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Week - 692

Stay Strong with Team Brawn
by alexise1998
Description: You couldn't behave for five minutes, could you?

Also by Tex707


Week - 694

The Problems of Avatars
by chromeninja
Description: Was it really worth it?

Art by alexise1998


Week - 697

Stay Strong with Team Brawn: Random Events
by alexise1998
Description: It could always be worse...

Tex707


Week - 698

The Problems of Avatars #2
by chromeninja
Description: That's not how this works...

Also by alexise1998


Week - 698

Stay Strong with Team Brawn: A New Moon
by alexise1998
Description: CRASH. Ewww...

Also by Tex707


Week - 699

Stay Strong with Team Brawn: Glasses Are Great
by alexise1998
Description: Lookin' good.

Also by tex707


Week - 705

Stay Strong with Team Brawn: Forever Spooky
by alexise1998
Description: Uh, a little help here?

Also by Tex707


Week - 712

Stay Strong With Team Brawn: A Poor Brawn Christmas
by alexise1998
Description: Holiday spirit is worth the cost.

Also by Tex707


 
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A Very Special Wish
It was a chilly morning in Neopia Central, with frost settling on the rooftops and a blistering breeze blowing through the trees. The sun had barely risen and the streets were empty, with the exception of one lone white Aisha who was shuffling along the path. Her head was wrapped warmly in a fluffy scarf, and her hands were buried deep in her coat pocket, fighting off the winter cold.

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