Look at me....

Hello fanpop users its me SKILENE4EVER! And I am Scrivere my FIRST articolo on skilene soo please dont hate me if te dont like it:( commento AND ENJOY! Oh and SKILENE RULES! Okay im done enjoy!:)


One giorno at the penguins HQ skipper and kowalski were having an arguement. "No...no way kowalski a pomodoro is not a fruit!" Skipper yelled glaring at kowalski."YES IT IS! Science proved it!" Kowalski yelled back to his commanding officer."Fine kowalski IF a pomodoro is a frutta because it has seeds?..Than whats a bannana?" Skipper detto as he had his beak turned into a grin."Its a fruit..."Kowalski detto with...

Autor's Note: That's my first "fan-fiction" (I don't know if this can be called fan-fiction, since it's just a little story...). Anyway, this story was a dream I had last night, so it hasn't the most logical plot, but it's still cute in my opinion. Enjoy it!
PS: If there are some grammatical errors, please tell me, I want to improve my English. Thank you.

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It was a nice giorno at the Central Park Zoo; Marlene, as usual, wanted to see what her feathered Friends at the HQ were doing...

*Marlene entered the HQ, after knocking, and saw...

1. If Skipper can't handle on his own problems, he comes to Marlene for help.
2. When both of them are in really big trouble, teamwork begins.
3. When Skipper is sitting on the corner, he's just waiting for Marlene to mostra up and talk about something.
4. They're really Best Friends.
5. Skipper is a shoulder to cry on when Marlene is in sorrow.
6. Skipper admits that when he's shy when a girl beats him in chess and 'otter' games.
7. They both like Michael Jackson.
8. They both hate Julien. (Obviously)
9. They both like to sing.
10. Sometimes, they can be both paranoid.
11. Skipper taught Marlene how...

I just got the idea for this story and thought it might be good. Enjoy, and don't forget to comment!

"Another beautiful day..." sighed Marlene, as she walked into the sunlight. "Oh, hello silly otter..." "Or, at least it was...." Marlene thought to herself, after hearing King Julien. "Uh...What's up Julien?" she detto unceremoniously. "You silly otter, are te not to be knowing? The sky spirits are what is to be up." he replied, as a-matter-of-factly. "Oh-wait, what?" asked Marlene, confused. "I am to be having no time to be explaining this to you, silly otter." "Oh...ok...whatever." She said,...

Paranoid perfect memories
Scattered all around the rug
Reaching for the HQ 'cause
I can't fight it anymore

And I wonder if I
Ever attraversare, croce your mind
For me it happens all the time

It's a quarter after one
I'm all alone
And I need te now
Said I wouldn't come
But I've Lost all control
And I need te now

And I don't know how
I can do without
I just need te now

Another shot of coffee
Can't stop looking at the bowl
Wishing you'd come greeting
In the way te did before

And I wonder if I
Ever attraversare, croce your mind
For me it happens all the time

It's a quarter after one
I'm a little full
And I need te now
Said I wouldn't come
But...

Hey guys! I know it's been awhile, but I've been kind of busy working on my other story. Sorry! Here's the secondo chapter! Enjoy!

Marlene threw herself on the "bed" in her habitat. Why would Skipper think that she shouldn't be offended?! He just called a whole class morons.....But most of all...He called her...a moron. "Maybe I should paint....That would help me to calm down..." She sighed deeply, as she walked over to her canvas. Marlene had no idea what to paint. "Just relax, Marlene....You'll think of something..." She thought calmly to herself. Closing her eyes, Marlene thought of snow and...

A giorno had passed since Marlene stormed out, and
Skipper found himself back at his scrivania, reception doing paper-work that evening. Training had gone da rather slowly that day, and the giorno itself even slower... Even worse, it had started to rain during the middle of the tai-kwon-do session. So now Rico was sitting with a blow-dryer at the table, pointing it at Kowalski, who was struggling to stay seated as it blew at him. Private had been dried a few minuti before, and the only thing that came into Skipper's mind when he looked at him was, "...Puffball."

That "puffball" came waddling over.

"Skippah? Do you...