User blog comment:Leader of CP Parties!/Story contest!/@comment-65.255.89.23-20121125041253/@comment-65.255.89.23-20121125043521

The cold wind nipped at the back of my neck as I walked through the town. The streetlights flickered and I could hear a few penguins fighting about who gets the coin on the sidewalk. I crossed the road and entered the Coffee Shoppe. There were two penguins inside, one customer and the worker. "Hey Joe!" said Lenny, the counter worker, "What'll it be?" Lenny stepped over to the Coffee maker and finished making the first customers Frappe`. "The usual," I answered. I took a seat by the window. I liked that seat. I can see the occasional penguin leave the Dance Club talking with a friend. Or see penguins leave the Clothes Shop with brand new sweaters and shoes. "Five coins please," said Lenny. I handed him the five coins and excepted the Frappe` I ordered. I drank it in six big gulps, wiping my mouth on my napkin. I rose and walked out the door. My job started in for minutes. I work at the Pizza Parlor as a chef. I get paid 1600 per forty pizzas I make perfectly and 2200 for every forty candy pizzas I make perfectly. I get by pretty well, being a non-member. Never have to pay for anything. All my hats, shirts, shoes, and glasses are provided by Club Penguin. My boss, Donavon, met me outside. Luckily, he wasn't mad so I new I had nothing to worry about. "We're working on a new line of products, you see?" said Donavon, "Every 'uns wanting somethin' new but I got nothin'.  "What do you expect?" I said, "It's a Pizza Parlor. If they want something new, tell them to try a different place." I walked inside and put on my Ice Cream Apron. It's my closest apron to the Pizza Apron. Luckily, my boss allows it. He only hired me because I got all fourteen Pizzatron 3000 stamps.  The day went by as usual. Same customers today as everyday. What do you expect? It's the only restaurant in Club Penguin.   I picked up today's paycheck and walked out the door. I followed the normal route through the Snow Forts to the Town until I reach the Ski Village, where I turned on my street and unlocked my door.   Blast was sitting the on my couch chewing on my Inflatable Duck. That was all I had to give him. Speedo wouldn't ever share his striped ball. I got dressed for the night. That's one thing Club Penguin has never provided, sleepwear. I lied down on my couch and Blast and Speedo jump on me. My clock ticked its constant tick, ticking me to sleep. I just barely missed the knock on my door.