The other day, as I was playing with my Court Dancer Plushie and jingling my Court Dancer Tambourine, I couldn't help but wonder where the Court Dancer could have fled to after having her disguise lifted. That's why I packed my Faerie Backpack and set off around Neopia. After days of trekking...
Roses are Black: Rise to Fame She took out her sleek, black electric guitar and began to play so
loudly that the neighbors were holding their hands over their ears...
Meepits Are Not the Enemy! Everybody hates
Meepits because they think Meepits are evil. Well, I've had enough of it! It's
about time somebody stood up for the little guys.
Clara: Part Two Guilt settled over her like a cloud, and she buried her head under the covers.
Today might as well have been raining for how happy she was...
Fire and Gold: Part One Her family
had survived there for generations by means of special magic: when each young
Eyrie child reached a certain age, they were given a Snow Paint Brush...