The Truth, Lies, and Doris - A Dorski پرستار fiction: Part 2 - Coney Island
*Sniff, sniff*
(Sea salt, rollercoaster grease and all-beef franks?)
Kowalski quickly stood up, still half-asleep, and looked around. He moved a step closer to ساحل to get a better view and tripped over something small. He picked it up, "A crushed soda can?"
Kowalski realized he had washed up onto Coney Island based on the colorful machines and the carousel, and with this he also remembered yesterday's drama. Skipper's betrayal, Doris's lie... Kowalski frowned at the thought.
(How could Skipper تاریخ Doris without telling me? Why would Doris agree to being with him? Did she always like Skipper better? Is this why she decided to push us apart? Did my poem mean nothing to her?) Kowalski's head circled with thoughts as he stared at the ancient and multicolored Ferris Wheel. The lights from the numerous entertainment machinery and the sounds of humans laughing brought his mind back to the world around him. The smell of مچھلی sticks finally got the better of his stomach, and he headed for the nearest food stand. He peered from the piles of sand and some random trash that had been left on the shore. Kowalski sneaked behind the food stand making sure no humans would see him and found a pile of dropped مچھلی sticks that missed the trashcan.
(Contaminated and bitten breaded مچھلی that barely serve to my dietary needs. Just great.)
Kowalski ate them anyways, being too hungry to reject the fish. After several منٹ of trying to finish the مچھلی sticks, he ended up eating only four of them. An obese seagull landed اگلے to him and ate the rest of the food. (This may be my chance to get directions to a train station.)
"Um.. excuse me local seabird?" Kowalski asked.
The seagull lifted his head up and looked at Kowalski with a want-do-you-want look.
"Yea? What's your problem flightless bird?"
Kowalski's patience was running thin after the insult, but he continued in a calm voice anyways.
"Can آپ direct me to the nearest train station? I'm in quite a hurry, so just give me the basic instructions and I'll be on my way." He pulled out his clipboard and waited for the seagull to respond.
The seagull pondered on whether to fly away and leave the poor پینگوئن, پیںگان there یا to help him out, and he finally agreed."Ugh fine. Get to Mermaid Ave. and from there go to north onto ساحل Parkway. Then keep going north until آپ reach crossroads with Highway 278. Turn right and keep going along that road for awhile 'till you're near the Manhattan bridge. It will be around there somewhere.
"Thanks again for the help!"
The seagull shrugged, "Meh. No problem flightless."
Kowalski crept past the humans walking by, not daring to go into the sunlight so not to be seen. While hiding in a درخت on mermaid Ave., Kowalski heard familiar voices.
"Private, he has to be here somewhere! He couldn't just have disappeared in the mist!"
(Skipper?), Kowalski thought.
"But Skippa! He could be anywhere in New York سے طرف کی now, don't آپ think we should just rest and find him tomorrow. I mean, it is-"
"Private! We do not pause an operation just to 'rest'!",Skipper کہا firmly.
"But... why do آپ think he left Skippa?"
"Oh... um... I don't know! Maybe he was out getting...science stuff and he got stuck in one of Blowhole's traps! So keep searching!"
(Skipper. Private. Maybe Rico? I have to get a better view.)
Kowalski climbed to the سب, سب سے اوپر of the oak and looked up and down the street. There was Skipper with his binoculars, Private with the tracking device that Kowalski accidently left at the dock, and Rico sniffing the ground for signs of him. They were also like Kowalski, staying in the shade یا hiding behind objects so as not to be seen.
(Ack! They probably are using some DNA of mine to locate me with the tracking device, and Rico has a great sense of smell for a penguin! I have to get to that train station quick!)
Kowalski created a plan to اقدام in silence and swiftness, using the skills that he learned when he was still in training. The پینگوئن, پیںگان decided to make a slide toward the ساحل سمندر, بیچ and hide behind the multiple piles of trash there and he used the trees as cover and transportation. Once he got to the parkway, he would be able اقدام سے طرف کی ground and jump on سب, سب سے اوپر of vehicles to get to the station quicker.
