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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Tangeriiine ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
THE NEW LAYOUT ISN'T PERFECT. BUT IT'LL DO.
I'M
GONNA MAKE YOU PROUD, KAT.
(Hopefully I'll make this a comic someday)
A long time ago, a great evil was created by the dark faeries, for the sole purpose of to bring misery and wreak havoc upon those who dwelled below the clouds. A shadowy creature, stronger than any Lupe, to bring disaster upon Neopia. And for many years it did so. But after a turn of events, the great Light Faerie Siyana was able to contain and silence the beast, or as was the understanding. After news spread, the Light Faeries of Faerieland met and arranged council. Since Faeries rarely ever left the clouds, and news had spread so slowly about the Dark Faerie's creation, they decided to create a missionary to venture down to Neopia and rid the world of it's darknesses. A girl was created, blessed with a great amount of Light Faerie Magic, and after several years, she did indeed fly down from the clouds, letting her heart guide her to those of darkness.
Er.. what happened to my prologue comics? Now I just have lots of stories!
Hello! My name is Tangeriiine. Have you seen my Biyako anywhere? He seems to have run off again!
- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Stories ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
IDK IT'S WHEN CREATIVITY SPEWS OUT OF MY EARS AND I CAN'T BE BOTHERED DRAWING IT
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Upcoming sections/categories:
The Light Faerie Council
Tangeriiine as a Child
Her Descend into Neopia
Misc adventures, including;
-Demon Lupess in Shenkuu
-Getting Figaro
-Meeting Oaeq, Mystyqee, Milanini
-Ghost Gelert/Lupe Knight
Fractalz (LONG section)
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The Council Meeting
The great Light Faerie hall was abuzz with shouts of anger and commotion. Behind the sea of thousands of yellow wings and outfits sat an elongated table, seating seven Light Faeires of great nobility and respect.
In the middle of this table was a pedestal, and behind it stood Persipha, who was in no way the leader of all the light faeries, but instead acted as a voice of reason. The more powerful Light faeries, such as Siyana,
were always off exploring the lower world, or were always too busy with their own business to attend to organisations such as this. Persipha flipped through her booklet of notes and furrowed her brow, trying to ignore
the yelling and shouts of the crowd and remain calm. Scanning over the crowd, which seemed to show no signs of dissipation, she gave another heaving sigh and stood tall, straightening herself up and retained her serious position. She ran her fingers through her wispy blonde hair, which was tucked neatly up into a bun.
All Right." she said loudly. Her voice echoed around the hall as each faerie stopped to turn and face her. With a sharp glare to her audience, the other faeries hastily sat down and remained silent, intent on hearing instruction. Persipha smiled.
She still had an authority about her, even though she had never seen herself as anything but an equal. She was just a tad more organised with business like this, and because of that the other faeries saw her as the boss. It did come in handy.
Now then." she said, keeping her loud tone. "I beleive our next step is to have a vote on the matter. We will then decide on whether or not to create a..
How can you even consider such a thing?!" cried one faerie from the audience. "To create a being, to bring something into existence by our own hand, it isn't right!
Isn't right!?" cried another, larger faerie from the other side of the room. "But that's exactly what the Dark Faeries have done!
Exactly!" exclaimed another faerie, standing up not too far from the first. "So by following their lead, does that not make us any better than they?
I don't see what choice we have!" cried another. "Either we do something about the situation or we leave Neopia in the clutches of the Dark Faeries and their creation!
Are you blinded by guilt and rage?!" argued another. "You beleive it is our fault that this event has unfurled, and now you're throwing this quick solution at the problem to make it go away!
Slowly the room began to erupt in bickering and shouts as it had been before. Persipha thought of letting it continue but her thoughts turned to impatience. She frowned.
Quiet!" she shouted. The room fell silent once again. "I thought we would be able to work through tonight like sensible equals but it seems I am going to have to lead you like a bunch of children." she said angrily. "Now,
if you'll all remain silent, We will now vote on whether or not we shall create a creature of Light to counter-attack the monster created by the Dark Faeries.
One Light faerie stood up and opened her mouth to argue, but Persipha gave her an icy glare. The faerie sat back down.
Now then." Persipha continued. "All those opposed to the idea please raise your hand.
There were murmurs and shuffling as a large group raised their hand. One of the faeries sitting beside Persipha began to scan the crowd with her finger, counting softly. Scribbling down some figures, she gave a quick nod to Persipha, who motioned
for the faeries to lower their hands.
Thankyou." she said. "Now, all those who support the idea of creating a creature, please raise your hand.
Another swarm of hands were raised, and the council faerie again began to count them. Writing down a figure, she frowned, and walked up over to Persipha.
Jenara." Persipha said softly. "Which vote has won?
The other Light faerie frowned again. "The votes.." she said. "They're equal. I counted them twice! I'm.. I'm sorry, Persipha." She rubbed her brow and scanned over the pages. Below them, anxious whispers and
comments began to arise at the lack of decision.
Equal?" whispered Persipha. "How can they be equal? How many Light Faeries were invited tonight?
Jenara flipped through her booklet. "Well, there was supposed to be an odd number of Faeries attending, but we never received an RSVP from..
The doors at the back of the hall suddenly swung open. Behind them stood a lone Light faerie, who began to slowly walk down the centre aisle towards the stage. The whispers turned their focus to her.
That's Alliandra!" said one faerie, pointing. "I didn't know she was still in Faerieland!
Isn't she one of the most powerful Light faeries left in the city?!
I hear she's even more powerful than Persipha!
I thought she left, no-one's seen her for years!
I heard they made her leave!
The Light faerie ignored their comments and walked slowly up to the stage. Looking up at Persipha, who seemed to share the confused look that Jenara had, she knelt down on one knee.
"Persipha." she spoke, looking down. "I am sorry that I am late.
Persipha straightened herself up and shooed Jenara away from the centre pedestal. "Alliandra." she stated. "Please give your vote.
Alliandra stood gracefully, and looked up at Persipha. Raising her hand, she calmly said, "I support.
The room began to flood with shouts and comments once again. Alliandra gave another glance back to Persipha, and then turned and started walking back to the doors, at the same pace as before. There was an elegant grace about her, as her dress one more began
to glide with her movements. She almost seemed like she was moving in slow motion, but of course no-one was watching her anymore. They had begun to argue again. Persipha tried to calm the crowd down.
Enough! That's enough." she said. "The council has given it's vote. In accordance with the action of the Dark faeries," she said, nodding to one of the faeries on the council, "We, the society of Light Faeries held responsible and concerned for
those dwelling below, in the world of Neopia..." she said, "Will counter said actions with the creation of being infused with insurmountable Light magic, in the means that said creation will rid the world below of the Dark faerie's plague." she said, pausing. "May the
world of Neopia be rid of it's darknesses and the influence of the Dark faeries.
The crowd applauded, though some bickering could still be heard. Persipha nodded and looked back out towards the doors, which had been closed once more. Alliandra had vanished just as she had appeared. Persipha turned back to the crowd.
Council dismissed."
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the warm morning sun peeked through the clouds and shone down through the beautiful pink and blue coloured silks. Three light faeries sat around the crib, watching Tangeriiine as she would move slightly in her sleep. The three would smile and coo every time the Aisha made noises.
She's so adorable!" whispered one. "I've never seen a baby neopet so close before!
I know!" said the shorter one. "She's so quiet and peaceful, I just want to.." she said, outstretching her hand to stroke the babies' face.
No!" hissed the tallest of the three, batting her hand away. "She'll wake up! We have to let her sleep!
The shortest Light faerie pouted. "But I want to hold her!" she said, raising her whispering voice. "And who made you in charge of her, anyway?
The taller one gave her a stern eye. "Well, no-one made me in charge, but you two obviously don't know how to take care of a baby neopet, so I guess I'll have to!
Hey, that's not fair!" said the middle faerie. "You've never taken care of a baby neopet either! why should you get all the responsibility?
That's right!" said the shorter one. "I think I could take care of her much better than either of you could!
Oh please!" said the tallest faerie. "You couldn't even keep a petpet, let alone look after-
Tangeriiine woke up. She started gurgling and frowned, before bursting into tears.
See? look what you've done!" shouted the tallest faerie. "Now how do we stop her crying?!"
Don't look at me!" said the middle faerie. "You said you were going to take all the responsibility!
The middle faerie picked the baby up and held it up to examine it. "Maybe if we start making funny faces at it, she'll cheer up!" she said, looking worreidly.
No, that can't be it!" said the tallest faerie, taking the baby. "Maybe she needs her diaper changed or something!
The two faeries gazed in horror. "Well, you can do that then!" said the shorter faerie. The middle one nodded and stood back. The tallest one, still holding onto Tangeriine, gave the baby a quick glance and put her back in the cot.
Um, well maybe that's not it then!" said the tallest. "What could it be?
I don't know!" said the middle faerie. "Just get her to stop crying!
Ladies, please." came a voice from behind them. It was Alliandra, one of the older faeries. It was rumoured she was quite powerful, but no-one had ever seen her use magic, or even seen her much at all. She had attended the council meeting and supported the creation of a missionary.
She gracefull walked over to the crib, and sweeped Tangeriiine up into her hands. She held the baby to her chest, and began stroking it's back, humming gently while walking into a patch of sunlight. Tangeriiine gradually began to quieten down.
Alliandra turned to the three faeries, standing in awe of her ability to stop the baby from crying. "What has happened here." she said firmly. "Is that you have brought a baby into this world, and you have no idea how to care for it." she said. "If you don't mind, I shall take care of this child." she said, turning to face Tangeriiine. The Aisha smiled.
The three faeries exchanged quick glances. "Alliandra." Said the tallest. "Are you sure you know how to take care of a neopet?
Alliandra smiled back. "Yes, I think I should be alright." she said. "You will be welcome to visit her anytime you wish.
The faeries nodded. "I'll tell Persipha." said the middle faerie, turning around and walking back into the shrine. Alliandra nodded, and with one quick glance back to the other faeries, set Tangeriiine down into the crib.
Now, if you don't mind." she said. "The baby needs her sleep. Please leave her alone.
The two faeries nodded obediently and follwed the middle faerie outside the room.
I still think I would have been an excellent owner for the baby." quipped the smaller one. "You'd get stuck trying to change it's clothes!
Hmph!" snorted the taller one. "Babies don't have owners, they have parents!" she said. "Shows what you know about raising them!
Hey!" said the shortest. "At least I didn't wake the baby!
You're blaming me? You're the one who wanted to touch it while it was sleeping!
Well I wouldn't have woken it up! I would have been gentle!
The middle faerie stopped, about five metres or so in front of the two. "Will you two give it a rest?" she said. "Come on, we have to go see Persipha." she said, turning back around and continuing down the corridor.
And besides, you're both wrong. I'd be better at taking care of that baby than the both of you put together!
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A Mother
(Tangeriiine is about five or six in this story)
excuse me, sir?
