|  A Friend Indeedby xtrat
 
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 Hundreds of shoppers surrounded me as I hurried through 
the crowded marketplace. Shops on either side of me advertised a myriad of goods. 
A large crowd had gathered around one store within which an over-enthusiastic 
Petpet was attacking the unfortunate Lupe who was trying to sell it. Stay focused, 
I told myself. I don't have long.
      My name is Jerry, and I am a yellow Kacheek. 
  The reason I was in a rush was simple: I was on a job from the Faerieland Employment 
  Agency. My task was to find two copies of 'Nerkmid Mania' and I only had 16 
  minutes to find and give them to my boss.
      I had already purchased one from an energetic 
  young Kiko at a fraction of its actual value, but I needed another soon if I 
  were to get back in time. The number of shops around me started to thin out, 
  telling me that I must be close to the edge of the marketplace. I turned around 
  a corner to my right, ignoring a pink Scorchio who was desperately trying to 
  get rid of some suspicious looking potions, and headed back in the direction 
  of the employment agency. Increasing the pace of my walking, I frantically looked 
  from left to right trying to find somewhere that looked like it would sell what 
  I was looking for. Whilst walking I noticed a dark shop to my left that looked 
  promising. A small shop, its walls were covered from roof to floor in bookshelves. 
  Behind the ochre counter at the back of the shop stood an old looking grey Gelert. 
  He didn't seem to notice me when I approached the counter.
      "Excuse me, Phil," I said, noticing his tattered 
  nametag. "I would like one copy of 'Nerkmid Mania.'"
      Silent, the Gelert walked over to the right side 
  of the room and retrieved a dusty book from the lower shelves. 
      "That will be 1200 NP," he muttered as he dropped 
  the book onto the counter. 
      After handing the coins over, I threw the book 
  into my backpack and thanked the Gelert. Ignoring the fact he didn't reply I 
  left the room and headed as fast as my short yellow legs could carry me in the 
  direction of the employment agency.
      ----
      "Hey, Jerry!" a light faerie sitting behind a 
  desk called as I walked through the arched door of the employment agency.
      I headed over to her. As my brown shoes landed 
  on the polished marble floor they made the familiar tapping sound I had grown 
  to love. The ceiling here was very high, and colorful murals had been delicately 
  painted on the underside of it for all to gaze up at in awe. When I got to the 
  table I took my backpack off. Around us there were lots more tables with other 
  faeries sitting behind them. Twenty-three, to be exact. I know, because I have 
  counted them. You see - I come here every day. I love it.
      "Hi, Aevia," I said, smiling at the faerie as 
  I slid into the comfortable chair before the desk. 
      Aevia is the only one of the faeries I have ever 
  gotten a job from. On my first day of work she showed me around and gave me 
  a nice easy job to start me off. We've been friends ever since.
      Unzipping my backpack, I took out the two books 
  and placed them on the desktop. Aevia took them and placed them in a large box 
  behind her chair. As always, she then began to fill out a few forms. I knew 
  this wouldn't take long.
      "All done!" Aevia informed me soon after. "Great 
  work today, Jerry! I think you've a good chance of being employee of the month. 
  Do you know it's selected tomorrow?"
      Of course I knew! I'd only been looking forward 
  to it since last month's winner was selected. I figured I was a shoo-in this 
  time - I'd done more than twice as many jobs as anyone else and had only failed 
  to get back in time once during the whole month!
      "Yeah, I heard," I told Aevia.
      At this, a loud bell rang. The bell signalled 
  that the day's work was over. Knowing this, I collected my backpack, farewelled 
  Aevia and headed for the door.
      On the way out the door, I spotted my friend.
      "Hey, Stitches!" I yelled out to him, and was 
  prepared to shout again until he started heading over to me.
      His name isn't actually Stitches - I just call 
  him that. He is a Plushie Wocky and also works at the employment agency.
      "Yo, Jerry," he smiled, patting me on the back. 
  "I hear you did some good work today?"
      Not one to be modest, I told Stitches what had 
  happened during the day. By the time I was finished, I was at the turn in to 
  my road and had to leave Stitches to walk by himself so I could head home.
      ---
      I could hear wings flapping and the whirring 
  of gears as soon as I flung the door open. My robot buzzer Gyro flapped over 
  to me as I hooked my coat on the hanger.
      "I had a good day at work today," I said to Gyro. 
  He didn't understand me, but I liked talking to him anyway. "Between you and 
  me, I have a feeling I'm going to win employee of the month tomorrow! It's so 
  exciting!"
      Sensing my excitement, Gyro started flying around 
  in circles over my head. He ended up crashing into the light. I reattached his 
  wing and put him in bed before heading to bed myself.
      ---
      The next morning I was up well before my alarm. 
  Considering today was such a special day, I decided to wear something nice. 
  I chose my suit because I didn't want to look silly when going up to claim my 
  prize. Furthermore, I took extra care in the brushing of my hair (meaning I 
  actually bothered to do it.) It wasn't long before I was downstairs ready for 
  breakfast. The light still wasn't working, but with the curtains open there 
  was just enough light to eat my meal. Quickly finishing my bacon and eggs, I 
  said goodbye to Gyro before heading out the door. As I was about to close the 
  door behind me I heard my bedside alarm go off. Wasting no time in turning it 
  off, I eventually was out of the door and on my way to work.
      ---
      Rather unlike what would happen on a normal day, 
  when I arrived at work I headed to the large hall at the back of the employment 
  agency. This was where the employee of the month was being awarded. Having left 
  so early I was the first person to arrive, and had first pick of where to sit. 
  Naturally I chose a seat right at the front.
      It wasn't long before the hall started filling 
  up. Stitches was one of the last to enter and he came to sit next to me when 
  he arrived. A hush fell over the crowd like a Skeith doing a belly flop as a 
  smart looking Grarrl walked onto the stage.
      "Greetings, employees," the Grarrl addressed 
  the assembly. "Undoubtedly you know that today we shall be recognising the employee 
  amongst us who has performed exceptionally well over the last month. The employee 
  of the month award is presented to the worker who is more hardworking, loyal, 
  trustworthy and reliable than all of their colleagues. This month's winner, 
  I'm glad to say, embodies all of these qualities. The name of this worker is..."
      I adjusted my tie. I didn't want to look untidy 
  when I got my prize.
      "... Sitcha!"
      At this, Stitches stood up. Sitcha was, after 
  all, his real name. He smiled at me, and I forced myself to smile back.
      How could he win? I thought. I've done 
  much more work than him. Just because he's Plushie he gets all the attention.
      I wasn't really listening to what the Grarrl 
  said next. It was some nonsense about the fact that Stitches had done loads 
  of hard work. What about me? Wasn't it me who had been coming to work 
  every day for the last month? Wasn't it me who had completed more jobs in the 
  month than any other employee?
      ---
      Later that day, I was sitting at home reading 
  my books. I'd skipped the lunch after the assembly and hadn't bothered to go 
  back to work in the afternoon. The fact was, I just couldn't face Stitches after 
  he'd yanked the prize from under my nose like that. I placed my book down on 
  my knee and reached out to the table. My lunchbox was lying there unopened. 
  I took some sandwiches and started eating them whilst continuing to read my 
  book. 
      My life was much like this for the next three 
  days. I didn't feel like going to work and had disabled my alarm. The only task 
  I did during those few days was replacing the light Gyro had broken.
      ---
      It was to my great surprise that on the fourth 
  day since employee of the month was decided the doorbell rang. It was even more 
  surprising that Aevia was waiting for me when I opened the door.
      "Hello, Jerry," she smiled at me. "Where have 
  you been? If I didn't know better, I'd have thought you had dropped of the face 
  of Neopia!"
      "I've been at home for the last few days," I 
  replied. "Why are you here?"
      "I've been worried about you," Aevia spoke softly. 
  "Why aren't you coming to work anymore?"
      "It's just ..." I sighed. "Well, I really thought 
  I deserved to be employee of the month. I couldn't believe it when Stitches 
  won! He'd done much less work than me. I didn't come to work because I didn't 
  want to have to see him."
      Aevia laughed. "Is that all? You Neopets get 
  so worked up about nothing. He is your friend! He'll understand if you just 
  tell him. We all know you're doing so much work at the agency, you don't need 
  a silly badge to prove that!"
      ---
      My eyes scanned the room, looking for Stitches. 
  After talking with Aevia I realised I was stupid to fall out with Stitches about 
  who got the prize. I just hoped he would forgive my idiocy. I eventually spotted 
  him and hurriedly made my way over to the table he was seated at.
      "Oh! Hello, Jerry!" Stitches said excitedly, 
  looking at us as I approached the table.
      "Hi, Stitches," I said as I sat down.
      "I haven't seen you since employee of the month 
  was awarded, what happened to you?"
      "About that ... I've been really silly. You see, 
  I worked really hard and was expecting to be employee of the month myself. It 
  was a surprise when you won and to be honest I was quite jealous. I stayed at 
  home because I didn't want to talk to you. I know I overreacted and I hope you'll 
  forgive me!"
      "Of course I'll forgive you, Jerry. If I were 
  to tell the truth then I'd have to say I was expecting that you'd win as well. 
  I know you deserve it much more than I do."
      Stitches stood up and started fiddling with his 
  jumper. As I realised what he was doing he took his badge and pinned it onto 
  my shirt.
      At the end of the day it doesn't matter if people 
  I don't know aren't coming up and congratulating me. What matters is that I'm 
  with my friends, because I know that no matter where I am, as long as I'm with 
  them I'll be happy.
      "There's the real employee of the month," Stitches 
  said, smiling as he dropped back into his seat.
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