A/N: *These poems may/may not seem like 詩 and もっと見る like responses, but what do あなた expect….penguins' wrote it, lol. XD
Also, each chapter will be a poem written in the characters own P.O.V. [Point Of View] and as IF they, THEMSELVES, knew how to read and write decent poems in their own 'PenguinWay', and the text inbetween these text characters [EXAMPLE: / ... /] are additional side コメント that will be provided によって The Penguins—for humorous reasons...because there is plot behind these poems...[To Sum Up. Private thought it'd be an excellant idea that each member of the ペンギン Team write a poem to the best of their abilities, which should allow them to get to know one another better than before]...if によって any chance the コメント made によって the Penguins irratates any reader, then let me know, and I'll replace it with a poem with no side コメント just strictly poetry.) XD *
Disclaimer: I am sure everyone knows that I do not own these characters または the show. I may have changed each character's purpose from the series によって accident and purposely, but its close enough to what I think is what the character would have said; plus, that's why they call this type of article, FanFiction.
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I AM, Kowalski, 'The Options Guy'.
I WONDER…about numerous theories and 質問 that have vexed the universe of both common man and philosophers alike, especially if it is not scientifically proven yet….
/ K: "Hm…like does Doris , the Dolphin, really only like me as a friend…perhaps she might even 'lo-?" /.
/ S: *sighs* "You poor naïve soldier". /.
/ K: "Uh-Sir? Wha-" /.
/ S: "…of-course she only likes あなた as a friend, Kowalski. What もっと見る do あなた want?" /.
/ K: *sadly looks to the ground in a defeated manner*
/ S: "Oh, Kowalski, *pats his back* there's no room in a soldier's life for 'love'. Take Kitka for example…she ストール, 盗んだ my heart, and I almost ロスト sight of our goals as a team." /.
/ K: *still sadly looks to the ground in a defeated manner, but then looks up in a devious grin* "I understand Skipper, but only time will tell…so, we'll soon see if you're correct."
/ S: *gave Kowalski the infamous PenguinEyebrows and shrugged his soldiers and left his Lieutenant for the moment* /.
I HEAR…my team asking me for my intellectual output when the situation calls for it.
I SEE…the countless options that I have drawn onto my clipboard to be used for future missions または for certain situations.
I WANT…*hugh smile* Candy! CANDY! CAANDDDY! *clears his throat* …oooor also known as 'The Forbidden Fruit-Flavored Food' *satisfied smile*.
I AM, Kowalski.
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I PRETEND…to know just about everything, but honestly—or もっと見る accurately—75.9% of the time, I don't have a clue of what I'm doing または if my plans would work….but many times, it has been scientifically-proven that I, Kowalski, am a GREAT Theoretician, and as such, I am an expert, who theorizes in art, science, et cetera...I am excellant at analyzing situations and predicting what would happen; so I just work around my numerous hypotheses and/or theories, which usually turns out to be correct; so, theoretically, it would turn out I am 24.1% of the time, correct and with those odds, I have no need to doubt myself; so, I have every right to be confident in my abilities. *smirks arrogantly*
I FEEL…that I have a substantially above-average intelligence (but I don't like to brag)
/ K: "Or does that not count as feeling または emotion. Hm…I should check on that later…" /.
I TOUCH…my options pad almost all day, everyday, and basically all-the-time to take notes down (for future use) and to keep track of things (that needs to be tracked) about things that might be important for future use.
I WORRY…about those closest to me, but I am always prepared for the worst; so, I don't need to worry …ALWAYS PREPARED BABY!
I CRY …when someone is able to express their own feelings so beautifully that it's like 詩 *sniffs*
*SMACK upside the head によって Skipper, who was walking によって again to see what else he wrote*
/ K:"Skipper, what are you—You're not supposed to be 読書 this?" *rubs his beak thinking about just why is Skipper spying on him* "Well, frankly, I didn't know あなた could read—uh…"./
/ S:*death glare* /
/ K:"I-I-I mean, I NEVER CRY 'CAUSE MACHO-MANLY-MAN-MACHEESEBALLS DON'T KNOW THAT MEANING OF THE WORD 'CRY'….heh." /
/ S:*smiles and nods in approval but doesn't leave this time* /
I AM, Kowalski.
*Kowalski looks at Skipper and notices that he doesn't even try to leave this time, and with a roll with his eyes he continue on with his poem as if pretending that Skipper's presence was oblivious to him.*
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I UNDERSTAND…that 'MATH & SCIENCE' are a universal language.