The Skeith shopkeeper looked up from behind his newspaper to find two small Aisha ears poking out from behind the counter. He leaned over to examine them. They belonged to a little girl. Her face brightened at the sight of the shopkeeper and she gave a happy smile. She then reached up onto the tip of her toes and placed two carrots and a leek on the counter, followed by a handful of sweets and some money.
Just these items, thanks. she said, still smiling.
The Skeith put down his newspaper and started adding up the items on the cash register. then, he dragged the coins across to the register one by one, sliding them along with his finger so as to count them. He raised an eyebrow and loocked back at the Aisha, who's smile turned from happy to inocent.
You don't have enough neopoints here for all of them. he said, checking the prices on the register again. You need an extra 250np.
The Aisha frowned, rummaged through her bag and thought for a moment. She looked longingly at the wrapped lollies she had places on the counter.
Do I have enough for the vegetables? she asked.
Yes.
But not the sweets?
No. The skeith said, with a quick smirk.
Tangeriiine stood there thinking for another moment longer, in deep thought. The Skeith decided to help her out of this troublesome dilemma.
What items were you told to buy here? he said, with a smile.
Tangeriiine looked up, out of her deep thought. Oh! she said. How did you..
You've got exactly enough money for just the vegetables. The skeith said. But I'll bet you weren't told to buy that candy.
Tangeriiine smiled, a tad embarassed. I thought maybe if i ate them before I got home, she wouldn't notice..
Well, here. The Skeith said, taking the coins and placing them into the register. Take those vegetables.. he said, placing them in a basket and handing them to Tangeriiine. He scooped up the lollies and picked out the largest one. .. And I'll let you have this one for free.
Tangeriiine's face lit up, and she took the lolly happily. Thank you so much, sir! she said grinning. Oh! but I'd better get home soon.. she said, running to the door. she said I can't be late home again!
Take care. the skeith said, chuckling to himself. And don't tell your mother I let you have one!
Tangeriiine stopped for a moment before closing the door on her way out. She thought she ought to correct the skeith, but it was a minor detail anyway. She closed the door, the bell above it jingling. she walked down the streets of the busy Faerieland market. Everywhere, people were walking about, talking, bustling, haggling over prices. Tangeriiine didn't like the market because of the big crowds, but she did go there when she had to. And the possibility of chocolate and sweets always made the journey a little more tempting.
Tangeriiine unwrapped the candy and popped it in her mouth. It tasted delicious. She placed the wrapper in a nearby bin and noticed a small apple lying near her feet. Was this apple supposed to be in the bin? Tangeriiine looked at it. It hadn't been bitten, and apart from a small dent, the apple was otherwise fine. She picked the apple up and turned it over, in case it was bitten on the other side. It wasn't. She turned the apple back to the other side, and the dent in it was gone. Tangeriiine smiled. She was used to that.
Suddenly a small tug came from Tangeriiine's dress. She turned around, and a small blumaroo girl with red pigtails looked at her. She was smaller than Tangeriiine, and was only about three or four years old.
E-Excuse me... the little girl stuttered. But that's my apple. Can.. can I have it back please?
Tangeriiine smiled. Sure! she said, handing it to the little girl. The blumaroo smiled, and took the apple. She walked a few feet away, and stopped, looking up at the crowds of people.
Tangeriiine frowned and walked back up to her. Are you alright? she asked the blumaroo.
I just.. I need to find my family. she said, looking at the faces of people passing by. We were walking when I dropped my apple, and I went to go pick it up, and..
Margaret! Came a voice from behind them. The blumaroo girl turned around and was delighted to see a large, purple blumaroo, running towards her. She outstretched her hands.
Mommy! she said, and in one sweeping motion the purple blumaroo had taken the child into her arms, and gave her a big hug.
Margaret, honey, why did you run off like that? she asked, carrying her daughter back into the crowd. Tangeriiine watched as the blumaroo girl started explaining the situation, and pointed to Tangeriiine and waved. Tangeriiine waved back, and turned to walk back home to the Light Faerie Shrine.
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After dinner, Tangeriiine found herself sitting out on the edge of the garden, watching the stars, while far, far below her, the waves moved gently, reflecting the moon in the waters.
Tangeriiine, is everything okay? came a gentle voice. She turned around to see Alliandra, the light faerie. "You seemed a bit distant during dinner, and it seemed like something was on your mind." The Light Faerie came and sat beside her. Tangeriiine sighed.
I don't have a mother. she said.
Alliandra looked a bit surprised, but gave a gentle smile and put her arm around Tangeriiine. What has brought this matter up, Tangeriiine? she asked soothingly.
Tangeriiine looked away. When I went to the market today, there was a little girl with her mother. They looked so happy together. she said. And everyone at that marketplace would have had a mother. Someone that always loved them, and was kind to them, and got worried about them, and made them lunches .. she said sadly, looking down. But I don't have a mother, do I?
The light faerie smiled. No, Tangeriiine. she said. You do not have a mother.
Tangeriiine looked back up at the light faerie, with sad eyes. But before she could say anything, the faerie continued.
But Tangeriiine, who makes your lunches? she asked with a smile.
Tangeriiine thought for a moment. You do. Oh, but I help lots of the time.. she added.
And what happened the last time you were late coming home from the market? Alliandra asked.
Tangeriiine smiled. You got worried about me.
Exactly the faerie said. And am I kind to you?
Tangeriiine paused. Sometimes Alliandra did raise her voice, but that was when Tangeriiine hadn't done something she was supposed to do. And she did let Tangeriiine live in her house, and she cooked food with her. And she threw Tangeriiine a big birthday party last year; she couldn't wait until her birthday this year. Yes, she said, smiling. you are very kind to me.
