We barely noticed the hypnotizing ray. The war will be moved to inayofuata month. For now, we will identify the ray.
A delivery came in in our habitat.
"Kowalski, tell me this is another delivery of our spiced tuna," Skipper asked.
"No, Skipper. It must be a condiment for our spiced tuna," Kowalski replied.
"Send it to our habitat, pronto".
"Yes, sir".
There were lots of it. Maybe, maybe. I was just wondering if some of it was from Blowhole. Maybe, maybe, just maybe.
The first one who tried it was Kowalski. Of course, he was the tester of everything. He's not afraid of any chemicals. If other than chemicals, Rico will be the one. But, we decided to do it all together. But I decided I will be the last to try in case something happens. They put it onto their tuna then they fainted. That was unexpected. Good thing I didn't try it. But the real problem was, something came out of one of those bottles. A large screen with high quality speakers. Kowalski was right when he alisema Why do the bad guys get all the good stuff?
Dr. Blowhole appeared in the screen.
"Greetings, penguins," he alisema with the word "penguins" in a wrong pronunciation.
"What do wewe want, Blowhole? And why did wewe faint my friends," I alisema in a loud voice.
"Well, Private. I know wewe guys were up to something suspicious. I know you've been setting up spy cameras all over my new lair. I know you'll be fight ing me inayofuata mwezi on June 14 at exactly 4:01 pm. I know Kowalski alisema us bad guys always get the good stuff. Anyway, that is true. I KNOW EVERYTHING!"
"Well, wewe know everything about us. Can I save this memory in our freakishly large SLR without any fishy odor?"
"Well, it does smell fishy. With real actually samaki smell. Well, what the heck."
I pressed the button. It hit the screen with a hard solid pan which will keep it corrupted for for only about five minutes. I don't have enough time to find the medicine for the fainting recovery made kwa Kowalski. I accentuated about his lab where he keeps all the medicines and experiments. *light bulb appears suddenly above my head* I GOT IT!!
It took me a long time to find it. It took about four dakika and fifty-eight seconds. I had only two sekunde to revive my friends. But, it did the trick. I set the test tube in the air and it automatically poured into their mouth. Weird, but it worked. They swiftly went into action. Actually, Rico only crushed the screen. Everyone was stuck in the moment.
"Thanks, young Private," Skipper thanked me. (1 fan)
"Thanks, Private. Spiced Tuna?," Kowalski thanked me. (2 fans)
Well, Rico can only blabber. And he never blabbered out my name, so, this is the first time he will blabber out my name. He thanked me, too. (3 fans)
I told them everything that happened earlier. They were astonished.
A delivery came in in our habitat.
"Kowalski, tell me this is another delivery of our spiced tuna," Skipper asked.
"No, Skipper. It must be a condiment for our spiced tuna," Kowalski replied.
"Send it to our habitat, pronto".
"Yes, sir".
There were lots of it. Maybe, maybe. I was just wondering if some of it was from Blowhole. Maybe, maybe, just maybe.
The first one who tried it was Kowalski. Of course, he was the tester of everything. He's not afraid of any chemicals. If other than chemicals, Rico will be the one. But, we decided to do it all together. But I decided I will be the last to try in case something happens. They put it onto their tuna then they fainted. That was unexpected. Good thing I didn't try it. But the real problem was, something came out of one of those bottles. A large screen with high quality speakers. Kowalski was right when he alisema Why do the bad guys get all the good stuff?
Dr. Blowhole appeared in the screen.
"Greetings, penguins," he alisema with the word "penguins" in a wrong pronunciation.
"What do wewe want, Blowhole? And why did wewe faint my friends," I alisema in a loud voice.
"Well, Private. I know wewe guys were up to something suspicious. I know you've been setting up spy cameras all over my new lair. I know you'll be fight ing me inayofuata mwezi on June 14 at exactly 4:01 pm. I know Kowalski alisema us bad guys always get the good stuff. Anyway, that is true. I KNOW EVERYTHING!"
"Well, wewe know everything about us. Can I save this memory in our freakishly large SLR without any fishy odor?"
"Well, it does smell fishy. With real actually samaki smell. Well, what the heck."
I pressed the button. It hit the screen with a hard solid pan which will keep it corrupted for for only about five minutes. I don't have enough time to find the medicine for the fainting recovery made kwa Kowalski. I accentuated about his lab where he keeps all the medicines and experiments. *light bulb appears suddenly above my head* I GOT IT!!
It took me a long time to find it. It took about four dakika and fifty-eight seconds. I had only two sekunde to revive my friends. But, it did the trick. I set the test tube in the air and it automatically poured into their mouth. Weird, but it worked. They swiftly went into action. Actually, Rico only crushed the screen. Everyone was stuck in the moment.
"Thanks, young Private," Skipper thanked me. (1 fan)
"Thanks, Private. Spiced Tuna?," Kowalski thanked me. (2 fans)
Well, Rico can only blabber. And he never blabbered out my name, so, this is the first time he will blabber out my name. He thanked me, too. (3 fans)
I told them everything that happened earlier. They were astonished.
yeah... for Creative Writing, I had to write a upendo poem. I don't like anybody in that way (right now, at least) so I ended up uandishi mine about Kowalski. It's a free-verse poem, so it doesn't rhyme, but... yeah.
When I hear your soft, smooth voice
I don't understand a word wewe say
too many variables and equations
but I upendo it anyway
Your clear blue eyes
masked behind protective goggles
as wewe experiment
with dangerous chemicals
In your world, the only thing
I can make sense of
is the fact that maybe
wewe are zaidi careful when I'm around
don't want to hurt me
au make a fool of yourself
kwa making something explode
...
it doesn't work that well
but that's okay with me
<3
When I hear your soft, smooth voice
I don't understand a word wewe say
too many variables and equations
but I upendo it anyway
Your clear blue eyes
masked behind protective goggles
as wewe experiment
with dangerous chemicals
In your world, the only thing
I can make sense of
is the fact that maybe
wewe are zaidi careful when I'm around
don't want to hurt me
au make a fool of yourself
kwa making something explode
...
it doesn't work that well
but that's okay with me
<3