CHIA DAY SPECIAL

The Magic Of A Magical Chia Pop
by Profebest

A great day has arrived for me,
The great Chia Day finally is here,
There is something special about me,
I like Chia pops, they are magical for me.

Time is purple as the beautiful aubergine,
Just before the morning I like to be a plum,
Making me so grape as the tulips during the day, 
I am so magical I can be tiny as a pea.

Maybe an asparagus can help me be mint?
Today is the day I turn into an apple.
We could be small and sour as the lime;
Now is the day I should be a pineapple.

I can see the sea is so blue as blueberry,
I can hear the waves, 
Makes me think of Chokato;
Too much blue on me makes me be an Agueena,
I am hungry... forget it, 
I can use some Thornberry. 

I can be red like a sweet strawberry;
Sometimes I get spicy and turn into pepper.
Those are the days that I want to be a tomato;
Maybe I am hungry? I could use some pear.

A Haunted Tree told me I look like an avocado. 
I told him I smell like onions but I can be peach.
He replied that there is some magic on me.
These are the magic of a magical Chia pop!

The Jolliest Chia Lumberjack
by Sugarypixiestix2

He's from the forests of Brightvale
and he chops down trees without fail.
Using his axe with perfect precision,
there is no need for any supervision.

The Chia lumberjack is his own boss,
working alone never makes him cross.
Happily gathering his daily lumber,
which always adds up to a big number.

His skills come from years of study --
also, he never minds getting muddy.
The smells of the forest vivify him,
keeping him healthier than any gym.

Owning a cabin that he built himself,
even constructing his own tool shelf.
As a Brightvalian and a lumberjack,
he sometimes receives a little flack.

Since some of Brightvale's community
doesn't understand such an opportunity,
his business needs brawns AND brains,
showing this with how well he reigns.

Adee Is Everywhere
by Dr_tomoe

It starts as a normal,
average Neopian day.
But then, Adee shows up
and won't go away.

This Chia will follow you
and appear without warning
at completely random intervals
that are quite annoying.

She'll tell you about World Events
And how to send postcards,
Showing up when you're
browsing the Neoboards.

You turn around and, surprise!
Adee is right over there
mentioning more site things...
you just have to click here!

There's nowhere to run,
She's behind your back --
popping up randomly
like an advert attack.

Is it any wonder now,
after so many surprising screams,
that Neopia rose up and
locked Adee in the Ice Cream Machine?

The Ironic Tale Of Hubrid Nox
by Chavo_guerrero

Isn't it ironic?
The tale of Hubrid Nox,
A ghostly story of irony
That's also full of shocks.

A villain of some genius
Was this wealthy Chia of late,
Forming plans of quite some note,
In his handsome, grand estate.

He hoped to harness death itself
And raise some undead slaves,
Make them loyal to only him,
Since he rose them from their graves.

But things don't always go to plan
And his scheme was foiled, of course,
Leaving him alone again,
Without his main work force.

But old Hubrid didn't give in,
Not a supervillain like him,
And the next time that we saw him
Was with Hanso and with Brynn.

He was halfway through an epic scheme
To take Neopia for his own,
When this blue and handsome Ixi
Came stealing into his home.

Turning fast, old Hubrid fled
To fight another day,
He didn't seem to understand
What Hanso had to say.

An artifact that he had bought?
But no such thing he'd done!
He'd have time to think on this
When danger he'd outrun.

But suddenly there came a crash
And Nox fell to the ground,
He looked up into a face
That made his eyes grow round.

Towering above him
Was a figure he knew well,
A perfect copy of himself
That made him give a yell.

But before he could make a move,
A blast of magic killed him dead,
And rather than ruling all the world
He became a ghost instead....

Chia Clown Punching Bag
by Indulgences

Oh, why on earth would anyone
Attack a Chia Clown?
Complete with wig and rubber nose,
This clown should wear a frown!

It's tiny, sweet, and colorful.
Its clothes are striped with red.
But sadly, it can never flee
A punch aimed at its head!

The punching bag swings back and forth.
At first, it seems to leave,
But then it makes its sad way back.
The clown must be aggrieved!

But all you see's a smiling clown.
He hides his inner pain.
Oh, Chia Clown, I must confess,
You must think we're insane!

I'm bent on saving every bag
From futures bleak and glum.
I buy them by the thousands and
I make them my new chums!

A single Neopoint can buy
A brand new punching bag.
They're proud and upright in my room.
They never droop or sag!

The Chia's day is here at last,
So do your part as well!
Go purchase all those punching bags
From anyone who sells!