I SAY… "PlutoniumFueled-DNAmutating-Nature-abominating MONSTERmaker" (yes, the first word IS 'one word') are the two most sweetest words in the English language known to beast または man.
I DREAM…that someday I could have a バン that's as cool as that deranged supercop, Officer X….it was just so 'wild and free' ….Mmm.
/ S:*frowns* "Geez, Kowalski, you're still not over that yet? It's just a van, man." /
/ K: "IT WASN'T JUST A VAN, Skipper! Oh, it was sooo much more…it had built-in lasers and the whole shebang. It could've been mine to tame." /
/ S:*still frowning, but surprised によって Kowalski's response* "What?" /
/ K: "Oh, nevermind…you can't understand how I feel." /
/ S:"IT's…A…VAN! Get a grip soldier! A バン has no feelings…it doesn't care if あなた care and a バン doesn't know if it's loved. It's made of metal and oil. Geez!" /
/ K: *frowns* "Skipper, this is MY poem, and I will write what I feel like. Besides, since あなた are having so much fun adding side commentary to my beautiful work of literary art, maybe I should check yours and scribble some コメント too. Hmmm ." /
/ S:"Man, this isn't a poem; your just 書く answers. Read mine, Now that is a work of literary art. " /
/ K: "AHAha…*laughs uncontrollably* ...haha...beautiful...literary art...haha…. *then noticing Skipper's death glare again, he clears his throat and rolls his eyes* Moving on…" /
I TRY…to always do my best, but I admit, I do tend to overanalyze situations…a bit.
/ S:"a bit? Seriously, read my poem. It's GREAT! A work of art like that can help あなた clean up this mess of a literary art あなた call a poem. " /
/ K: *groaned loudly out of frustration* /
/ S: *confused* "Whaaat?" /
/ K:*now he gave the death glare to Skipper, and his commanding officer responded* /
/ S: *apologetic "uh…Sorry…uh, carry on." /
I HOPE …to improve my fighting skills によって practicing to act on my survival instincts…even though, its STILL anatomically impossible to listen to my gut.
/ S: *frowns and slaps Kowalski* /
/ K: "Ow…What was that for?" /
/ S: "For doubting your gut. Keep practicing. I want to make sure my 2nd-in-command is as great a fighter as he is as a strategist." /
/ K: *confusely* "Um-, thank you...?" /
/ S: "Don't thank me, soldier. Thank your gut and that noggin' of yours…without them we'd be クリスマス Turkeys によって now." *leaves Kowalski alone now and goes to the Telly [T.V.]* /
/ R: "Yuum…-urky." *starts drooling on the Kowalski's poem* /
/ K: "Rico! What are あなた doing? Stop drooling on my—you-know-what nevermind. I knew 書く poems was a bad idea. Now, Skipper's just gonna snoop at everyone's "literary work." Private's DEFINITELY gonna be getting an "I TOLD あなた SO" lecture from me that's for sure. /
/ R: "-klaming." *looks at Kowalski* /
/ K: "I'm not complaining. I just fail to see how this activity with bring us any closer as a team. In fact, I believe it's just gonna do the exact opposite and tear us apart…or *looks at Skipper* maybe a new form of mutiny. *devious grin and moving his trademark PenguinEyebrows to form a plan in his mind to get back at Skipper for 読書 and making unnecessary side comments* "Anyway, Private seriously needs to stop watching that Dr. Phi-Baldy-Whatever Show. He's learning psychological techniques that is not proven によって anyone with a respective scientific mind; it's just a defective method that does not have evidence that 'writing poems will reveal personality traits and therefore, making us closer friends'. Am I right, Rico? *Rico already left since Kowalski started rambling on* Rico? Huh, I probably sound crazy talking to myself now…Hehehe. Yeah." /
I AM, 1st Lt. KOWALSKI, "Options Guy"…Serial Number eight-six-zero-niner-bravo-alpha-mega-niner [860-NBA-MN]
/ K: "…over and out."/
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XD "HOL-LA! Respect The Science!" XD
& Thanks for Reading! & Please Review!
