It was abendessen time and the girl quickly ate their dinner. Since Skipper, Private, and Kowalski had gone on some kind of mission to find Dylan since everyone sagte he hadn't been seen in ages, Peyton and Rico were left to sit across from each other at the table. Mya had purposely turned out the lights, stating the light had gone out, so Emma put a candle light in the middle of the table.
"So Rico." Peyton sagte taking a reis ball covered in soy sauce and had small lachs chunks in it in one flipper, and in the other flipper held behind her back had a little present that Marlene had instructed to give to Rico when the girls went to ask for Liebe advice.
"Uh huh." He sagte taking a long herring and placing it in his mouth. He swallowed whole and Peyton laughed nervously. This was considered a date. A present to give to your lover, sitting across the tabelle in the dark, with a couple scented candles to lighten up the mood. Earlier the girls did her hair and put a little make up on her and painted her toes. Her hair had very light highlights in her hair and Rico noticed her right away. She seemed a lot older than when he had first met her. The seven Jahr old girl that starved to death back in Antarctica.
"I have something to give you." She hesitated to reveal what was in her flipper in case of denial, but the girls had set her strait Von tell her it was fine. For a moment she pictured her and Rico in a tight embrace like she thought of earlier, and also though of Rico saying no to her question. "It's a...." She couldn't say it. "I can't do this."
"What is she doing?" Mya whispered watching Peyton.
"I'm not like this." Peyton said. "I would of been better off not being set up like this. Rico, I'm sorry." Peyton waddled off as fast as she could. Tears filled her eyes and she jumped up the hatch to see the sun setting. "I wish I never even had met you!" She yelled skidding off into the water. In she dove, in attempt to conceal her crying.
Rico I Liebe you, but how can I say it? Right now the girls are telling Rico information about how much I Liebe him, and trying to make him datum me. If they had just minded their own business this wouldn't have happened. Peyton though hugging herself with anxiety. She loved Antarctica and wanted to go back there. But how?
I'm leaving on the Weiter ship to Antarctica, no matter what. Peyton thought swimming back up to the surface to see a slightly dark figure. It was the crazy Psychopath himself, Rico.
"What do Du want?" Peyton sagte crossing her flippers and looking directly away from him. What she wasn't expecting though was what she had dreamed of always. A tight embrace from her. "R-Rico." Peyton blushed. He hugged her tightly, releasing all the things she had just though.
"Pay-tun." Rico tried to say. The young girl smiled as she was hugged like never before.
She understood now. She loved Rico, and Rico loved her.
"So Rico." Peyton sagte taking a reis ball covered in soy sauce and had small lachs chunks in it in one flipper, and in the other flipper held behind her back had a little present that Marlene had instructed to give to Rico when the girls went to ask for Liebe advice.
"Uh huh." He sagte taking a long herring and placing it in his mouth. He swallowed whole and Peyton laughed nervously. This was considered a date. A present to give to your lover, sitting across the tabelle in the dark, with a couple scented candles to lighten up the mood. Earlier the girls did her hair and put a little make up on her and painted her toes. Her hair had very light highlights in her hair and Rico noticed her right away. She seemed a lot older than when he had first met her. The seven Jahr old girl that starved to death back in Antarctica.
"I have something to give you." She hesitated to reveal what was in her flipper in case of denial, but the girls had set her strait Von tell her it was fine. For a moment she pictured her and Rico in a tight embrace like she thought of earlier, and also though of Rico saying no to her question. "It's a...." She couldn't say it. "I can't do this."
"What is she doing?" Mya whispered watching Peyton.
"I'm not like this." Peyton said. "I would of been better off not being set up like this. Rico, I'm sorry." Peyton waddled off as fast as she could. Tears filled her eyes and she jumped up the hatch to see the sun setting. "I wish I never even had met you!" She yelled skidding off into the water. In she dove, in attempt to conceal her crying.
Rico I Liebe you, but how can I say it? Right now the girls are telling Rico information about how much I Liebe him, and trying to make him datum me. If they had just minded their own business this wouldn't have happened. Peyton though hugging herself with anxiety. She loved Antarctica and wanted to go back there. But how?
I'm leaving on the Weiter ship to Antarctica, no matter what. Peyton thought swimming back up to the surface to see a slightly dark figure. It was the crazy Psychopath himself, Rico.
"What do Du want?" Peyton sagte crossing her flippers and looking directly away from him. What she wasn't expecting though was what she had dreamed of always. A tight embrace from her. "R-Rico." Peyton blushed. He hugged her tightly, releasing all the things she had just though.
"Pay-tun." Rico tried to say. The young girl smiled as she was hugged like never before.
She understood now. She loved Rico, and Rico loved her.
omg, i had several dreams about the show! one was fan-wrtten-episode week, where we send in episodes and they choose which episodes to air!
then one about a fan-created series, where the Fans nominate three oder four Fan OCs the become thei own tv Zeigen derived from a tv Zeigen derived from a movie!
then just a bunch of episode ideas after that.
but the point was, i had a dream once, where there was a bank in my room, i cleaned it the Weiter day, found a twenty-dollar bill uder the bd, and an empty piggy-bank in the closet!
then one about a fan-created series, where the Fans nominate three oder four Fan OCs the become thei own tv Zeigen derived from a tv Zeigen derived from a movie!
then just a bunch of episode ideas after that.
but the point was, i had a dream once, where there was a bank in my room, i cleaned it the Weiter day, found a twenty-dollar bill uder the bd, and an empty piggy-bank in the closet!