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Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Invisible Ring. Enjoy!
For years, Master Creators have showcased the best pieces of their Poptropica Realms here. But some of these creators don’t just decorate one or two sections of their Realms, but many, or even all the scenes, like me! So what now?
Well, when I shared my seven Clubhouse Tours here on the PHB, it reminded me of Realms the whole way through. So I thought, why not make Realms tours, too? I have seven Realms I think everyone will really enjoy… so let’s do it! It’s my great honor to introduce the PHB’s very first full-on Realms Tour, starting with my newborn winter Realm, Erjenoop.
Look out the window! It’s SNOWING!! And listen to the radio! It says the schools are closed today! You know what THAT means…
Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Invisible Ring. Enjoy!
Prologue
Whenever I think of Christmas, I think of Christmas carolers, decorations, and Christmas trees with presents underneath. I love all this and more about this holiday season, but I sometimes feel sad in spite of all this, just like Charlie Brown.
Unlike some holidays, there seems to be more to Christmas than this; even more than family reunions and festivals! But it’s hard to remember what it is, and what all those other activities have to do with it.
But when Charlie Brown asked what Christmas is really all about, Linus gave him his answer with the story of the First Christmas, and it really helped him feel better. He passed this story onto his whole neighborhood, and now I wish to pass it to all of you.
The First Christmas Luke 2: 1-16(KJV) Illustrations by Invisible Ring
And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed. And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city.
And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; to be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child.
And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered. And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid.
And the angel said unto them, “Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.”
“And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.”
And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,
Glory to God in the highest, And on earth peace, good will toward men.
And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, “Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known to us.”
And they came with haste, and found Mary, Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.
Epilogue
Whenever I read this story, I think back to the Christmas trees with stars on top, and think of the star of Bethlehem that guided those shepherds to the Christ child, Jesus. I also think of the carolers, singing together like the multitude of angels that came down to earth that night.
The First Christmas story is often depicted in nativity scenes, alongside the Three Kings who gave gifts to baby Jesus, kind of like how we give gifts to each other nowadays. May we not forget the true meaning of Christmas — the best way to make sense of this whole holiday season!
Hope this yuletide message of good tidings lifts your holiday spirits as it did mine. Have a joyous and Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, everyone!
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Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Invisible Ring. Enjoy!
To celebrate my first early snowfall of the season, I have a Pop Quiz for you: What’s your favorite winter activity?
A: Snowball fights? 🥶
Nothing like a battle with the Whirley Street Kids or a good game of Snowpocalypse as I always say…
B: Christmas Decorations? 🎄
I know some people like to hang those up before it gets cold outside, but it certainly is a pleasure to have them up to see when the snow comes.
C: Skating? 🎿
Ice skating, that is—not roller skating. Don’t bring wheels to a frozen pond or rink! If skates aren’t for you, though, try sliding around in your shoes instead!
D: Staying indoors and relaxing by the fire 🔥
Those are your four basic options, but depending on how much snow you get, there are also snowmen, snow angels, snow forts, and snow sculptures to make!
If that’s still not enough for you to do, don’t worry. The holiday season is upon us all, (right after Thanksgiving, that is…) so get out there and have some fun! I’m going out to go catch some snowflakes! ❄️
Hope you enjoyed this guest post by Invisible Ring.
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Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Magic Kid. Enjoy!
Alright Poptropicans! Magic Kid is back again with the final part of the fanfiction, Murder at Myron’s. (Read parts 1, 2, & 3 first! 🙂)
The villains are pointing fingers, investigating, and analyzing everything and everyone in order to figure out who murdered Myron Van Buren. It’s extremely difficult, however, to figure out. All the shifty suspects are 100% capable and dangerous, but all claim innocence.
They had just discovered a secret tunnel and some more interesting variables when another well-known— yet uninvited— villain turned up. More contention will break out as they blame the newly arrived Dr. Hare for the murder. But what happens to him, to our Narrator Merlin, and to every villain at that dinner-gone-wrong?