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Also, each chapter will be a poem written in the characters own P.O.V. [Point Of View] and as IF they, THEMSELVES, knew how to read and write decent poems in their own 'PenguinWay', and the text inbetween these text characters [EXAMPLE: / ... /] are additional side コメント that will be provided によって The Penguins—for humorous reasons...because there is plot behind these poems...[To Sum Up. Private thought it'd be an excellant idea that each member of the ペンギン Team write a poem to the best of their abilities, which should allow them to get to know one another better than before]...if によって any chance the コメント made によって the Penguins irratates any reader, then let me know, and I'll replace it with a poem with no side コメント just strictly poetry.) XD *
Disclaimer: I am sure everyone knows that I do not own these characters または the show. I may have changed each character's purpose from the series によって accident and purposely, but its close enough to what I think is what the character would have said; plus, that's why they call this type of article, FanFiction.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I AM, Kowalski, 'The Options Guy'.
I WONDER…about numerous theories and 質問 that have vexed the universe of both common man and philosophers alike, especially if it is not scientifically proven yet….
/ K: "Hm…like does Doris , the Dolphin, really only like me as a friend…perhaps she might even 'lo-?" /.
/ S: *sighs* "You poor naïve soldier". /.
/ K: "Uh-Sir? Wha-" /.
/ S: "…of-course she only likes あなた as a friend, Kowalski. What もっと見る do あなた want?" /.
/ K: *sadly looks to the ground in a defeated manner*
/ S: "Oh, Kowalski, *pats his back* there's no room in a soldier's life for 'love'. Take Kitka for example…she ストール, 盗んだ my heart, and I almost ロスト sight of our goals as a team." /.
/ K: *still sadly looks to the ground in a defeated manner, but then looks up in a devious grin* "I understand Skipper, but only time will tell…so, we'll soon see if you're correct."
/ S: *gave Kowalski the infamous PenguinEyebrows and shrugged his soldiers and left his Lieutenant for the moment* /.
I HEAR…my team asking me for my intellectual output when the situation calls for it.
I SEE…the countless options that I have drawn onto my clipboard to be used for future missions または for certain situations.
I WANT…*hugh smile* Candy! CANDY! CAANDDDY! *clears his throat* …oooor also known as 'The Forbidden Fruit-Flavored Food' *satisfied smile*.
I AM, Kowalski.
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I PRETEND…to know just about everything, but honestly—or もっと見る accurately—75.9% of the time, I don't have a clue of what I'm doing または if my plans would work….but many times, it has been scientifically-proven that I, Kowalski, am a GREAT Theoretician, and as such, I am an expert, who theorizes in art, science, et cetera...I am excellant at analyzing situations and predicting what would happen; so I just work around my numerous hypotheses and/or theories, which usually turns out to be correct; so, theoretically, it would turn out I am 24.1% of the time, correct and with those odds, I have no need to doubt myself; so, I have every right to be confident in my abilities. *smirks arrogantly*
I FEEL…that I have a substantially above-average intelligence (but I don't like to brag)
/ K: "Or does that not count as feeling または emotion. Hm…I should check on that later…" /.
I TOUCH…my options pad almost all day, everyday, and basically all-the-time to take notes down (for future use) and to keep track of things (that needs to be tracked) about things that might be important for future use.
I WORRY…about those closest to me, but I am always prepared for the worst; so, I don't need to worry …ALWAYS PREPARED BABY!
I CRY …when someone is able to express their own feelings so beautifully that it's like 詩 *sniffs*
*SMACK upside the head によって Skipper, who was walking によって again to see what else he wrote*
/ K:"Skipper, what are you—You're not supposed to be 読書 this?" *rubs his beak thinking about just why is Skipper spying on him* "Well, frankly, I didn't know あなた could read—uh…"./
/ S:*death glare* /
/ K:"I-I-I mean, I NEVER CRY 'CAUSE MACHO-MANLY-MAN-MACHEESEBALLS DON'T KNOW THAT MEANING OF THE WORD 'CRY'….heh." /
/ S:*smiles and nods in approval but doesn't leave this time* /
I AM, Kowalski.
*Kowalski looks at Skipper and notices that he doesn't even try to leave this time, and with a roll with his eyes he continue on with his poem as if pretending that Skipper's presence was oblivious to him.*
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I UNDERSTAND…that 'MATH & SCIENCE' are a universal language.
I SAY… "PlutoniumFueled-DNAmutating-Nature-abominating MONSTERmaker" (yes, the first word IS 'one word') are the two most sweetest words in the English language known to beast または man.
I DREAM…that someday I could have a バン that's as cool as that deranged supercop, Officer X….it was just so 'wild and free' ….Mmm.
