K:lets see.....12 and 23....35° north-west S:(pops out of nowhere wich causes kowalski to be frighten)So what are आप for a trail Kowalski? K:SKIPPER! I....uh....am on the trail of...so the atlantic currents and the migration of the marine mammals....that it would be possible..that a certain डॉल्फिन is on the coast before New york at a few hours S:(spits out his मछली coffee)DR.BLOWHOLE! आप crazy genie,kowalski! MAY START THE PARRY!>:D(brings rico and private) Far too long already has the upper fin had Dr.blowhole! K:Uh skipper...well... S:(goes on with talking and ignores kowalski)but now we...
Kowalski: Ok... right step, then left... then right again... *Starts humming*
Learning the latest song that he heard on his portable radio, Kowalski is learning how to dance and sing to a साल्सा beat.
Kowalski: Now spin... *Slips* AHH!
Unluckily, Kowalski isn't the best dancer in the world. (At least he's trying!) XD
Kowalski: *Rubs head* I think I should put on a और classical piece.
He reaches for the dial of the old radio and switches it to channel 93.7 F.M, a channel that plays only classical melodies. Pachelbel's Canon begins to play, and Kowalski gets up, dusts himself off, and dances again....
What happens when आप take a bunch of grown theatre kids, spread Skittles on them, and push em in a trap set up द्वारा killer commando penguins? आप get this mess 😆 Also, this apparently what happens when Blowhole becomes a gay snake
Note: This installment is rated T for sensitive material. It occurs between the scenes during one of my other works, Many और Miles To Walk. I have been working on a sequel to the story on and off for the past year, but I am unsure when it will be made public.
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Kowalski looked at the test results splayed around his डेस्क as if he could change them just द्वारा staring them down. He’d done the calculations multiple times, hoping to find a mistake या something that would miraculously fix what had happened.
He sighed deeply and leaned आगे on his elbows, rubbing his temples...
“All right,” Kowalski said, shuffling the card deck. “We’re playing a game called ‘Obtenir Encore.’”
Skipper arched a brow. “What?”
“It’s French. Don’t worry about it,” Kowalski said. He dealt four cards to each player. “Dealer goes first and we हटाइए counter-clockwise from there,” he explained, picking up his hand and sliding the deck to the center of the table. He studied his cards and placed an ace of spades face-up अगला to the deck.
After studying his cards carefully, Private picked a card and placed a four of diamonds on चोटी, शीर्ष of Kowalski’s...
"This Valentine’s Day, Nicktoons will air five hours of love-themed episodes in their “Crushing It Valentine’s Day” marathon. Kicking off the event will be three premiere episodes, one each for T.U.F.F. Puppy, The Penguins of Madagascar and Robot and Monster.
Following the marathon, six T.U.F.F. कुत्ते का बच्चा, पिल्ला episodes will remain to be seen. Four episodes of Penguins will also be left to air, as will one episode of Robot and Monster.
The schedule for Saturday, Feb. 14 follows:
2:00PM T.U.F.F. कुत्ते का बच्चा, पिल्ला - “TUFF प्यार / Soar Loser” (NEW) 2:30PM The Penguins of Madagascar - “Love Takes Flightless...
This part was a lot of fun to write! Please review!
"Breaking news!" the tall, blonde haired news reporter exclaimed. "I'm live to you, from the Arctic! Today, November 26th, 2004, there was an avalanche, spreading across the great portion of a mountain! Luckily, there was only person in its path, and he is only suffering minor injuries. Here he is now!"
Now there was a man, the same man that the group of Arctic जानवर had saved from the avalanche. The blonde reporter held her microphone up and asked: "How did आप manage to get out of that with only a broken nose?"
“Fifteen . . . sixteen . . . seventeen . . . eighteen . . . nineteen . . . twenty,” Kowalski counted as Skipper executed a series of pull-ups. Skipper dropped down into the wheelchair beneath him and worked the soreness from his muscles.
“Whew! Wow, I’ve been worrying about my legs so much, I’ve been neglecting my biceps,” he कहा wiping sweat from his brow and reaching for a drink of water on a nearby table.
“Appears so, but twenty is good. Maybe you’ll do twenty-five tomorrow,” Kowalski कहा with a smile. Skipper drank down the entire cup and set it down with a sigh.
Things remained quiet for the rest of that evening. Skipper had returned to his usual position in his bunk, although he had और thought in his expression as opposed to the blank, indescribable one from before.
After a good night’s sleep, Kowalski awoke to a shuffling sound from below about an घंटा before the alarm. When he rubbed his eyes and looked over the side of his bunk, his mind snapped into full awareness at what he saw.
Skipper had managed to grab his wheelchair from अगला to his bunk and sit it parallel to it. After locking the wheel closest to him, he reached across the wheelchair...