Stories By Us
This page is for writing stories themed club penguin.
Story 1: The stolen puffle mystery
Gumgirl! My buddy/cousin Little Lynda cried over the roaring waves of the beach. Gum I need your help! My pink puffle…. shes gone! That doesn’t sound good. I said. Did she run away?Thats what always happens isn’t it? Except that one time with Herbert she mumbled. Thats when it startled me. Wait! I said quickly. Wha-a. Wha-a. W-what if your puffle was stolen? Her eyes widend. No. she said as if she where in another world. N-no. she stammered again. I saw a tiny tear trickle down her cheek. Oh Gumgirl. she said sadly. What if she WAS stolen? Hmmmm. I said thinking hard. Take me to your igloo I said finaly. We can look for clues. When we got to Little Lynda’s igloo we looked around. There on the kitchen table, was a badley drawn note. On it, it showed a puffle holding a present. Near the bottom, was a REALLY bad written note with backword letters here. Some capital over there. But I was good at reading like that. On the bottom, the words marked, Happy Puffle aniversery! Love, Tootsie. Ohhhh! said Little Lynda. I totaly forgot about that. She turned to me. Today is the aniversery that I got her at the pet shop. She explained. I guess she wanted to buy me something to celebrate. And there is only one place where you can buy the perfect gift. I said smiling. THE GIFT SHOP! We said together. Lets go buy her a present first. She said. She had a big grin on her face. What a good mystery with a happy ending!
Story 2: Herbert Comes Again
It was a bright sunny morning on the island of Club Penguin. The beach and cove where full of penguins. Its was because it was finally June! And I was at the cove. I had Just finnished catchin waves. So now I was sitting by the warm cozy fire, sipping a tall glass of lemonade. Then, suddenly, a big airplane whossed by! And who was to be driving it, but that pesky polar bear Herbert. Not again! I cried as I used my spy phone to teleport to the beacon. When I got there I quickly got hold of a jet pack and then called G. Hello he awnsered in is ussually cheery voice. But that diddn’t matter now. Its me. I said quickly. Oh hello agent he said. Is threre something I can help you with? Herbert’s up and at it again! I said through the phone. We need to stop him! Oh my! said G. I’ve got a jetpack. I said quickly. Why do you need a jetpack? he asked me. Hes flying a plane. I explained. That must be why he took the gear from the clock! G said. Call the other agents immedietly! he said. He paused. Rookie too. He finally said. We need all the help we can get. Roger I said and disconnected. I made the calls and they where all up here in a hurry. Even Rookie was on time. Jetpacks ready! I cried as we all took off to the cove. On the ground, we saw Herbert’s red plane, parked on the sand. The fire was put out and sevral surf boards where broken. I thought I heard a penguin crying said Little Lynda. She walked forward over to a big bush. Sure enough, that little brown penguin who always had things broken, was lying flat in the bush. When he saw us he said, thank goodness you’re here! A scary looking polar bear just looked like he went to the ski lodge. I got really scared and everybody ran away. You’re safe now. said Guymed. Lets take you over….. He stopped because there was no place to go. The ski lodge had a crazy bear in it and nowhere else can be that warm and cozy. I guess the only place is HQ. I said. We can’t take him to HQ! Said Rookie. Even I know that! Then where else? I said loosing my patience. There was a maniac bear on the loose! This was no time for arguing! We could make him shut his eyes until we get there. suggested Carter. Thats a good idea said Little Lynda. So they took him to HQ through the sports shop. When G saw him, he gave him a warm welcome. Now to stop Mr. Crazy. Wait! said G. I think this might help. He puuled out a small, see through suit. With this suit, you can become invisible! Rookies eyes widened. INVISIBLE? So we put the suits on and teleported to the Lodge. There, Herbert managed to get the woodchopper out of the water and attach it onto the plane. GRRRR! said Carter. I hate that guy! Don’t we all? I said. Ive got an idea! said Guymed. He left and came back with a seaweed pizza. We all smiled and set the trap. Another foolish pesky bird must have dropped this pizza! Butter finger birds I must say and started on his pizza. I quickly went up and kicked him in the stomach. YEOW!!!!! He said leaping at least a foot in the air. Then, Carter came up and kicked his shin. YOWZA!!! He said and looked around. GHOSTS! THIS LODGE IS HAUNTED!!!!!! COME KLUTZY!!!!! and they hurried off. We all teleported back to HQ where the little brown penguin was trying some of G’s coffee. We’ll? said G. We did it once again! cheered Little Lynda. And there ends another mission.
Story 3: Guymed’s Big Adventure ( a story I wrote for the bookroom contest.)
