Post by Greasy on Jan 10, 2009 17:23:34 GMT -5
So that will be my first fic about the toon patrol.
Maybe it´s not the best you´ve ever read, but I´m sure it will be a funny one.
The characters of all toon patrol members will be includet and a few new ones.
The first one is a girlweasel, who is a fotomodel.
Her name is Kathrin. She is tall slimb an very beatyful.
I came on this idea, because at my workingplace, a photostudio there sometimes is a photomodel namet Katrin, that´s the German name.
The second character is a girlweasel, too.
She´s working as a secretary at toon patrol station.
How that come, you will see it.
She it the depressed one and that everyone can see.
She is like the girl at my workingplace, who doesn´t like me.
So this was it, I will start now.
Good girl or bad girl
-a very hard decision-
It was some of those days on toon patrol station, which seemed to become hard.
This was thought be Smart Guy, the leader of the toon patrol.
Why he was thinking about those unimportent things?
Well, if you would have to write down facts of a case, you were working on for a whole
week with out getting sleep and no regular foodtime, you would think the same.
So Smart Guy was sitting at his officedesk, which stood in front of a window.
The room he sat in was a very big and at the walls stood large closets, which are reaching the ceiling. It was early in the morning. He stoot up and went over to one of the mahagony closets, which are filled with files. He took one of them and went back to the desk.
In every file stood something written about the cases.
That should help to write a whole report about what happened in this case.
He was writing over an hour.
Suddenly Greasy came in with a few sandwiches in his hands.
"Hola Boss, do you want some of those, eh, how do you call it?"
Greasy´s English wasn´t so good, cause hes main language was Spanish.
"I would call it sandwich! But what I really need is a secretary!"
Greasy looked around: "Well I cen´t see any secretary, Boss."
Smart Guy looked at him and grinned: "You are inwolved in this case as good as me, right?"
Greasy looked confused, he guessed that Smart Guy wanted something: "Eh, well, yes, maybe." "Than, you could write down your name on this one, here!" Smart Guy gave him a piece of paper and a pen. Greasy took it and looked at him.
"Go ahead, write it down, will ya!" Smart Guy said in a nervous tone.
Greasy wrote down his name on the paper.
"Well your letterin´ is very nice ta read." He grinned again.
"What do you want?" Greasy became angry, he doesn´t like those games.
"You have two choises! The first one, you will become my secretary and will write down
the cases, or you will find a secretary, who does it for us." Smart Guy said.
"The second one!" With that Greasy ran out of the room.
He never could see him self at a woman´s position.
Smart Guy is not the one, who likes to wait long and so it comes, that Greasy grabbed a few 100 sheets to make some adverts.
A few hours passed by and nit became midday.
As he was ready, he went out in the nearest park. Another hour later every tree was marked with a letter. "Now the girls can come!" He said to him self.
He thought it was very good, that Smart Guy had given him the control of that "case".
In this way he´s the boss now and can decide, which person will get the new job.
So he went back. `I´m so hungry´ He thought, so he went to a near bar.
He wasted the time, while eating taccos and drinking some beer.
After that he went back. As he came up the stairs to the offices, he saw two feet, on the end.
One of them was teetering up and down.
"Where have you been, ha?" The greyish feet were matching to a grey body.
It was Wheezy, his speech always smoky and his nerves always down.
"Where is Boss?" Greasy said, not interested on Wheezy´s depressed way.
Wheezy is a tall grey fured weasel with depressed mood. When Smart Guy isn´t there, he tries to be the boss, but Greasy, the official debuty one disregards those strange behaviors.
Wheezy went aside, because Greasy went ahead through the long coridor, before Wheezy could answer. Smart Guy was in his officeroom and as Greasy found him, he was very surprised. "Hey Greasy, good work, vell done!" Smart Guy said.
Greasy didn´t understand, but he saw a girl standing besides Smart guy loking at him.
She was as tall like him, had black long hair and was not very thin.
"That´s Carina, she will be our new secretary!" Smart Guy said.
Greasy wanted to be friendly and took her hand gently.
"Hola, I´m Greasy, I can show you all rooms."
She pulled her hand back and looked at him: "That woun´t be nessesary!"
With that she looked at Smart Guy and gave him a little smile, but a really little one.
Greasy went out, he couldn´t understand.
He couldn´t understand why she acted like that and why she was there now.
Well, he wanted to be the one, who searched for a nice lady.
And really, she didn´t look like the nice lady.
He went into the living room. Psycho and Stupid were sitting on a sofa whatching TV.
Greasy set him self to them: "Eh, have you seen that new secretary?"
"Umpfhh, yeah, she´s a very special one, right Psycho?" Stupid said.
"I would say she´s the right gal for Wheezy!" Psycho said.
"Who is the right gal for mehhhkkrr herrkkhhh...?" He asked with a big cough.
"Wheezy! Nice that you´re coming, well...." Greasy began, but than Stupid through somthing in: "Duh, Psycho said you would like the new secretary."
"So, you mean Carina! She´s cute I must say," Greasy giggled, "Well, but I woun´t chase her like GREASY!" With that Greasy stopped giggling. But the others went on.
"I never would chase her! She isn´t good enough for me! She´s all yours!" He said in an arogant tone.
It was evening now and on this day no strange things append yet.
