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Another Bathroom, Please
by littlest_wiley | | Description: "By the time she gets out, it'll be time for school. There's just not enough time for all of us to have a shower before we leave." |
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Fried Eggs and Faerie Paintbrushes
by littlest_wiley | | Description: "Well, of course I want a Faerie paint brush, but that doesn't mean I want to follow you on boring errands." |
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The Battledome Dilemma
by littlest_wiley | | Description: Ever wonder where the ideas for all those NC Mall items come from?
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The Life of an UC Pet
by littlest_wiley | | Description: It's not all it's cracked up to be... |
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 Tangor's Assistant
The line for his workshop is far out the door and from morning to night he has lots of customers galore. They love his imagination and what he can do, just with a few extra pieces or two. He was always busy, and not much time to snooze. Tangor was even a bit lonely too, even though he saw customers every day, they never stay very long.
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 The Sleeper of Altador: Part Two
A desert Aisha and a faerie Ixi landed in the Lost Desert a few hours after they received the emergency neomail from Jerdana, Altador's famed sorceress. Biscuit, the desert Aisha, had spent the Virtupets ship ride concocting the best plan to apprehend their villain, and she delegated the task of contacting Torikor, their blue Grarrl commander, to Ciebatta, her faerie Ixi partner.
by amarettoball |
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 Nice Guys Finish First
Neopians from all lands compete to become the Altador Champion. Although, Aero knew all about the cup, he never really thought of participating. Everyone was excited, they couldn't wait to choose their teams. Aero, couldn't wait to read the article in the Neopian Times about it. Then the thought crossed his mind, "What if I played this year?"
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 The Vine of Destiny: Book 1, The Apprentice Pirates: Part Five
As she continued her work, her sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps approaching her house. A confused look crossed her face and she listened more carefully. It was unusual for anyone in the village besides her to be up at this hour, but it couldn’t simply be a group of young’uns looking to play a prank on her. The footsteps belonged to adult men, judging from the sound.
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