/ S:*frowns* "Geez, Kowalski, you're still not over that yet? It's just a van, man." /
/ K: "IT WASN'T JUST A VAN, Skipper! Oh, it was sooo much more…it had built-in lasers and the whole shebang. It could've been mine to tame." /
/ S:*still frowning, but surprised によって Kowalski's response* "What?" /
/ K: "Oh, nevermind…you can't understand how I feel." /
/ S:"IT's…A…VAN! Get a grip soldier! A バン has no feelings…it doesn't care if あなた care and a バン doesn't know if it's loved. It's made of metal and oil. Geez!" /
/ K: *frowns* "Skipper, this is MY poem, and I will write what I feel like. Besides, since あなた are having so much fun adding side commentary to my beautiful work of literary art, maybe I should check yours and scribble some コメント too. Hmmm ." /
/ S:"Man, this isn't a poem; your just 書く answers. Read mine, Now that is a work of literary art. " /
/ K: "AHAha…*laughs uncontrollably* ...haha...beautiful...literary art...haha…. *then noticing Skipper's death glare again, he clears his throat and rolls his eyes* Moving on…" /
I TRY…to always do my best, but I admit, I do tend to overanalyze situations…a bit.
/ S:"a bit? Seriously, read my poem. It's GREAT! A work of art like that can help あなた clean up this mess of a literary art あなた call a poem. " /
/ K: *groaned loudly out of frustration* /
/ S: *confused* "Whaaat?" /
/ K:*now he gave the death glare to Skipper, and his commanding officer responded* /
/ S: *apologetic "uh…Sorry…uh, carry on." /
I HOPE …to improve my fighting skills によって practicing to act on my survival instincts…even though, its STILL anatomically impossible to listen to my gut.
/ S: *frowns and slaps Kowalski* /
/ K: "Ow…What was that for?" /
/ S: "For doubting your gut. Keep practicing. I want to make sure my 2nd-in-command is as great a fighter as he is as a strategist." /
/ K: *confusely* "Um-, thank you...?" /
/ S: "Don't thank me, soldier. Thank your gut and that noggin' of yours…without them we'd be クリスマス Turkeys によって now." *leaves Kowalski alone now and goes to the Telly [T.V.]* /
/ R: "Yuum…-urky." *starts drooling on the Kowalski's poem* /
/ K: "Rico! What are あなた doing? Stop drooling on my—you-know-what nevermind. I knew 書く poems was a bad idea. Now, Skipper's just gonna snoop at everyone's "literary work." Private's DEFINITELY gonna be getting an "I TOLD あなた SO" lecture from me that's for sure. /
/ R: "-klaming." *looks at Kowalski* /
/ K: "I'm not complaining. I just fail to see how this activity with bring us any closer as a team. In fact, I believe it's just gonna do the exact opposite and tear us apart…or *looks at Skipper* maybe a new form of mutiny. *devious grin and moving his trademark PenguinEyebrows to form a plan in his mind to get back at Skipper for 読書 and making unnecessary side comments* "Anyway, Private seriously needs to stop watching that Dr. Phi-Baldy-Whatever Show. He's learning psychological techniques that is not proven によって anyone with a respective scientific mind; it's just a defective method that does not have evidence that 'writing poems will reveal personality traits and therefore, making us closer friends'. Am I right, Rico? *Rico already left since Kowalski started rambling on* Rico? Huh, I probably sound crazy talking to myself now…Hehehe. Yeah." /
I AM, 1st Lt. KOWALSKI, "Options Guy"…Serial Number eight-six-zero-niner-bravo-alpha-mega-niner [860-NBA-MN]
/ K: "…over and out."/
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(^_^)
XD "HOL-LA! Respect The Science!" XD
& Thanks for Reading! & Please Review!
(^_^)
A few 秒 ago,while driving, rico coughed up a thirty-munite timebomb, And it got onto the 上, ページのトップへ of a sky scraper. They were going to get it, eccept, they 発言しました they were going to be at marlene's place in a few muintes! But, what's もっと見る important? So, they climed up a bouilding right 次 to it.
"The building is to far away, Kawalski yelled, "We will have to manually get it over there!" "But how?" Kawalski said. Suddenly, skipper looked at his car,and got a smile on his face. "Were' going to have to jump!" Skipper said,
as he was runing towards the car. "Is he crazy!" Private said. "I must be, Sipper said,"But i'm crazy enough to save new york!"