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Lookin’ For the Hip Beat at the Concert Hall? by twirlsncurls5 | Description: Hey, its not easy to be a jive talkin’, street walkin’, beat boxin’
gig hopper, you dig? If not, then you probably need to read this most of all.
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Change of Tune: Part One by twirlsncurls5 | Description: I knew the event well. Not just because my brothers had
received an invitation, but because all of the best entertainers in Neopia attended
to impress the not so easily impressed King. |
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Change of Tune: Part Two by twirlsncurls5 | Description: "I'll make you a deal then. If you get Fernypoo
to like you," he leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, "I'll get you any
paint brush you want." |
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Change Of Tune: Part Three by twirlsncurls5 | Description: "What do we do?" I paced frantically. "We can't
outrun the King's men and we certainly can't just swim away…" |
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Change Of Tune: Part Four by twirlsncurls5 | Description: "You heard them," sighed Lana, "and the sooner
they pay us, the sooner we get to Meridell." |
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Change of Tune: Part Five by twirlsncurls5 | Description: There was a drawing of my face, unmasked and real. It was printed right under the words WANTED. |
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Addicted to Beauty by twirlsncurls5 | Description: "You know," she said, "you really wouldn't
look so bad with a little makeup and maybe a new hairdo." |
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A Wizards Beginning: Part Six The Draik had been standing there for a good
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Call Of The Wind The pup slowly slunk through the wet undergrowth,
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had he felt so alone, so scared. Tayoka had been so kind...
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