The Food Chia For You
by Fanlia

Apple, orange, pear, Chokato,
Blueberry, pineapple, and tomato.
What kind of Chia will you choose?
With so many options, you cannot lose.

Small but mighty are grapes and peas,
Their cute appearance will give you glee,
Perhaps what you want is something sweet?
Chocolate Chias are the sweetest you'll meet.

Coming up next are lemon and lime --
These two Chias are quite sublime.
Aubergine and asparagus, quite the mouthful.
They make great 'pets, though, if you're doubtful.

Maybe you desire a 'pet that's more exotic still,
Durian and Thornberry, they fit the bill.
Gooseberry and strawberry you can't ignore.
In fact, they're Chias that many adore.

Pepper and Agueena, also worth a mention.
They will certainly attract attention.
With avocado and plum you can't go wrong,
I guarantee you'll get right along.

If you still can't decide yet, don't fret!
Whichever you choose, you won't regret.
Even though they're of different shape and size,
They'll all fill you with pleasant surprise!

The Onion Chia
by Treeword

There once lived an onion Chia,
Who felt very much out of place.
He didn’t like his many layers,
His bulbous body, or rounded face.

No one would go near him,
They all stayed far away.
He had not a friend to speak of,
Much to his dismay.

He wanted some company for fun,
For he was not at all shy,
But although he loved to laugh,
He made other ‘pets cry.

So, he stayed quite alone
For more time than you’d think.
He couldn’t get out of his head
The idea of his stink.

Then, one day, he saw a park full
Of veggies and fruits,
Until he finally realized
They were all wearing boots!

These Chias were like him,
Unique to the core,
No, really -- there were apples,
Lemons, avocados, and more!

The Thornberry was shunned,
Everyone gagged at the carrot,
No one liked the asparagus,
Despite his personal merit.
And the snot-covered Chia
Made him want to sneeze,
Yet because of all this,
He was finally at ease.

Custard Chia, Don't You Cry
by Flufflepuff

Custard Chia, don't you cry,
You'll spill all o'er the tile!
Wherever you step, one can see
The soggy trail for miles.

Sweet little Chia, don't you cry, 
For you shall taste much sweeter,
Especially to hungry Lupes
Who may agree: "Let's eat her!"

In heavy scoops of sadness, you
Grow lumpy and salty sweet
While losing your alertness and
Your nimble, gold-brown feet.

But know this, tender, small Chia --
To most, you seem to be 
A spineless sugary dessert,
But you are not, to me.

The perks of being small and cute 
Will favor you for good. 
You made friends with the Jelly Chia,
Saw he's misunderstood. 

So don't you cry, you custard child,
For that will not end well.
E'en now I wonder: do you taste
Like salted caramel?

There now, Chia, don't you cry.
Wait, what did you say?
Have I been stepping on your foot?
Sorry, I'll move 't away.

Chia Collectors
by Blessed_faerie

On the top of Terror Mountain,
A terribly icy, frozen place,
Live two of my favorite Neopians,
In their tremendously messy space.

They collect all sort of junk,
Which is packed into their igloo.
The igloo is really quite spacious,
But, filled with items, only fits two.

Mika and Carassa, two happy Chias,
With appetites for all kinds of stuff.
You’ll find food, clothing, furniture...
Finding the kitchen sink wouldn’t be tough!

While they collect, they also purge,
With a daily igloo garage sale.
If you’re into hunting and picking,
Their home is an absolute grail.

They’ve got items from floor to ceiling,
Once you take a peek, you’ll want to stay.
Make sure you plan enough time to look --
You’ll need at least three or four days.

If you like to dig to find treasures
And you’re always after a steal,
This Chia Day, head to the igloo...
You might just find a dream deal!

The Jelly Chia's Search
by Tj_wagner

Wibbelty wobblety, to and fro,
The Jelly Chia moves steady and slow.
Jiggledy jaggedly -- 'tis a steady beat,
When wobbily dancing on jelly feet.

They say he was nothing 
More than an accident.
He was simply a confusion or a confizzle.
The creation of a mad confectioner
Known only to history as Wizzle.

Bouncing along and all alone,
Calling the Chocolate Factory home.
To all those that he can see,
He says, “Won’t you come 
And dance with me?”

His eyes hidden, his mouth unseen,
Trespassers run, fearing that he is mean.
He doesn’t moan and he’s never cried.
Tears would melt his jelly hide.

Moving on, although it does sting.
Constantly searching for his next plaything.
Trespassers are common. There seems no end.
One day he knows he’ll find a friend.

Wibbelty wobbelty, he moves on.
Hope for friendship is not gone.
Jiggledy jaggedly, forever is his trip,
Never to end till he finds friendship.