Chapter 4

Author's note: Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter from the seven seas! I received a couple of PMs and reviews! So far so well! Ahem if you excuse me… *lifts anchor* time for some adventure!

As the Migrator reached to the Docks of the country Haiti, the students helped Rockhopper pull the sails down and dropped the anchor.

"Arr me hearties, let's help some helpless young adventurers!" Rockhopper instructed and took the lead.

Penguins muttered some prayers to the poor and helpless, and they helped build some houses and huts.

"Too bad it's not ice and snow here" I muttered in my head, "if there were we can make some better homes for them…"

As I lifted a pile of wood and waddled carefully across the waterfall bridge. Rockhopper helped us along since we are not familiar to sand and hard land. As I placed the wood, I saw some penguins entertaining the homeless. I thought of an entertaining plan then I quickly ran (or waddled?) across the waterfall bridge, into the woods, grabbed some big square rocks, flat rectangular rocks, and a stick. I asked Rockhopper for a permission to entertain the Haiti penguins (Haiti doesn't have penguins I know, but I use the penguin term instead of people), he approved my idea, so I ran all across the waterfall bridge, and into the middle of a village of people.

"Hey guys! I'm gonna entertain you with some great music!" I yelled with my un-perfect Haiti language.

Then I grabbed my flipper-made fake rock music mixer(it's like the thing we mix some music in DJ3K) and secretly turned on the music in my spy phone (lol just an impression) and started spinning the disc. All heads turned even the students and I mixed some music with the spy phone, then it turned a mega mix.

Every penguin party hard until Lolazzz123 yelled," You penguins are supposed to work! Did Rockhopper let you do that Wazzella? Oh I guess he didn't, BACK TO WORKKKKKKK!"

All penguins groaned and went back to the boring work. I was disappointed when Rockhopper said it was time to go. We went aboard the ship and back to club penguin island.

"Bye me hearties! Ye been great sailors! Until next time… fair winds!" He yelled from the crow's nest.

We all waved goodbye and went back to the University.

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I dashed to Ardreina's locker and told her everything that I did with Rockhopper at Haiti, and she told me how the music class went with the Penguin Band.

"And we mixed some music!" she bragged.

"Hey, I mixed some music myself at Haiti." I added.

She jumped up and down, shook me, and whisper-shouted,"WHAAAT?! You get to mix your own?! You are soooo lucky!"

"I know!" I grinned and added,"Hey, what's your next class?"

"English and Literature" she answered.

"Perfect! I'm in that class too, meet me at the classroom entrance." I squealed with delight. (Seriously, if it was the real me I would just say,"oh ok I'll meet you there.")

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As me and Ardeina are throwing some trash in the bin (for fun), Aunt Arctic arrived.

"Sorry class! I'm late for today! Oh dear, I've been VERY busy these days for the Club Pneguin Times (I love to read those), so please let me apologize for being late these days." Aunt Arctic panted, I guess she's had been running (or waddling quickly) all around the island.

"Now class, please let me introduce this year's poetry teacher…." Aunt Arctic added.

A green penguin with a propellor cap with a Hawaiian shirt came in,"Hey guys! I've been this year's teacher since I've been writing non-stop poems for the Club Penguin Times! And pleased to meet you, my name is Rookie!" He said cheerfully.

Students cheered, and Rookie bowed very low… until he bowed too low then he flipped backwards and landed on the floor with his belly at the bottom. Aunt Arctic helped him up and said," Now class, I'm going to divide you into two groups, one group will learn with me, one group will learn with Rookie, for the rest of the period, please remain quiet."

We get into our groups and we waddled to our own classrooms.(I don't think there's anything good in this class, so I'll skip to lunch since we all have lunch! By the way, it's one of my favorite periods)

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As I walked into the cafeteria (dunno if universities have cafeterias), I saw a long line of penguins waiting for food. I grabbed a tray and waited patiently in the line. When Lolazzz123 saw me, she gave me a death stare I was like what the heck did I just strangle her? The cafeteria lady was nice, she gave me an extra cheesy sandwich with fish dogs and fried chicken. At the end I ordered some cookies and milk then suddenly Lolazzz123 spewed some ketchup and mustard at me.

I stood there tapping my ketchup covered foot, and then she apologized,"Oh! I'm sorry Wazzella! I didn't see you there! By the way your clothes covered in ketchup and mustard looks good on you!" then she cackled away.

My expression is like 'what the heck?' mixed with 'I'm so gonna strangle you..' Ardreina came and helped me clean up my T-Shirt (I love to colllect and wear T-Shirts!) and sweatpants. (not really the person who fuss over fashion, I am the kind of person that is like 'yeah I'll wear this, it's really comfortable'.) After I cleaned up, I chomped on my cookie so hard that some small crombs flew all over the place.

"are you ok Wazzella?" Ardreina asked.

"yeah I'm fine, by the way you can just call me Wazz or Wazzle (you can call me like that from now on), it's much easier." I grunted.

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After we ate our lunch, we still have some time before class starts, so we waddled to the big big library (library name, based on the volcano name Big Big Kahuna). We opened our laptops and wrote down stories (from now on I'll write stories at school and I'll edit and publish at home! :D) and gave our buddies to read.

One of them congratulated me," Awesome! I hope you write more!"

The other one said," great! You just need an editor…"

Me and Ardreina looked at each other and yelled,"I'll edit your story!" at the same time. (That's true she edit mine's, I edit her's.)

Author's Note: Well how did you think of Rookie being a poetry teacher? Now I'm starting to think what kind of teaching should PH/Puffle Handler be, hmm…. Gimme some suggestions, the one who makes my lightbulb light up gets to be in the next chapter (for real this time). Anyways, I'm starting to think that I want to write two stories at a time, any suggestions? Gadzooks! I better go! Please be patient for a few days, I'll use these days to read your ideas and think about it… - Coco (aka Wazzella)