Enter the Snowflake's lair... |
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Issue: 767 | 3rd day of Awakening, Y19 |
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| Nonlinear Companions: Post Meridiem: Part Two A shiver ran down my spine. This place. I just wanted to go home. Why would anyone ever want to come here?
by _starryeyedsurprise_ | | Spiral: Part FiveBehind the barricades rose seating that resembled that of ancient colosseums. On one side sat Ilere, Nuria and three dark faeries, whilst on the other, Nereid, Psellia and Siyana were seated. Whispers flitted around the space. On the throne, Fyora slammed down a magical gavel thrice. The whispers stopped.
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Headlines "I Wanna Be MSP" by lily_death Varicose shook his head. "Thanks," he said, "But no thanks. Close enough just isn't the same. The red eyes see better in the dark! MSPs are on a rare TCG and are highly valuable. So special! There's also the wicked sharp teeth I can chew better with. But let's not forget, the plushie Poogle is just a little...ahem...bald. Not that there's anything wrong with that. It's just...not me. I can't throw out my brush just because I can't be a MSP."
The Lab Ray Scientist appeared behind us, ready to close the double doors. "Almost closing time," he said, before laughing manically.
I gave Varicose a pleading glance.
He sighed, "Fine. I'll go."
Varicose climbed on the steel platform and waited. Meanwhile, the Lab Ray Scientist's Cackles grew louder and more maddening by the second. The hum of the laser increased, electricity snapped and popped, and a bolt of lightning flashed. The lights went out and I couldn't see Varicose.
The Lab Ray Scientist's voice came over the loudspeaker, "The ray is fired and Varicose and..."
My heart stood on the head of a pin.
"He doesn't change at all!"
I sighed as Varicose let out a cry of disappointment.
"Come back tomorrow and try again."
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In Defense of Plain Pets My fellow Neopians, I write this article with the hopes of changing the general attitude that is held towards plain colored pets around our lands.
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