Well. Alliandra said. I suppose that settles it then.
Tangeriiine frowned. Wait! she said. But do you love me? A mother is supposed to love me...
The Light faerie scooped Tangeriiine up in her arms and gave her a big hug. Of course I love you! she said, smiling. You love me, don't you?
Yes, of course, silly. Tangeriiine giggled, as the faerie turned around and gave her a piggyback back home. I guess I just forget sometimes".
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Tangeriiine brushed her ivory hair as she stood before her window, watching the stars twinkle in the dark sky. Tomorrow she would be travelling down to the lower world, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to have such a spectacular view of the sky until she returned. Stars littered the sky and stretched as far as the horizon, as though someone has spilt glitter over the top of neopia. Tangeriiine began to drift into thought, and she slowly stopped brushing her hair.
Alliandra sat in the lounge room, attempting the faerie crossword featured in yesterdays' Light Faerie News. She lifted her head at the sound of footsteps and smiled to greet Tangeriiine. She lay the newspaper down and sat up, looking at Tangeriiine, who was now standing awkwardly in the doorway. She motioned for the Aisha to sit down.
Is everything alright, Tangeriiine?" she asked. The aisha responded by shuffling uncomfortably.
Tangeriiine looked up at the Faerie. "Do you think I will make any friends when I go down to Neopia?" she asked.
Alliandra had come to expect odd questions like that from her. After thinking for a minute, she said calmly, "You know, that is not really a priority..
Tangeriiine gave her a glum look, and Alliandra was reminded again that the Aisha was looking for a mother's sympathy, and not the blunt truth.
.. but Tangeriiine, I know that you are a kind soul and I should imagine that you would have no difficulty in making friends." she said with a smile. Tangeriiine's face brightened but Alliandra's turned to seriousness.
But something you must remember, Tangeriiine, is that the lower world is something neither of us have experienced or understand fully" she said. "From what I have learned, there are indeed kind neopians, but there are also others that you must try to avoid.
Tangeriiine frowned. "What do you mean, Alliandra?" she asked.
Alliandra stood up and walked over to the window, glancing down at the patches of cloud that revealed the ocean below. "Some people are scared, Tangeriiine, and they may not understand things as we do. The may not understand how you came to be, or where you are from, nor would they accept you as their equal. Others have their hearts so full of hatred that they may try to do unwelcome things to hurt you." she said, crossing her arms. "While Neopia is told to be a place of peace and happiness, there is unrest, and in reality it is a very dangerous world." she said, sighing. "I am very afraid to let you go there.
She turned back to Tangeriiine, who was still seated on the couch, whose face now showed growing concern.
But, Alliandra.." she said slowly, ".. surely you and the council would not send me down there unless you were sure I was ready?
Alliandra smiled. "Of course." she said. "Of course, you are ready. And you should be able to handle things by yourself. I just want you to be safe." she said. "And be careful. I won't be able to help you once you leave for the lower world, and I'm just afraid that..
Tangeriiine got up off the couch. "Don't be afraid." she said. "You've always told me that we shouldn't be afraid." she said, walking up to Alliandra and hugging her. "Everything will be alright. You know I'll be fine.
Alliandra smiled, and hugged her back, but Tangeriiine's face only grew more concerned as she wondered whether she beleived her own words.
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The Manor
It was a warm, summery afternoon. The sky was a magnificent blend of pinks and oranges as the sun had begun to set. The grass was a lovely green, and the meadows seemed to stretch on forever, littered with beautiful flowers. They were weeds, of course, but they made the paddocks seem so picturesque.
Tangeriiine walked slowly along the footpath, carrying a single bag of her posessions. Beside her, A very modern purple lutari, holding her messenger bag in one hand, and a letter in the other. Her purple curly hair bounces as she walked. The two of them looked very out of place in such a provincial area. Tangeriiine peered out into the distance, seeing a small blob of what might be a house in the distance. It seemed like they had been walking forever, but the main town wasn't too far away. She turned to the Lutari.
Milanini, is that the house? the one over there in the distance?" she asked hopefully. She then took a quick glance to the Lutari's bag, hoping it's contents were some nova cookies or something delicious. Milanini looked up at the house and read something in the letter she was holding.
Yup, I'd say this'd be the place." she said, smiling. She noticed Tangeriiine was staring intensely at her bag, and smiled. She pulled out some cookies shaped like Novas, and to Tangeriiines' delight, handed them to her. Tangeriiine started eating them right away. Milanini smirked, and then pulled one out for herself. "We've been walking for a fair bit" she said. "Wanna stop and eat these cookies for a bit?
Tangeriiine looked up at her again, her mouth bulging from scoffing down both cookies. She smiled and nodded. They both walked off the pathway and onto the grass. Tangeriiine placed her bag on the ground and sat down, eyeing Milanini's bag once again. Milanini laughed, and pulled out several more cookies.
Thankyou!" Tangeriiine exclaimed happily, about to devour them all again.
Milanini looked at her with a slightly pathetic look. "Maybe you should eat those a bit slower, y'know? They'll last longer.
Tangeriiine looked at her as though she were joking. "Oh.. well, I suppose I should, shouldn't I?" she said, taking a small bite out of one instead. "But I can't help it if they're so delicious!
Milanini smiled. She ate the rest of her cookies, and read over the letter again. .. must be relocated to this adress posthaste. Please chauffer her and ensure she arrives safely, and is greeted by Mystyqee, at which point you are to hand her a letter adressed to her. After which you are then to travel back to town and..
