Return of the Puffin Part One: prolouge

November 28th 2014

Hoboken, New Jersey

Carlos' Bakery

(Hans the Puffin's POV)

My Flight to Oslo, Norway was just hours away but I decided to stop at the famous Carlos' Bakery. "Um that's odd it's not open yet," I said, "oh well I guess I have to wait to I'm over in Scandinavia to enjoy Danish rolls." "Hello what's this," I said noticing the open door, "I might be in luck." I snuck into the bakery to find it completely empty. I slide behind the display counter and found a tray with Danish pastry…in an Italian bakery who knew?

I took two and eat them on the spot while I boxed four more for the road. I exited the building and headed towards the Subway and JFK international airport. Two Hours later I arrived at JFK and snuck into the cargo hold of the flight heading to the capital of Norway. "U.S customs doesn't even know I'm here," I said, "Skipper you have no idea what's coming…No idea."

Central Park Zoo

(Skipper's POV)

"Men we need to get our flippers on some real Swedish Cod!" I said. "I suggest we go to the international market in…" "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" I said, "We're going to the once place to get real Swedish Cod…" I pulled out the speak-n-spell and pushed the buttons, "Stock-holme Swe-den," It said. "Want me to ready the Super-Plane?" Kowalski said. "It's already waiting for us in Sweden," I said, "to take us home." "Skipper I haven't tested the Space part of the Space-Time Teleport…properly."

"Take us away Kowalski," I said, "set the time to sometime tomorrow." "Why," he said. "Julian might keep us up all night…again," I said. "Good point," Kowalski replied as he went to get the Space-Time teleport. "Boys we going to be up to our eyeballs in Swedish Fish," I said, "and no not the candy." "Fish!" Rico shouted. "As long as Hans or Blowhole don't show up and ruin our trip we'll be fine." "Unlike the last vacation," Kowalski said. "Don't remind me of that near catastrophe," I replied.