What will happen tomorrow?
Here I have a picture of Carina:
Maybe it´s not the best you´ve ever read, but I´m sure it will be a funny one.
The characters of all toon patrol members will be includet and a few new ones.
The first one is a girlweasel, who is a fotomodel.
Her name is Kathrin. She is tall slimb an very beatyful.
I came on this idea, because at my workingplace, a photostudio there sometimes is a photomodel namet Katrin, that´s the German name.
The second character is a girlweasel, too.
She´s working as a secretary at toon patrol station.
How that come, you will see it.
She it the depressed one and that everyone can see.
She is like the girl at my workingplace, who doesn´t like me.
So this was it, I will start now.
Good girl or bad girl
-a very hard decision-
It was some of those days on toon patrol station, which seemed to become hard.
This was thought be Smart Guy, the leader of the toon patrol.
Why he was thinking about those unimportent things?
Well, if you would have to write down facts of a case, you were working on for a whole
week with out getting sleep and no regular foodtime, you would think the same.
So Smart Guy was sitting at his officedesk, which stood in front of a window.
The room he sat in was a very big and at the walls stood large closets, which are reaching the ceiling. It was early in the morning. He stoot up and went over to one of the mahagony closets, which are filled with files. He took one of them and went back to the desk.
In every file stood something written about the cases.
That should help to write a whole report about what happened in this case.
He was writing over an hour.
Suddenly Greasy came in with a few sandwiches in his hands.
"Hola Boss, do you want some of those, eh, how do you call it?"
Greasy´s English wasn´t so good, cause hes main language was Spanish.
"I would call it sandwich! But what I really need is a secretary!"
Greasy looked around: "Well I cen´t see any secretary, Boss."
Smart Guy looked at him and grinned: "You are inwolved in this case as good as me, right?"
Greasy looked confused, he guessed that Smart Guy wanted something: "Eh, well, yes, maybe." "Than, you could write down your name on this one, here!" Smart Guy gave him a piece of paper and a pen. Greasy took it and looked at him.
"Go ahead, write it down, will ya!" Smart Guy said in a nervous tone.
Greasy wrote down his name on the paper.
"Well your letterin´ is very nice ta read." He grinned again.
"What do you want?" Greasy became angry, he doesn´t like those games.
"You have two choises! The first one, you will become my secretary and will write down
the cases, or you will find a secretary, who does it for us." Smart Guy said.
"The second one!" With that Greasy ran out of the room.
He never could see him self at a woman´s position.
Smart Guy is not the one, who likes to wait long and so it comes, that Greasy grabbed a few 100 sheets to make some adverts.
A few hours passed by and nit became midday.
As he was ready, he went out in the nearest park. Another hour later every tree was marked with a letter. "Now the girls can come!" He said to him self.
He thought it was very good, that Smart Guy had given him the control of that "case".
In this way he´s the boss now and can decide, which person will get the new job.
So he went back. `I´m so hungry´ He thought, so he went to a near bar.
He wasted the time, while eating taccos and drinking some beer.
After that he went back. As he came up the stairs to the offices, he saw two feet, on the end.
One of them was teetering up and down.
"Where have you been, ha?" The greyish feet were matching to a grey body.
It was Wheezy, his speech always smoky and his nerves always down.
"Where is Boss?" Greasy said, not interested on Wheezy´s depressed way.
Wheezy is a tall grey fured weasel with depressed mood. When Smart Guy isn´t there, he tries to be the boss, but Greasy, the official debuty one disregards those strange behaviors.
Wheezy went aside, because Greasy went ahead through the long coridor, before Wheezy could answer. Smart Guy was in his officeroom and as Greasy found him, he was very surprised. "Hey Greasy, good work, vell done!" Smart Guy said.
Greasy didn´t understand, but he saw a girl standing besides Smart guy loking at him.
She was as tall like him, had black long hair and was not very thin.
"That´s Carina, she will be our new secretary!" Smart Guy said.
Greasy wanted to be friendly and took her hand gently.
"Hola, I´m Greasy, I can show you all rooms."
She pulled her hand back and looked at him: "That woun´t be nessesary!"
With that she looked at Smart Guy and gave him a little smile, but a really little one.
Greasy went out, he couldn´t understand.
He couldn´t understand why she acted like that and why she was there now.
Well, he wanted to be the one, who searched for a nice lady.
And really, she didn´t look like the nice lady.
He went into the living room. Psycho and Stupid were sitting on a sofa whatching TV.
Greasy set him self to them: "Eh, have you seen that new secretary?"
"Umpfhh, yeah, she´s a very special one, right Psycho?" Stupid said.
"I would say she´s the right gal for Wheezy!" Psycho said.
"Who is the right gal for mehhhkkrr herrkkhhh...?" He asked with a big cough.
"Wheezy! Nice that you´re coming, well...." Greasy began, but than Stupid through somthing in: "Duh, Psycho said you would like the new secretary."
"So, you mean Carina! She´s cute I must say," Greasy giggled, "Well, but I woun´t chase her like GREASY!" With that Greasy stopped giggling. But the others went on.
"I never would chase her! She isn´t good enough for me! She´s all yours!" He said in an arogant tone.
It was evening now and on this day no strange things append yet.
What will happen tomorrow?
Here I have a picture of Carina: