Private.
"I know what happend!"
Abigail's past 1st person
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I could hardly see through the tears. "Skipper!" I cried, pulling away from my mother. I ran after Skipper and my unfaimiliar father. I knew I could save my younger brother. After all dad wanted both of us. Our parents had divorced right after Skipper was born. Our mom got both of us and ever since then our dad wanted one of us.
It's my bedtime now I'll write mais later.
"What?!" asked Private.
"I know what happend!"
Abigail's past 1st person
......................................................................................................
I could hardly see through the tears. "Skipper!" I cried, pulling away from my mother. I ran after Skipper and my unfaimiliar father. I knew I could save my younger brother. After all dad wanted both of us. Our parents had divorced right after Skipper was born. Our mom got both of us and ever since then our dad wanted one of us.
It's my bedtime now I'll write mais later.