I've always wondered what would it be like, if the Penguins went to school. Therefore I decided to create another story, Looolz XD Hope you enjoy it. Please R&C!

CHAPTER 1: The Blue Envelope

It was a normal day at the zoo. Skipper, Rico, Kowalski and Private were relaxing in their HQ after an exhausting mission.

Private was glued to the TV screen, watching Darcy the Lunacorn, Rico was sweeping over his TNT comic, Kowalski was working on his newest invention, while Skipper was trashing about in the kitchen, searching for his coffee machine.

-Coffee, anyone? – he asked dreamily after he'd finally found it behind the table.

-Yay! I would love some! – chirped Private without even turning his head from the screen.

Skipper let out a yawn and waddled over towards the cupboards to fetch some cups. He then stumbled across an oblong, blue envelope, lying in the middle of the shelf. He gazed at the found and took it carefully in his flippers to have a closer look.

"Sweet Summer Corn, what is this?" he mumbled to himself, sweeping his eyes over someone's untidy writing, covering the front part of the envelope.

Private heard Skipper muttering some strange words under his beak and stole a quick glance at his leader.

"All right there, Skippa?" he asked.

"Check this out!" exclaimed Skipper, his voice all shaky.

Dear Mr Skipper, Mr Private, Mr Kowalski and Mr Rico,

It is my duty to inform you, that each penguin, currently habituating in New York, Manhattan, (all species included) is obliged to undergo a special educational course in our Green Ice High School. The course involves seven subjects: geography, science, math, gym, art, music and history. Moreover it provides various kinds of activities, such as: baseball, volleyball, ice-hockey and judo training.

You can start making the enrollment process by the time you receive this letter. Please try to fulfill this formality as fast as possible.

The Inauguration day takes place at 14th of September, 2010.

Yours sincerely.

Green Ice High School Headmaster,

Mr. Fishbone

There was a dead silence among all three of them. Rico and Private were goggling his eyes at Skipper, disbelieving in what they'd heard.

"It all sounds ridiculous!" exclaimed Skipper. "Well, except of the judo part"….

"Do we really have to join this School, Skippa?" asked Private.

"Well it says it's compulsory" muttered Skippper.

Rico let out a moan and burrowed his head in the pillow.

"I guess we should let Kowalski know" stated Skipper, mangling the envelope in his flippers.

-Science?" cried Kowalski in a high-pitched voice, while sweeping his eyes over the letter. "-Isn't that just fantastic!"

"Don't get so overjoyed, soldier" opposed Skipper. "We don't know anything about this School's reputation and past. (I'm 80 percent sure, there is a certain spy standing behind all of it) he muttered under his beak.

"When's the Inauguration ,again?" asked Private.

"In two days" replied Skipper, his beaks trembling convulsively. He gripped the envelope in his flippers. "Why does it have to be us? Why not the lemurs? This is just unfair!"

"Now come on, Skipper, it might be fun!" protested Kowalski, paddling with his flippers.

Private still had an uncertain expression in his face while Rico would just lie in his bunk, his face depressed and resigned. Skipper massaged his temples with a painful grimace and set back to his coffee to calm his nerves and think things over.