It was just another ordinary day at the beach. Guymed was looking through the telescope when suddenly, Rockhopper! exclaimed Guymed as he hurried down the lighthouse. He just had to find Little Lynda! By the time he got to her igloo, he was all out of breath! Whats up? she said. She was sitting in her rocking chair reading a book titled, The Adventures Of The Deep Seas In Club Penguin. I SAW ROCKHOPPER’S SHIP THROUGH THE TELESCOPE!!!! He shouted. Then what are we doing here? asked Little Lynda. Lets go! Where? asked Guymed. To the Migrator of course! We can’t swim there! said Guymed. Its miles away! We can’t swim THAT far! he said to his sister. I know that! she said back to him. Thats why we use scuba gear! Scuba gear? Guymed thought to himself. Why didn’t I think of that? He slipped on the gear and headed for the beach. They slipped under the waves of the ocean and started to swim. Wow! said Little Lynda over the microphone of the gear. Its so beautiful down here! Hey theres the pool! said Guymed. They watched as the penguins swam along in the pool, while they where doing something else. Scuba diving. Why haven’t we done this before? asked Little Lynda who was watching a school of fish swim by. Well we haven’t really needed to. Guymed replied. After a good bit of time, the bottom of a boat pulled into view. They swam to the top as Guymed hung on to the ladder. He couldn’t believe it! He was actually going to meet Rockhopper! They climbed up the ladder as a tiny red puffle hopped over to them. Hello Yarr! said Little Lynda. The puffle smiled and signaled us to follow him. We climbed down the steps. Guymed’s heart was pounding. The puffle scratched on the door to the Captan’s Quarters and the door creaked open. There, standing in the doorway, was Rockhopper. Well what have we here? Two penguins coming to visit. What a surprise! The two penguins beamed as the captain led them into the Quarters. AWESOME! said Guymed as they entered the room. There where sandboxes to play a game called treasure hunt, A puffle bed for Yarr, a bulletin board for when he came to visit, a big desk for him to sit at, a huge couch for other penguins, and a whole lot more! So what brings ye here? asked Rockhopper. Guymed told him the whole story. About the telescope, the scuba gear, under the sea, everything! Well I guess you’ll have to stay here. That is unless you want to swim back to club penguin. Well well stay here! they said together. But then Little Lynda frowned. Our puffles. she said. They need taken care of. No need for ye to worry said Rockhopper. Yarr! The little puffle smiled. This is just like the book! exclaimed Little Lynda as Yarr went through the puffle door. Where will we sleep? asked Guymed. On this big couch! said Rockhopper. I once fell asleep reading a book on here. Lets see. I think it was Adventures Of The Deep Seas In Club Penguin. It be a good book let me tell ye. I was reading that book before we left! said Little Lynda. Really? said Rockhopper. Thats a big coincidence! I just finished it last night! Little Lynda squealed. Just then, they heard a big noise outside. They climbed up to the top deck to see what was going on. Yarr and the other puffles came along. It WAS just like the the story in the book room! The blue puffles where bobbing along on their balls, the pink where spinning their jump ropes like lassos, green where flying propeller caps , Purple puffles where floating inside bubbles, black puffles where like a comet. Guymed guessed that they put some hot sauce on O berries, and last but not least, the red puffles had cannonballed all the way. Yarr was flying with a pink puffle. The green’s picked up the blues. They held on tight to their balls. They landed softly on the ship floor. ( except for the black puffles. They landed in the lookout posts!) When it was time for bed, they got some extra blankets from Rockhopper, and fell fast asleep. The next day, the Migrator approached Club Penguin. Everybody was suprised too hear what Guymed and Little Lynda had done!
Story 4: The haunted igloo
It was moving day for two young twin penguins named Lizzy and Jack. Lizzy was a pink cheery penguin who loved the new house. Jack was a blue penguin who…… diddn’t like to move so much. They flew jetpacks to their new home, while movers parked their things in frount of their new home. They had moved to a log cabin igloo. All they knew was that it was just another home to them, but what they diddn’t know, was that this was NOT any ordinary house. Come on Jack! Said Lizzy. She picked up their puffle’s things and brought them inside. Awww man! I almost ran out of jetpack fuel for this old place? He looked up at the house. It was old with a capital O! Paint was chipping off the sides, the door creaked when you opened it. He did NOT like his new home. He rolled his eyes.
. He picked up their yellow puffle, Artsy, and carried him inside. He set him in the corner and went to get the others. When he came back, Artsy’s cage was in the middle of the room! Lizzy! called Jack. Lizzy walked inside. What? she asked. Wait, whats going on here? asked Jack. If you where outside, then who moved Artsy’s cage? Oh? I thought you moved him there! They looked at each other, shruged, then walked away. Jack set Blueberry abd Pinky inside by Artsy, then walked back outside to get Little Lime, their green puffle. But when he came back inside, Blueberry’s cage was in the corner where Artsy was, Pinky was in another corner, and Artsy was too! Lizzy? Did you do this? She came back inside. Her eyes grew huge. She screamed! J- Jack Look! He whirled around. Blueberry’s bed, was floating in mid air! They looked at their puffles. They looked really scared! Jack looked back at the puffle bed. It floated into an empty corner. Then another bed rose up and joined it. Lizzy was still looking at their puffles. Lizzy Look! She looked at the beds, all sitting neatly in a row. She smiled.
Looks like we arent the only ones living here. Suddenly, a white penguin appeared next to the puffle’s beds. He smiled.
Hi! Im Bumper! And from then on, they all lived happily together. Maybe I was wrong about this old place, Jack thought smiling.
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I love to write. Sorry if there is a mistake in a story. Im not so good at typing. Please don’t hesitaye to comment on our stouies. We’d like to hear what you have to say about them!
~ Gumgirl ~
Comment by gumgirl— June 6, 2008 #
p.s. i meant to say please dont hesitate to comment. Like i said, im not so good at typing!
~ Gumgirl ~
Comment by gumgirl— June 6, 2008 #
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Comment by Guymed— June 6, 2008 #
I love the stories!!! :’)
Comment by Tiramisulover5 (Little Lynda)— June 6, 2008 #
Oh hi Little Lynda!!! Thank you soo much for seeing my site! U wanna join my bloggroll?
Comment by Gumgirl— June 7, 2008 #
Hey,I just want to say…
GREAT JOB ON THE STORIES!!!!!!!
Comment by Tom— May 28, 2009 #
nice stories! I like to write random stuff also, but none of them are CP related.
Comment by vezon789— June 22, 2008 #
thats cool! i LOOVVEEE writing!
Comment by gumgirl— August 13, 2008 #
U can write stuff on this page too if u work here!
Comment by gumgirl— August 14, 2008 #
ps, that part where i wrote LLLLLOOOOOVVE writing,
(that was love. not lowe.)
Comment by gumgirl— August 20, 2008 #