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Week - 640

Pounded and Proud
by swimmingstar01
Description: Hello, my name is Anonymised, and I'm a Proud Pound Pet.

Week - 641

The Next Goal
by swimmingstar01
Description: "I think we'd better get a move on; someone is pretty excited!" Kai apologised to the bank manager.

Week - 642

What To Do With The Crystal Neggs?
by swimmingstar01
Description: As everyone gleefully dashes around Neopia with arms full of plastic and patterned neggs, another type of negg beckons for our attention.

Week - 644

Here's To The Hoarders
by swimmingstar01
Description: It's no coincidence Neopia's latest daily has hoarders celebrating.

Week - 645

It's Good To Be Bad
by swimmingstar01
Description: Oh, that's both of them yelling. This could be fun.

Week - 646

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part One
by swimmingstar01
Description: "What's happened? I thought you were at the games room?" I'm really concerned. Her eyes have gone all Angry Meepit on me.

Week - 647

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Two
by swimmingstar01
Description: It took me a week to work up the courage to leave the house...

Week - 648

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Three
by swimmingstar01
Description: That second week being a cross-painted pet was the worst.

Week - 649

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Four
by swimmingstar01
Description: As the battle raged around the mysterious Obelisk, the battle at home had reached a standstill. None of us wanted to set Lorelai off...

Week - 650

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Five
by swimmingstar01
Description: As fighting for War For The Obelisk raged on, our family fell apart.

Week - 651

The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Six
by swimmingstar01
Description: I stare at Kai, my heart in my mouth. I don't know what to say, and it appears, she doesn't either. The silence stretches between us, as we both search for something to say.

Week - 655

The Art Of Procrastination
by swimmingstar01
Description: "I-er-well- it's a surprise!" he blurted out, before beating a hasty retreat to the sanctuary of his room.

Week - 661

Can You Make A Million In A Month?
by swimmingstar01
Description: I wanted to see if the premise was flawed, or whether it actually was possible to make a million neopoints in one month.

Week - 664

Those Kadoatie Feeders
by mandypandy667
Description: Why would you feed them for?

Also by swimmingstar01


Week - 682

Pen-Pals: Prexfyre and Salerio
by swimmingstar01
Description: Please write soon, I'm so so bored stuck at home!

Also by coloridge


Week - 697

After ACX: Part One
by swimmingstar01
Description: When it comes to the Altador Cup, there is no shortage of comment pieces from a wide variety of sources. But in every story, one viewpoint is missing. This is that missing viewpoint.

Part One - Snow

Also by lil_em06


 
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