| Indiana Jub and the Wooden Spoon: Part Four|
"Aha, but I'm the hero." Jubby said with a dashing
toothpaste-commercial smile. "It doesn't matter what color my fur is… and… technically…
my fur is strawberry, not red."
|Back in Time: The Lost Desert - Part Four|
"Listen, Li--I'm headed back to Neopia,
and I was wondering. Well, you seem like a Neopian, even though you're dressed
like you live here in the Desert. Would you mind coming back to Neopia with
|Dragon Thieves: NSPA Part Two|
"Think about it. 500,000 NP for a simple guard
duty mission. And the weaponry. Did you see what everyone was equipped with?"
Taffin said, his excitement ill-concealed.
|Dragonmist: Part Eight|
But the annoyingly high-pitched squeak that usually came from the little Snarhook
just didn't come. He wasn't there.
|Dungism: Part Five|
"All faeries, use your magic on the dung!"
Fyora commanded. "Leave no Neopian unhit!"
|How I Helped Destroy Neopia: Part Eleven|
Sloth was really in love. He spent thirty minutes
in my room talking about how beautiful Venera's eyes were!
|Lost in the Desert II: Part Two|
The candles were starting to burn low, and the
terrible stench of the melting wax was almost unbearable as it filled the room
into every nook and cranny.
|Luperusse in Tyrannia: Part Three|
Skeithena began painting the two Lupes. Soon
after, DellaNeve looked exactly like Luperusse and Luperusse looked exactly
|Never Get a Paint Brush For a Lupe: Part Three|
The inn looked pretty plain from the outside,
but I have to confess it was splendidly salty on the inside.
|Second Chances: Part Four|
"I was at the
Academy," I said, "and I'm not at all ashamed to say that I made quite a few
friends. I was having a little bit of fun. But something about it wasn't right..."
|Sloth's Assistant: The Water Faerie Part Two|
"It's not fair!" I said to her Wednesday evening.
"I don't want to do everything for the Earth Faerie!"
|The Legend of the Lupe: Part Three|
Thalion stopped dancing, and flopped into the
seat across from Polador. "I found the place where Farolt is imprisoned!"
|The Return of Triano: Part Four|
She sat and then began grooming herself, as
if I was never there and there was no one watching her at all.
|Ultimate Weapon: Part Two|
The Mynci fell to the ground. Hog ran
out of the closet, grabbed Penny and dove behind one of her sofas.
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Werelupes were the least of Dane's worries as she soon found out. She had no
idea what else could be lurking in the dark of the night.
In our homeroom, a strange, starry
male Uni entered with the teacher. Lorea and I exchanged a look.
A Guide to Winning Trophies
Have you ever looked at the flash game hi-scores and wondered, "How
do they get such high scores?" Or, have you ever looked at someone's trophy cabinet
and wondered, "How do they get so many trophies?"
A Neopian Web Design Treatise: On Text
Choosing the right font can be as important, if not more so, than choosing the
right images and colours for your site. Despite this, however, it is a topic
often ignored in favour of more "interesting" or "artistic" aspects of web design.