You’ll have to read this shocking conclusion to the series in order to find out for yourself what happens in the end…
Murder at Myron’s
Part 4/4
All the Villains except Dr. Hare were shock-quiet as Dr. Hare, pink bunny suit and all, stepped inside in the warm house and shivered in the sudden temperature change. And then more chaos, more arguing, and just more contention in general broke out for probably the millionth time that evening.
Captain Crawfish pinned Dr. Hare against the Lincoln Log style walls of the cabin and shouted at him. “WHY DID YOU KILL MYRON? AND TO HAVE THE NERVE TO COME BACK TO THE SCENE OF THE CRIME LIKE AND INNOCENT LITTLE SHRIMP? HOW DARE YOU, RABBIT!”
Everyone else was ganging up on Dr. Hare and joining in on the shouting now. “I see how it is! You got mad you weren’t invited and decided to get a little bit of revenge, right? Daphne poked at him.
“N—no! I got an—”
I was accidentally pushed roughly against the wall by the villains gathering and this kind of behavior continued.
“Who are you working with?” demanded Mademoiselle Moreau, who had been the one to discover that breakthrough of the window having to have been unlocked from the inside.
“Why would you DO this?” asked Ringmaster Raven angrily.
“M—Myron’s d—dead?” Dr. Hare asked, barely managing to talk because of Crawfish’s grip on his throat.
“AYE, YOU MUCK OF SLIME—”
“What should we do with him?” Director D asked in cold rage.
Gretchen replied in equal anger “I don’t know! I think we should just let Crawfish have him at the moment!”
“No! Wait— I didn’t—”
“Why else would you come here uninvited?!” Mordred shouted.
Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Magic Kid. Enjoy!
*poof* Heyo Poptropicans! I come bringing you Part 3/4 of Murder at Myron’s! Read the previous episode here, or if you’d like to go to the beginning, you can reach that here.
Okay so quick recap: A lot of Poptropica’s villains come together for a dinner party at Myron Van Buren’s cabin, but after searching for the host, they find Myron DEAD in the trophy room. *DUN DUN DAAAAAA*
Last episode was a game of “Where’s Myron?” but now it’s time to figure out who, out of the choice of many dangerous unpredictable villains, killed him. Can Merlin figure out who the villain of villains is before they take another victim?
Perhaps this episode will be the answer…
Murder at Myron’s
Part 3/4
Pandemonium.
Black Widow’s scream reached the dining room and brought in a rush of people, spilling in through a door and crowding the entrance of the trophy room. Everyone gathered around Myron’s body, whispering loudly and shouting questions repeatedly until someone answered it.
Winston went over to investigate the commotion, and seeing his master’s body, he quickly sat down in a nearby chair with a small, “Oh, dear.”
“ALRIGHT, WHO DID IT?” Director D shouted over the noisy crowd, already exhausted from the arguing that was happening.
Everyone clambered to answer.
“It wasn’t me!” Isabella, the chef, said.
Daphne shouted over the noise, “MORDRED AND BLACK WIDOW WERE IN HERE FIRST!”
“Don’t look at me, I didn’t do it!” Mordred protested after several heads turned to him.
“To be fair, neither did I!” Black Widow added.
Gretchen argued back. “You two were in the room first, you both had opportunity.”
“But what’s our motive?” Black Widow shot back. “I, at least, had no desire to murder Myron Van Buren. I swear, I just found him like that! Mordred, on the other hand—”
“Excuse me?!” Mordred said. He was about to argue but was cut off.
“I think it was Moreau, she hasn’t said a WORD since entering this room, unlike everyone else,” Daphne accused bluntly.
“That’s MADEMOISELLE Moreau to you,” she replied coldly. “And silence is no admission to guilt. Would it be impossible to believe that all this noise began to give me a headache and I would rather not contribute to the tumult?”
“Oh.”
“Who said ve vas murdered? This could have EASILY been an accident!” Count Bram wondered.
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