Kowalski bounced from درخت to درخت and landed in a trashcan on ساحل Parkway.
(Keep moving, Kowalski!)
Kowalski stepped out of the trashcan and dusted himself off. A shiny red claw reached out from behind him and wacked Kowalski viciously on the head, and the startled پینگوئن, پیںگان lost his balance. Kowalski's vision became filled with stars as he started to lose his conscious, and the last thing he hears is,
"You'll be visiting a very familiar dolphin, penguin..."
*Sniff, sniff*
(Sea salt, rollercoaster grease and all-beef franks?)
Kowalski quickly stood up, still half-asleep, and looked around. He moved a step closer to ساحل to get a better view and tripped over something small. He picked it up, "A crushed soda can?"
Kowalski realized he had washed up onto Coney Island based on the colorful machines and the carousel, and with this he also remembered yesterday's drama. Skipper's betrayal, Doris's lie... Kowalski frowned at the thought.
(How could Skipper تاریخ Doris without telling me? Why would Doris agree to being with him? Did she always like Skipper better? Is this why she decided to push us apart? Did my poem mean nothing to her?) Kowalski's head circled with thoughts as he stared at the ancient and multicolored Ferris Wheel. The lights from the numerous entertainment machinery and the sounds of humans laughing brought his mind back to the world around him. The smell of مچھلی sticks finally got the better of his stomach, and he headed for the nearest food stand. He peered from the piles of sand and some random trash that had been left on the shore. Kowalski sneaked behind the food stand making sure no humans would see him and found a pile of dropped مچھلی sticks that missed the trashcan.
(Contaminated and bitten breaded مچھلی that barely serve to my dietary needs. Just great.)
Kowalski ate them anyways, being too hungry to reject the fish. After several منٹ of trying to finish the مچھلی sticks, he ended up eating only four of them. An obese seagull landed اگلے to him and ate the rest of the food. (This may be my chance to get directions to a train station.)
"Um.. excuse me local seabird?" Kowalski asked.
The seagull lifted his head up and looked at Kowalski with a want-do-you-want look.
"Yea? What's your problem flightless bird?"
Kowalski's patience was running thin after the insult, but he continued in a calm voice anyways.
"Can آپ direct me to the nearest train station? I'm in quite a hurry, so just give me the basic instructions and I'll be on my way." He pulled out his clipboard and waited for the seagull to respond.
The seagull pondered on whether to fly away and leave the poor پینگوئن, پیںگان there یا to help him out, and he finally agreed."Ugh fine. Get to Mermaid Ave. and from there go to north onto ساحل Parkway. Then keep going north until آپ reach crossroads with Highway 278. Turn right and keep going along that road for awhile 'till you're near the Manhattan bridge. It will be around there somewhere.
"Thanks again for the help!"
The seagull shrugged, "Meh. No problem flightless."
Kowalski crept past the humans walking by, not daring to go into the sunlight so not to be seen. While hiding in a درخت on mermaid Ave., Kowalski heard familiar voices.
"Private, he has to be here somewhere! He couldn't just have disappeared in the mist!"
(Skipper?), Kowalski thought.
"But Skippa! He could be anywhere in New York سے طرف کی now, don't آپ think we should just rest and find him tomorrow. I mean, it is-"
"Private! We do not pause an operation just to 'rest'!",Skipper کہا firmly.
"But... why do آپ think he left Skippa?"
"Oh... um... I don't know! Maybe he was out getting...science stuff and he got stuck in one of Blowhole's traps! So keep searching!"
(Skipper. Private. Maybe Rico? I have to get a better view.)
Kowalski climbed to the سب, سب سے اوپر of the oak and looked up and down the street. There was Skipper with his binoculars, Private with the tracking device that Kowalski accidently left at the dock, and Rico sniffing the ground for signs of him. They were also like Kowalski, staying in the shade یا hiding behind objects so as not to be seen.