Milanini" Tangerine asked, who had now eaten her cookies and was looking out towards the house. "Do you know who lives there?
Milanini put the rest of the letter down. "Sure do." she said. "It's another Aisha, like you. She's a nice enough lady, but she's really uptight, thinks she's a smartypants. And she can be bossy sometimes. But just don't let her get to you, alright?" she said, smiling.
Tangeriine turned to Milanini, her face full of crumbs. She looked at tad disappointed. "Oh. But.. why can't I live with you instead? I won't eat much and..
Milanini gave a sympathetic smile. "This is just the way things are at the moment, Tanj. This lady has a big house and has lots of food and books and everything a kid like you needs. You'll be fine here. And I'll get to see you twice as much. I deliver letters to this lady as well!
Tangeriiines' face brightened a little. "Oh, well, okay." she said. "But you have to visit me a lot more often. And bring Nova Cookies as well!" she said, giggling. Milanini laughed and nodded. She stood, staightening her shirt and hat.
Milanini outstretched a hand to pull Tangeriiine up. "Well, shall we continue?" she said. Tangeriine took her hand. Grabbing her bag, they continued along the path. The house gradually grew bigger and bigger as they walked towards it, and the once small cottage in the distance became a two-story mansion. The two walked up the steps to the door. Milanini knocked, while Tangeriiine looked around to the garden. There were flowers and plants of every colour and shape. Some she hadn't seen before. Draphlys and Buzzers flew amongst the flowers, bringing the garden to life. Tangeriiine smiled. Maybe she would like living here.
The sound of footsteps could be heard from behind the door. By the sharp, hollow sounds they made it was a woman. The locks clicked and the rustic wooden door opened. And behind it stood an Aisha. Her orange hair was sqept back into a bun, but her fringe lay by her face. Her brown eyes almost seemed confused, fixating on Tangeriiine, and occasionally glancing to Milanini. She was wearing the most beautiful dress Tangeriiine had ever seen.
The Aisha woman turned her head to Milanini. "Can I help you..?" she asked slowly, raising her eyebrow.
Next it was Milanini's turn to look confused. "Oh." she said, frowning. "Didn't you know we were coming?"
The lady put her hands on her hips. "Well," she said. "If I had known what was happening, why would I have asked?" she said. "Do you have another letter for me, then?
Milanini gave a slight nod, and rummaged through her shoulder bag. She pulled out a half-folded envelope with the words 'Mystyqee' written on them. She outstretched the letter. The Aisha woman snatched it from her hands and frowned.
I should not like my letters to be kept in such a tattered manner." she said crossly. "What does it say?
Milanini tilted her head. "I don't know." she said. "I don't read other peoples' letters.
The Aisha rolled her eyes. "No, of course you don't." she said. "Well, thankyou for he letter." she said quickly, turning away and closing the door behind her. The locks clicked back into place.
Tangeriiine turned to Milanini. They stood there awkwardly.
A few moments later, the door swung open again. It was the Aisha woman again, and in her hand was the opened letter. She showed it to Milanini.
And just what is this letter supposed to mean?" she asked crossly. "Is this some sort of joke?
Milanini shrugged. "Look lady, I just deliver the letters. But chances are, whatever they say, it ain't a joke.
The Aisha woman frowned at Milanini, though it might have been because of her grammar. "But what am I supposed to do then? This is my house. I don't have time to be looking after babies and having them run amok amongst my--
Excuse me." Tangeriine said, interrupting. The Aisha woman stopped and stared at her. "But I am not a baby.
The Aisha woman glared at her. She turned to Milanini. "Is this the child, then?" she asked. Milanini nodded. The Aisha lady then turned to Tangeriiine. "Children should never interrupt their elders when speaking, you know.
Tangeriiine frowned. "Oh, I am sorry." she said politely. "I didn't realise you were so old.
Milanini giggled. The Aisha woman shot her a nasty glare. Milanini stopped and straightened herself up, putting her hands on her hips. "Look, lady, I've been given my orders." Milanini said. "And you know who gives 'em. And that same person owns this house, not you, so I suggest you go and do what that letter says.
Tangeriiine smiled and looked up to Milanini. The Aisha woman frowned. "I suppose I don't have any choice then." she sighed. "And it's Lady My, by the way." she said, with another wuick glare at Milanini. The lutari shrugged. The Aisha woman turned back to Tangeriiine. "Well, come on then, get your stuff inside. Dinner is almost ready and I want you to be unpacked and clean before you come to the dinner table.
Tangeriiine nodded. The Aisha woman took her back and walked inside the house, dismissing Milanini as though she was never there to start with. Milanini stuck out her tongue and pulled a face at the aisha behind her back. She turned to Tangeriiine and squatted down so she was at her level.
Okay, now I know you don't want to live here that much." she said to Tangeriiine. "But this is just a place to call your own. You can go out during the day and do whatever you want. You don't have to put up with that nasty old lady during the day if you don't want to." she said, putting her hand on Tangeriiine's shoulders. "Now, as I said, I'll be around to keep an eye on things every now and then, but if something bad happens, you just let me know, okay?" she said. Tangeriiine nodded, and gave the Lutari a big hug.
You promise you'll come visit me?" she asked.
I promise."
Footsteps echoed inside the house. "Girl." the Aisha woman called out. "Come inside before it gets dark.
Milanini stood up, and rummaged through her bag. She smiled, and gave two more Nova Cookies to Tangeriiine. "Here." she said, smiling. "You'll need it. That lady's cooking is disastrous.
