|A Day as Dr. SlothSure, you suppose I could have gotten a job
elsewhere in the Virtupets Space Station. I mean, a smart girl like me with
those computer skills? Surely there's a spot somewhere. Yeah, that's what I
|The Snood SquadAlways poking in others' business and constantly trying to find
something wrong with anything that someone was doing. This got them into deep
trouble that day. Never should they have messed with Byron the bossy Blumaroo.|
|Different"Why don't you come over to my house for tea
and we can play with my Usuki Dolls? I have every single one. TWO of every single
one. And my servants will give you whatever you want. They have to. I can make
|The Pilfering PetpetI swung my feet over the edge of the bed
and into my fuzzy blue slippers. Well, at least one of my fuzzy blue slippers.
The other seemed to have gone missing. I had a pretty good idea where it had gone,
too. Foofoo. |
|SylviaShe couldn't imagine that anybody could've been watching her. Yet, before she
could ask the stranger who he was, the pet, as if an apparition, disappeared
in the cool night air. Sylvia was terrified.|
|The Lost City of GeraptikuKana wasn't one to like politics,
but having the treasure on Mystery Island, would be rightfully the villager's
treasure right? It was for the people who inhabited the island, not the pirates!|
|The Unusual: The Dreams Of Dark FaeriesWhen a story is told of a young neopet being
captured by dark faeries and forced to do their bidding, we all believe instantly
that they are evil, twisted and demented by their own dark hearts. This isn't
all true. |
|Oliver's Overture"Class! Come on, listen! The annual Compose-a-song-a-thon will be taking
place starting this week! The winner will have their song played in the winter
concert. I will be looking forward to all of your submissions."|
|Innocent or Guilty?Everyone thinks I broke into the Petpet store and took everything.
Now I'm stuck in this cell underground...man, whoever REALLY did it, they must've
looked a lot like me, or else I would not be here right now.|
|The Truth About JackJack was Elenoi's son, he couldn't be bad. He never hurt anyone. So why does Jhudora stalk him?
|The Tale of a Note, a Poem, Two Pets, and a JourneyRion slipped under a huge, old tree. He lay down under it and watched the others. He sighed. He would NEVER be normal.|
|Grey to GreenComparing the state she was in now and her situation
some time ago, she was simply pathetic. Randomly picking out a Neohome by the
street, she stared at it blankly.|
|Wishes by MoonlightEvery day was a test of survival, but the only thing
that really happened was walking, scavenging for food, and more walking. He
wished that something would happen...something that happened for the better
of the pack. |
|The New KidI was so happy that finally I wouldn't
be considered a new kid, and that someone else could suffer. As the new student
entered, my jaw dropped, both astonished and sad.|
|Maybe Not the National NeopianIt was the hardest bank in the world to rip off,
and many criminals had faltered in trying, never to rise again to their previous
|The Scientist's MutantsHe was the next target for the scientist upstairs.
The fortress was now full of mutants because of him, and now he wanted to change
this poor Ruki into one too. It was a truly fearful thought.|
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Manners. Some people have them, and some people don't. Or perhaps we all have them, and some of us have let ours rust a bit. Whether you're a newbie or an oldy-moldy, manners (or the lack of) are what makes a first impression at the NeoBoards. It only makes sense that good manners will create a good impression... so why not take a step back and just look at your manners?...
|Gilbert the Poogle: Part Four|
"I have an idea, Gilbert," she began slowly,
cautiously. Taking a deep breath, she continued. "I've been thinking about it
since yesterday night, after I saw how disillusioned you looked. You know how
I'm a faerie?..."
|Retribution: Part One|
One by one, right after the other, each member
of the squad checked in. Ten in all, wingmates, depending on each other to stay
alive in this mess of a war.