Skipper sighed. He was bored. All his friends were somewhere else.
Rico and Johnson had gone to visit their cousin. Kowalski and Ivy were in their lab, trying to finish an experiment. Private was playing with the new lemur, Palm.
Skipper stirred the peixe in his coffee. For once, he actually wanted someone to pop in unexpectedly. Even Ringtail would do!
Skipper heard a weird noise coming from Kowalski and Ivy's lab. It wasn't the normal weird, though. It didn't sound like one of Kowalski's experiments going horribly wrong. But it didn't sound like one of Ivy's inventions turning on, either.
The noise kind of sounded like thunder, or the sound of a thousand hands clapping. Skipper put his coffee down on the table. Then, he walked over to the door of the lab.
Skipper opened the door and was hit por a sound wave. He looked around and saw Kowalski's Smart Phone in the corner, blasting out loud music. Kowalski and Ivy were nearby it, cantar to the beat of the music.
Kowalski saw Skipper staring at him. He stopped cantar and told Ivy. She stopped singing, too. Then, she shut the música off.
"What is going on in here?!" Skipper exclaimed. "I thought you two were working on a science experiment!"
"Sorry, Skipper," Ivy said. "We were untill Mr. Albert Einstein here spilled water on my mugufian!"
"It was an accident, Ivy!" Kowalski cried. "How many times do I have to tell you, it was an accident!"
"Okay!" Ivy said. "It was an accident!"
She turned back to face Skipper and told him mais of what had happened. After Ivy had explained it, Skipper liked her idea.
"Well, that'll be a waste of our free time," he said. "So, how does the song go?"
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It took Skipper a few minutes, but he had finally learned most of the lyrics to the song. He practiced them for another minute, then told Ivy he was ready to sing the duet for the song.
Kowalski turned on his Smart Phone to the right sound track. Then, they all started singing.
"I live with friends, no family.
And don't you mess with me, you'll see,
What my friends can really do.
There's nothing that they want with you."
"Don't mess with her, don't mess with him.
Or we will surely break your limb.
Cause' you don't know what's right for you,
But you will por the time we get through."
"We're like a family, you see.
Nothing to break up him, her, or me.
We stick together, we're a team.
Like some princes, king and queen."
"One is smart, one psychotic.
Another strong, one exotic.
One is really, really cute.
The last one is kind of the brute."
"So don't you dare mess with us,
Or we will really make a fuss.
Just do as we say,
And we'll leave you okay."
"Don't mess with us, or you'll go down.
Don't mess with us, or you'll hit the ground.
Don't mess with us, we are a team.
Don't mess with us, we're kind of mean!"
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After the penguins were done singing, they congratulated each other with high flippers.
"Great job!" Skipper said. "Those lyrics truly explain who we are!"
"No, Skipper," Ivy said. "You did a great job. I've never heard you sing before. You were wonderful!"
"Well, thanks," Skipper replied, as he was blushing.
"Kowalski, don't you think Skipper looks a little pale?" Ivy asked.
"Na, he's fine," said Kowalski.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Skipper said. "I just got lost in thought. Now, I'm bored. Let's sing the song again!"
Rico and Johnson had gone to visit their cousin. Kowalski and Ivy were in their lab, trying to finish an experiment. Private was playing with the new lemur, Palm.
Skipper stirred the peixe in his coffee. For once, he actually wanted someone to pop in unexpectedly. Even Ringtail would do!
Skipper heard a weird noise coming from Kowalski and Ivy's lab. It wasn't the normal weird, though. It didn't sound like one of Kowalski's experiments going horribly wrong. But it didn't sound like one of Ivy's inventions turning on, either.
The noise kind of sounded like thunder, or the sound of a thousand hands clapping. Skipper put his coffee down on the table. Then, he walked over to the door of the lab.
Skipper opened the door and was hit por a sound wave. He looked around and saw Kowalski's Smart Phone in the corner, blasting out loud music. Kowalski and Ivy were nearby it, cantar to the beat of the music.
Kowalski saw Skipper staring at him. He stopped cantar and told Ivy. She stopped singing, too. Then, she shut the música off.
"What is going on in here?!" Skipper exclaimed. "I thought you two were working on a science experiment!"
"Sorry, Skipper," Ivy said. "We were untill Mr. Albert Einstein here spilled water on my mugufian!"
"It was an accident, Ivy!" Kowalski cried. "How many times do I have to tell you, it was an accident!"
"Okay!" Ivy said. "It was an accident!"
She turned back to face Skipper and told him mais of what had happened. After Ivy had explained it, Skipper liked her idea.
"Well, that'll be a waste of our free time," he said. "So, how does the song go?"
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It took Skipper a few minutes, but he had finally learned most of the lyrics to the song. He practiced them for another minute, then told Ivy he was ready to sing the duet for the song.
Kowalski turned on his Smart Phone to the right sound track. Then, they all started singing.
"I live with friends, no family.
And don't you mess with me, you'll see,
What my friends can really do.
There's nothing that they want with you."
"Don't mess with her, don't mess with him.
Or we will surely break your limb.
Cause' you don't know what's right for you,
But you will por the time we get through."
"We're like a family, you see.
Nothing to break up him, her, or me.
We stick together, we're a team.
Like some princes, king and queen."
"One is smart, one psychotic.
Another strong, one exotic.
One is really, really cute.
The last one is kind of the brute."
"So don't you dare mess with us,
Or we will really make a fuss.
Just do as we say,
And we'll leave you okay."
"Don't mess with us, or you'll go down.
Don't mess with us, or you'll hit the ground.
Don't mess with us, we are a team.
Don't mess with us, we're kind of mean!"