Tangeriiine took the cookies, and smiled. She watched as Milanini walked back down the path to town, waving as she ate the cookies. Then, with one last glance, she turned and walked inside.
The Aisha woman was waiting for her, and closed the door behind Tangeriiine as she walked in. She walked around Tangeriiine, inspecting her clothes. "Tell me, what is your name?" she asked.
Tangeriiine."
I am Mystyqee, though you may call me Lady My." she said, stopping in front of Tangeriiine and frowning at the crumbs on her face. "I'd prefer it if you don't eat before dinner next time." she said crossly. "Now, I don't have a room prepared for you yet, but thiere is a guest bedroom, just upstairs, so if you will follow me.." she said, as she picked the bag up again and walked into the next room. Tangeriiine stopped and looked around the room. The ceiling was high, and a chandeleir hung above. The walls were decorated with a beautiful lacy wallpaper, and paintings hung on the walls. It was such a lovely room, but it was only the front entrance. Still looking around, she proceeded to the next room. Following Mystyqee, she walked up the stairs and along a hallway of rooms. Mystyqee stopped in front of one door in particular, and opened it. She disappeared as she stepped inside with Tangeriiine's bag. Tangeriiine didn't follow, instead, continuing along the hallway. She noticed one door in particular, at the end of the hallway, that was locked. The keyhole almost looked like..
Mystyqee popped her head out of the guest room. "Tangeriiine." she called out. "It's over here.". When no answer came, she frowned, and walked along the hallway. Noticing Tangeriine, she walked up to the door. "Now look." she said. "You are a guest in my house, and as such I expect you to--
What's in here?" Tangeriiine asked.
Mystyqee stopped. After a long pause, she crossed her arms. "I don't know." she said. "I have never been in that room. And it's quite silly anyway, because I have keys to nearly all of the rooms in this house, but this is one of the rooms that--" she stopped. Tangeriiine had pulled out a key. It was shaped like the rest of the keys Mystyqee had.
Where.." Mystyqee said. "Where did you get that key?
Tangeriine kept looking at the door. "A long time ago." she said. "It came in a letter Milanini gave me. It was from someone called lady misty.
She slowly lifted the key and placed it gently in the lock. She turned it, and with a soft click, the door opened. Tangeriiine pushed the door open and turned the lightswitch on.
And what lay before her was an elegant room, with a four poster bed, several wardrobes, couches, rugs, a vanity, and even several toy chests. And each item was a beautiful turquoise, adorned with novas. The bedspread had novas on it, the couch, the wallpaper.. even the ceiling had novas arranged in constellations. And in the centre of the ceiling, hung the most amazing chandeleir Tangeriiine had ever seen, with glistening beads, and novas dancing around it like a carousel. She smiled. Mystyqee was speechless. She had been living in the house for many years, and she had never known what lay behind that door.
This is my room." Tangeriiine said, taking the bag and walking into the room. Before Mystyqee had a chance to react, Tangeriine stood in front of her. "I'll be down in a few minutes for dinner." she said, closing the door behind her. Tangeriiine turned back to the room and smiled. She had a room of her own.
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Meeting Fractalz
Taangeriiine watched as the wind blew autumn leaves up, making them dance in the air. Poetic and flowing, moving gracefully, like one would find in a feather. And as the leeaves turned and twisted in the air, they would gently float down to the ground, only to be blown about again. Winter was coming early this year.
Tangeriiine walked along the grassy trail, stopping every moment or so to watch the leaves as the wind picked up again. And when she came to a fork in the road, she would simply stand still, eyes closed, and listen to her heart. something deep inside her, whether it were intuition or simply a lucky guess, would tell her which direction to continue on. But the more she walked, the more she became sure of her surroundings, and she was sure she was getting closer to where she needed to be. She just didn't know exactly where or why she was going.
A few minutes more, and Tangeriiine had gotten herself deeper into the woods. A great feeling came over her, almost like a heavy sensation in her heart, and she became quite unable to choose which directions she needed to go. A tad frustrated, and not wanting to get lost, she looked around. Trees were everywhere, some bare from the cold touch of winter. One tree in particular seemed very out of sorts, standing in amongst the others, it's branches bursting with vibrant green leaves. Urchulls chittered and played in amongst it's branches. Beekadoodles chirped and fluttered about. It was almost as though someone had ripped the tree from a summer painting and placed it in the bleak, dying woodlands around her. Tangeriiine walked up to it. A tattered baseball lay by it's trunk.
Of course, the tree wasn't supposed to be in bloom. When winter would rear it's head, the tree would struggle to stay alive in the harsh cold. And the petpets! The Beekadoodles should have flied south for the winter already. The other Urchulls had already started hibernating. They couldn't survive the cold any more than the tree. Tangeriiine outstretched an arm and gently touched the bark.
Instantly, vibrations began pulsing from her fingers. Like soundwaves, they travelled up the tree's trunk and spread all throughout it. And as it gradually spread, the leaves began to turn to golden autumn, before falling, and the tree began to change from it's inviting amber hues to the dull, grey tones of the rest of the forest. The Beekadoodles flew off, and the Urchulls, who didn't quite know what had happened, started darting about among the burrows. Tangeriiine stood back and closed her eyes again. The heavy sensation in her heart was still there. Was the tree the reason she needed to be here?
Tangeriiine looked around. The sun had almost begun to set, and she still didn't quite know where she was. She put her hands on her hips. Whatever she was here for, it could wait until tomorrow. She didn't want to be left alone in the woods after dark.
