Hey everybody . This is my first POM fanfic and I hope to write more in the future . Please tell me how I'm doing . In case you don't know , I have two other stories called
Simply Seddie (iCarly)
and
Power isn't everything. (pirates of caribbean) Please read and seriously , Please review!! It's all I ask . This story will be a Marski and maybe a hint of Skilene . I like both , but seen a though Kowalski is my fave it makes it easier to write a qualty story about it :) I hope you enjoy! Please review!!! :) By the way , for now , this story will be called Kowalski's equation , but I'm totally open to suggestions! Please submit what you think in a review!! (There may be mild kissing but no more as I am only 12 and do not feel comfortable writing anything else ... ;) thanx for understanding!!)
One plus one equals two . Everybody knows that . But does everybody know the meaning of this devine prediciment? Kowalski didn't until one fateful mission . Kowalski didn't know he was missing something ... Kowalski didn't know that what he was missing could change the experiance of his very existence ....
Kowalski's POV
The day started out as innocent as a kitten . The sun rays danced merrily on the gentle ripples in the ice cold blue in the Penguins enclosure . The water moved in sync with the dancing rays to create a memerising sight to be seen , as wonder filled the imagination of where this happening originally came from . Not to mention three penguins were basking in the warmth of the huge ball of fire that day .
Skipper lay on his stomach , stealing the warmth and issolating it , in his black coat of feathers .
Rico was laid on his back , snuggled with an unlit 'Boom' stick , but it kept lighting in the intense heat and he realized he had to throw it in the water to avoid being blown to shreds .
Private lay simply , on his back , sleeping soundly .
I however , sat in the cornor , swirling a chemical in it's chosen bottle ... I too was basking but not without concentrating on my scientific chemical . Oh no! I wouldn't allow myself to . I lay on my stomach , feet kicking aimlessly around in the humid air , my brow furrowed in confusion , as I sat with determined concentration . I ceased stiring the thick brew and stared blankly at my creation , slowly placing it aside , being careful not to knock it so.
"How can they just lay there ? " I asked myself , chancing a glance at my leader and smaller siblings .
"Don't they take it seriously on days like this? What if something happens , they won't be ready! Don't they always think , no matter what .... Like I do ? " I sat like this for several minutes until I got tired . I lay down in attempt to slow my busy mind , but because of alot of analysing , I immediatly felt the blood rush to the back of my head from the sudden movement ....
I sighed as I waddled to the opposite side of the habitat and into the shade , but that made me feel worse , as the sun looked like it was just daring me to lay in it . To soak up it's warm , inviting rays , to let loose, to lower my guard . I stood and shuffled into the HQ wearily , skipping two steps on the quick descent . I sat on the other side of the chess table and searched for something to do . I pulled out my clip - board from pure habit and started to jot all the things I could do in a neat list ...
Things to do:
Eat
Sleep
Think
Provoke Skipper about why he isn't doing anything ....
"The last one doesn't seem like much of an option ... " I muttered . I allowed a second to pass by as my mind produced something witty to say , even without audience to laugh at my joke .
"But , I will attempt it!" I exclaimed , suddenly rather excited about Skipper's up - coming reaction . I had grown fond of Skipper . We were like brothers , Skipper had always said but back then I used to nod my head unsteadily , just to stay on the good side of my captain . But nowadays , if anyone asked me , I would say ' Me and my brothers... ' or 'Skipper? He's my brother!' Skipper and I put up with each other really well and hardly ever fought about anything . I skitted up the stairs and strode up to Skipper and said ;
"What's the mission today Skipper?" I knew there was no mission , but I needed converstaion sooooooo bad .
"There isn't one , Kowalski" Skipper replied in his matter - o - fact kind of voice .
"What are we doing then , sir?" I pressed.
"Whatever you want , soldier . We have a rare day off ...." Skipper sighed , contetedly
"Skipper , forgive me but , I don't want a day off ... Can I work in my lab instead?" I stated , simply
Skipper lifted his sunglasses and looked over my pleading expression , before saying :
"Sure soldier , make it happen" He gave me a warm - hearted smile before he turned to lie on his side .
I walked casually toward my lab and fet my thoughts trace back to somebody ....
Marlene ...
Ever since she informed me about her scientific thinking , I had been dozing off and day - dreaming .... about her . I was so ashamed . I frowned but then replaced it with a smile .
Science always cheered me up ....
This is first chapter to my first POM story . Please be reasonable if you are going to review! I accept critic , but please make it constructive . Thank you so much for reading and don't be scared to PM me if you have any questions . If you liked it tell me and I will carry on with this story!! :) Please please please please please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)
~Jess~