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After the penguins were done singing, they congratulated each other with high flippers.
"Great job!" Skipper said. "Those lyrics truly explain who we are!"
"No, Skipper," Ivy said. "You did a great job. I've never heard you sing before. You were wonderful!"
"Well, thanks," Skipper replied, as he was blushing.
"Kowalski, don't you think Skipper looks a little pale?" Ivy asked.
"Na, he's fine," said Kowalski.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Skipper said. "I just got lost in thought. Now, I'm bored. Let's sing the song again!"
I am composição literária a pom and Twilight Zone crossover with 6 episodes, I'll make 3 mais if it becomes popular. There will be death, smoking (the show is KNOWN 4 smoking), and randomness.
Rod Serling: I welcome you to-
Me: mover IT ROD! I'M HOSTING HERE NOT YOU!
Rod: I always host this show.
Me: TO BAD THIS IS UNDER MY COMMAND NOW!!!
*duck tapes Rod to the chair and throws him in the closet*
Me: As I was saying...Episode 1 is under way, so wait tommorow for it, Thank you for waiting
You unlock this door with the key to imagination, a dimension of sound, and a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind, as you travel along the sweep of imagination, and of things and ideas, you've crossed over into. The Twilight Zone.
Rod Serling: I welcome you to-
Me: mover IT ROD! I'M HOSTING HERE NOT YOU!
Rod: I always host this show.
Me: TO BAD THIS IS UNDER MY COMMAND NOW!!!
*duck tapes Rod to the chair and throws him in the closet*
Me: As I was saying...Episode 1 is under way, so wait tommorow for it, Thank you for waiting
You unlock this door with the key to imagination, a dimension of sound, and a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind, as you travel along the sweep of imagination, and of things and ideas, you've crossed over into. The Twilight Zone.
OK, as you might know, Spongebob beat POM in the KCA. Well, I say we challenge those jerks over at the Spongebob fansite! To a fanfiction contest!
Here's the plan: We post something on their site telling them about the contest. Then, we nominate our best writer to represent us. Representative writes fanfiction and posts it on either our site or theirs (we'll decide that later). We find an impartial person and ask him/her to decide which fanfiction they like better. Loser has to write an artigo to be posted on their own site about how great the other show is.
If you like the plan, comment and give suggestions. We need peaople to represent us also. Remember: This is a contest for true fans. This is a test of your faith. And if you don't agree with this, then please, we respect your opinion but this contest doesn't hurt anyone. So don't sabbatoge us. All right then. Commence Operation PAYBACK!
Here's the plan: We post something on their site telling them about the contest. Then, we nominate our best writer to represent us. Representative writes fanfiction and posts it on either our site or theirs (we'll decide that later). We find an impartial person and ask him/her to decide which fanfiction they like better. Loser has to write an artigo to be posted on their own site about how great the other show is.
If you like the plan, comment and give suggestions. We need peaople to represent us also. Remember: This is a contest for true fans. This is a test of your faith. And if you don't agree with this, then please, we respect your opinion but this contest doesn't hurt anyone. So don't sabbatoge us. All right then. Commence Operation PAYBACK!
I amor The Penguins of Madagascar!
The only perguntas I ever ask are:
Why don't mais people watch this show?
Those who don't like it need a tread on the toe!
It's so good, it should have it's own day!
14th of July? or the 5th of May?
This show is the ultimate key
to laughter, joy and NYC!
The mais I watch this show, the mais I see
the similarities between Mort and me!
I'm a sheep! Cockadoodledoo!
And I can be an easel, too!
I hope you all enjoyed this little rhyme!
Because, now, I've ran out of words that... rhyme.
The only perguntas I ever ask are:
Why don't mais people watch this show?
Those who don't like it need a tread on the toe!
It's so good, it should have it's own day!
14th of July? or the 5th of May?
This show is the ultimate key
to laughter, joy and NYC!
The mais I watch this show, the mais I see
the similarities between Mort and me!
I'm a sheep! Cockadoodledoo!
And I can be an easel, too!
I hope you all enjoyed this little rhyme!
Because, now, I've ran out of words that... rhyme.
Fanguin: n. (fan·gu·en) A fã of The
Penguins of Madagascar, usually to the point
of being noticable por others. Fanguins can be
identified por penguins themed attire, DVDs,
Videogames, tatoos, plushies, etc. and rattling
off frases from the televisão show at various
times thoroughout the day. Also identifiable por a
amor of Fanpop, a fansite. Some fanguins are
highly dangerous, crazy, and unpredictable, while
others are mild-mannered citizens with a hidden
obsession.
There are various classifications for fanguins, such as:
•Kowalski’s Fangirls
•Skipper’s Crew
•Private’s Adorers
•Rico’s Renegades
•Marlene’s Mammals
•Dr. Blowhole’s Minions
•*Skilene’s fãs and Foes
•And various OCs and fã pairings subcategories
*:See seperate entry
Penguins of Madagascar, usually to the point
of being noticable por others. Fanguins can be
identified por penguins themed attire, DVDs,
Videogames, tatoos, plushies, etc. and rattling
off frases from the televisão show at various
times thoroughout the day. Also identifiable por a
amor of Fanpop, a fansite. Some fanguins are
highly dangerous, crazy, and unpredictable, while
others are mild-mannered citizens with a hidden
obsession.
There are various classifications for fanguins, such as:
•Kowalski’s Fangirls
•Skipper’s Crew
•Private’s Adorers
•Rico’s Renegades
•Marlene’s Mammals
•Dr. Blowhole’s Minions
•*Skilene’s fãs and Foes
•And various OCs and fã pairings subcategories
*:See seperate entry