She looked around again. The trees covered her view, and she couldn't see the horizon very well. She looked back at the tree. It had low branches. She grabbed the nearest one and started climbing to get a better view.
She was about four branches up when she heard a rustling coming from some bushes below. She couldn't see anything, but she crouched and hid herself away from view, craning her neck out in curiousity. She could her two voices. One was far away.
Suddenly an Aisha boy stumbled through the thicket and stopped right under her tree. He was quite young, about the same age as Tangeriine, but he presented himself very poorly. A tattered grey t-shirt with blue pants, covered in grass stains and scratches. His brown hair was all tangled with twigs and leaves, probably from falling through the bushes. His Aisha ears were spiky. And around his fluffy tail were three spiked tails. His fur was a mottled combination of dark grey and white, spun together in the most elaborate spirals stretching across his skin.
The boy picked himself up off the ground and dusted his shirt. He ruffled his fingers through his hair, and began picking out the twigs and leaves.
Tangeriiine shuffled about. "Excuse me..?" she called from her branch.
The boy flinched and spun around, alarmed. Looking left and right, he paused for a minute, perhaps unsure of whether he had actually heard something. he frowned and called back "H-Hello...?
Oh, yes, up here!" she called, smiling. The boy looked up at her. His eyes widened at the sight. I suppose it was strange for a girl to be up in a tree in the middle of the woods. She giggled. "What are you doing out here?" she asked.
The boy straightened himself up. "I'm.. I mean, we were playing baseball." he said. "And then Dartenne hit the ball really far and.. you haven't seen it, have you?
Oh!" Tangeriiine said happily. "Yes, it's right over there." she said, pointing. The boy followed her finger and scrambled to pick it up. Tangeriine looked out to the horizon, scanning the area for any noticable landmarks. She looked back down at the Aisha boy.
Excuse me!" she called. "But do you perhaps know how I can get out of these woods?
The boy looked back at her, and at her wings. He frowned. He opened his mouth to speak, probably to ask about flying, but decided against it, shaking his head slightly. "Um, there's a river a couple of metres that way" he said, pointing, looking a bit confused. "i-if you follow it, it heads out to the main road..
Ah, thankyou!" Tangeriiine said, smiling sweetly. "It's getting pretty dark and I didn't want to be lost out here." she said. "Why are you out here so late?
The Aisha boy looked up at the sky. "You're right." he said. "Dartenne just really wanted to hit the baseball, and then he told me to go fetch it.. and the forest is kinda a big place." he murmured. He looked back up at Tangeriiine. She smiled sweetly. There was quite an awkward silence as he had no idea what to say.
A voice far in the distance called out. "Is that your friend?" Tangeriiine asked. She looked quickly out to the distance, but she couldn't see anything. The treetops covered most of the ground.
The Aisha boy turned to the direction of the voice. "Oh! yeah, that's him.. " he said, and then paused.
Tangeriiine looked back at the boy. "You should go find him. It's getting dark.
Ah! right." He said, slowly walking away. He stopped again, and quickly turned back to her. "Oh, and thanks." he said, lifting up the baseball.
Tangeriiine smiled again, watching him walk past some trees until he was out of view. She stood up on the tree branch, and looked down at the ground. How did the ground manage to get so far away? She sighed, lowering herself to reach the next branch. Climbing down was never as fun.
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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Statistics ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -Name: Tangeriiine (Tan-jer-een)
Species: Aisha
Gender: Female
Age: Well, she looks like a little girl. About Ten-ish.
Color/fur: Light blue, with Ivory/Cream hair
Eyes:Lavender
Clothes: A Purpley dress with golden yellow socks and .. pantaloons? White gloves with a turquoise choker. Star accessories.
Traits: She has a white tuft of fur on her tail. And white feathered wings.
Owner: She doesn't have an owner. She wanders around Neopia by herself, but she does have a bedroom in the estate where Mystyqee lives. It's her home when she's not travelling.
Friends: Fractalz, Milanini
Personality: Cheerful, a bit odd, and very inquisitive.
 | Likes:
Novas
Watching People
Fractalz
Desserts
Wandering by herself
Cooking
| Doesn't like as much:
Water (she can't swim!)
Her Biyako (He's so naughty!)
Big cities
Crowds
Losing her stuff
(which happens often)
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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ People ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
 | Lady Mystyqee
Oh dear. I share a house with this lady. I don't think she likes me very much, though, because she keeps telling me to stop touching furniture and she acts like it's -her- house. We're supposed to be sharing! At least I can cook better than her ;D
Nevertheless, she does respect my privacy most of the time. It would be nicer if we were friends, but I don't think we are.
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Fractalz
Hee hee! This boy is so strange. He's always so quiet! At least he's nice to me. Its weird, but everytime I go outdoors, we seem to run into each other. But that's okay, because I like talking to him. He doesn't say much, either, but he's very polite and he likes to listen ;)
I'm a bit afraid to meet his friends. There was a cybunny boy who looked kinda mean, and a Poogle Girl who likes to hang around Lady Mystyqee. I hope she's not as mean as Lady My! |  |
 | Milanini
I don't see this lady very often, but she delivers letters to me from a very important lady! Miss Milanini is really friendly and I like hanging around with her. Sometimes I see her delivering letters, and sometimes she's working as something else. I like to eat Nova Cookies with her. |
Mistyqee
This lady isn't very nice at all! I woke up in the middle of the ocean, and she captured me and kept me in a cage on her ship! she said that she could sell me at Krawk Island for a lot of money. That made me very sad. Why would someone do something like that? | |  |
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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Figaro ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
My Biyako? Well... he's not really my petpet, I found him in Altador. A little girl had bought him from a petpet shop and named him 'Figaro', but he was clearly not happy living in Altador. So she asked me to return him to Shenkuu, where he was found, so that he could live happily there. Unfortunately I don't think Figaro understands what I'm trying to do.. he keeps attacking me or running away whenever I try to help him! Hmph, Sometimes I wonder if he's worth helping!
