| Kwame's Fan |
| By Larry |
| At a mansion outside the city limits of San Juan, Puerto Rico, we find a teenage boy swimming laps in the mansion pool. When he heard a car pull up, he got out of the pool, dried off, and went inside the pool house to change out of his Guts swim briefs. He went over to the main mansion to find that his dad had returned from South America. The father was Se�or Cisneros, the same guy who owns the resort hotel the Planeteers had stayed at. "Dad, you're back! Just nearly in time for my 16th birthday!" "I see you've been swimming again, Celso, my son," said Cisneros. "What would you like for your 16th birthday?" Celso had him go to the computer, and after logging on, Celso showed him a cool website. His father couldn't believe it! "This is a real cool band, The Power Is Yours!" "I remember them, they stayed at my hotel. Didn't know they had a band." "The band consists of Captain Planet on guitar, Wheeler on bass, and my favorite, Kwame on drums/tympani." "Drums, drums, drums. Is that all you ever do?" asked his dad. "Why don't you follow in my footsteps and join my business." "Why did you get me a set of drums when I was 13, Dad?' "To keep you out of trouble and away from drugs!" "Dad, I want that band to play at my birthday party, please." "I'll think it over." Celso leaves as Cisneros looks at the website and finds an e-mail address, which belonged to Wheeler. At the pool house, Celso looked at his Kwame poster while he was messing on his set of drums. Celso played a snare drum roll followed by a drum solo. After playing, he looked at the poster saying, "Man, I'd like to jam with you." Meanwhile, at Hope Island, Kwame was in his swim briefs playing a hard tympani drumroll while Wheeler was lifting weights. Then when Wheeler lifted the weights over his head, he dropped the weights down while Kwame stopped playing. "That's enough workout today, Kwame." "Good, my arms were tired after playing those drums." Wheeler went into his hut, surfed on his computer, and checked his e-mail. After deleting all the spam and ZONKS! (junk e-mail), he clicked on an e-mail from Se�or Cisneros. "Man, Kwame won't believe this!" Wheeler printed the e-mail, and headed to Kwame's hut. Part 2 |
| Part 1 |