(Ack! They probably are using some DNA of mine to locate me with the tracking device, and Rico has a great sense of smell for a penguin! I have to get to that train station quick!)
Kowalski created a plan to اقدام in silence and swiftness, using the skills that he learned when he was still in training. The پینگوئن, پیںگان decided to make a slide toward the ساحل سمندر, بیچ and hide behind the multiple piles of trash there and he used the trees as cover and transportation. Once he got to the parkway, he would be able اقدام سے طرف کی ground and jump on سب, سب سے اوپر of vehicles to get to the station quicker.
Kowalski bounced from درخت to درخت and landed in a trashcan on ساحل Parkway.
(Keep moving, Kowalski!)
Kowalski stepped out of the trashcan and dusted himself off. A shiny red claw reached out from behind him and wacked Kowalski viciously on the head, and the startled پینگوئن, پیںگان lost his balance. Kowalski's vision became filled with stars as he started to lose his conscious, and the last thing he hears is,
"You'll be visiting a very familiar dolphin, penguin..."
Harry:well now we know who you-
Me:should we go to بستر
Harry:right penguins following me and Ron
Hermione:good night private *blows a kiss*
Private:*sigh*
Me:night skipper
Skipper:night Alex
Harry:night Alex
Me:night
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اگلے moring
At dark defense and dark magic
Professor q:a-a-and remaeber that I-I-f آپ ever find a v-v-v-aprime use garlic *bells ring*
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at lunch
Me:I am telling آپ mayfol is going to get آپ in trouble
Harry:don't worry
Skipper:who mayfol
Me:someone آپ don't want to me
Mayfol:why not Alex
Me:no reason jerk
Mayfol:I'll see آپ griffdory at flying lesson
Me:ahggggggg again
Harry:don't worry it won't happen like on the 1year
Private:what happen?
Hermoien:you don't want to know
Part 3 ends
Part 4 coming soon to a fanpop near you
Me:should we go to بستر
Harry:right penguins following me and Ron
Hermione:good night private *blows a kiss*
Private:*sigh*
Me:night skipper
Skipper:night Alex
Harry:night Alex
Me:night
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اگلے moring
At dark defense and dark magic
Professor q:a-a-and remaeber that I-I-f آپ ever find a v-v-v-aprime use garlic *bells ring*
-------------------------
at lunch
Me:I am telling آپ mayfol is going to get آپ in trouble
Harry:don't worry
Skipper:who mayfol
Me:someone آپ don't want to me
Mayfol:why not Alex
Me:no reason jerk
Mayfol:I'll see آپ griffdory at flying lesson
Me:ahggggggg again
Harry:don't worry it won't happen like on the 1year
Private:what happen?
Hermoien:you don't want to know
Part 3 ends
Part 4 coming soon to a fanpop near you
Hagrid:um Alex do آپ know this penguins?
Me:um yes
Harry: Alex who are they
Me:I'll tell آپ at the house
At the house
Skipper:I am sorry Alex
Me:I'll get expell from HogWarts
Dumdbdor comes
Dumdblor:look it's okay that there here
Me:but-
Dumdblor:I کہا it's alright
Harry:so who are they
Me: this is skipper,kowalski,private and Rico
Hermieno:oh private spool cute
Private:*blush*
Skipper:I am sorry
Me:it's alright skipper
Ron:well I think there better then scabbers
Me:yes,yes they are
Me:um yes
Harry: Alex who are they
Me:I'll tell آپ at the house
At the house
Skipper:I am sorry Alex
Me:I'll get expell from HogWarts
Dumdbdor comes
Dumdblor:look it's okay that there here
Me:but-
Dumdblor:I کہا it's alright
Harry:so who are they
Me: this is skipper,kowalski,private and Rico
Hermieno:oh private spool cute
Private:*blush*
Skipper:I am sorry
Me:it's alright skipper
Ron:well I think there better then scabbers
Me:yes,yes they are