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Your rest your eyes on a small bottle the girl has hanging off her shoulder. She notices, and lifts it up, showing you what lies inside - what appear to be tiny little stars..
She smiles. 'Cute, aren't they? Sometimes when I watch meteor showers.. or when I see shooting stars, I like to catch them. They're Novas, you know!' she said, unscrewing the cork and pouring some out. Curiously, they float out and hover around her, moving gently around as a small breeze blows by.
She turns her attention to one Nova in particular, and holds her hand just below it, motioning it towards you. 'Novas are made of very powerful Light Faerie magic. They have the ability to destroy evil and darkness.' she says happily, putting several back away in the bottle. 'I like to use them as night-lights sometimes, too!
- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Novas ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
So just what is a Nova, you ask?
| A Nova is, technically, a one-use battledome item. They were first introduced January 16th, 2001 and you can buy them at Kauvaras Magic Shop for ~ 900np!
When used in the battledome, Novas can heal your pet (around 10hp) and attack with light magic, so while I don't like to use them for fighting, I think they're a great item for self-defense, don't you think? :) |
Tnt hasn't confirmed their pronounciation, but I say it  Nova: N-oh-va, like clover.
As well as just the regular yellow type, Novas also come as Supernovas, Ultranovas and Dark Novas! Be careful of the dark novas, though, because as their name suggests, they use dark and evil magic!
   
There are also Grey Novas and Christmas Novas!
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Here are a few Nova items that I think are really neat! Currently there are 87 searchable items with the name 'Nova' in them! But only one is wearable :(
Novas in the 'real' world;
| A few years ago, a fast food restaraunt used to give away neopets plushies with their childrens' meals! If you were really lucky and lived in the US, you could receive a Magical Nova toy instead of a neopet! c: |  |
There are also a few TCG Cards that feature Novas as well, but like the Magical Nova Plush Toy, are pretty hard to find nowadays :/
Nova-Avatars
 | Plushie Nova: Oh! This avatar is retired now, so you can't get it anymore. You needed to visit the McDonalds Daily Giveaway promotion, and collect a prize on the 31st of May, 2004, or the 29th of September, 2005. |
 | Dark Nova: Oh my, a Dark Nova avatar :( To receive this avatar, equip your pet with any battledome item with the words 'Dark Nova' in it. (The cheapest item is a Scroll of Dark Nova) |
SECTIONS COMING SOON
-Make a paper star
-Make Nova Cookies
Oh! I also wrote a wishlist that I sent to a very important lady. Maybe if I'm lucky, she'll send me some of these items! I heard she does that sometimes.
NOTE: Guys, this isn't a wishlist of items that I want to be given for free. I made this list with the full intention that I myself was going to buy these items. Please don't buy me anything on this list.
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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Adoptables ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
These are my coloured Aisha adoptables. They come in every colour! (except colours that Aishas don't come in yet..) These are for NEO PAINTED COLOURS ONLY, so I won't take custom requests or trades. If you really want a custom Aisha, Lady My has some. But she's a mean old lady, so don't catch her grumpy!
Oh, and please don't alter these, enter them in any contests, or claim them as your own!
Thanks C:
 Alien
 Baby
 Blue
 Brown
 Camouflage
 Checkered
 Chocolate
 Christmas
 Cloud
 Darigan
 Desert
 Disco
 Faerie
 Fire
 Ghost
 Glowing
 Gold
 Green
 Grey
 Ice
 Invisible
 Island
 Jelly
 Maraquan
 Mutant
 Orange
 Pink
 Pirate
 Plushie
 purple
 Rainbow
 Red
 Robot
 Royal Boy
 Royal Girl
 Shadow
 Silver
 Sketch
 Skunk
 Snot  Snow  Speckled  Split
 Sponge
 Spotted
 Starry
 Strawberry
 Striped
 Tyrannian
 White
 Yellow
 Zombie
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- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Artwork ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
As you can see, there's not much here at the moment ^^;
  
- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Requests/Trades/Fanart ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
Hover over the title to see who drew which picture C:
(I had to resize some pictures, click n drag to the URL bar for full view!)
Adoptable/Makeable Requests and Trades
 Wow! Thankyou so much, Maddie! n___n
This puppet looks exactly like me... o__o!
(Wow!! Thankyou so much, chak_chak! :o Awesome!~ )
SUPER AWESOME MAKEABLE 64!!
Thanks, Lady Kumori the Malevolent! ;D
 Thanks for the trade, Duckie! n___n
 Thank you so much, Pie ;u;
 Thanks, Vivi!
 I look so cute! *__* Thanks, Emichan!
 Thanks, Tori! ~
 Milanini gave me this balloon as well!
 Wow! Thankyou for the trade, lalouk! I'm so lucky! 
My second custom! *___* It's lovely! Thanks, legend!
 Hooray! My first custom! Thanks, mihneis!
  Milanini gave me these. *shrugs*
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Point me in the directon of some Aisha adoptables?
- ׺°"˜'"°º× ¦[ Others ]¦×º°"˜'"°º× -
 
Tangeriiine looks up at you. "Oh! I also have a quilt patch now, in case you want to link to me!
Did you?
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