Issue #22
Date: December 2014
â The Popcornâ
Munch on the PHBâs pop-pop-Poptropica fan magazine!
Welcome to the 22nd issue (and Series 3 finale) of the Poptropica Help Blogâs fan magazine, The POPCORN! (And apologies for the delay!) The POPCORN is a delicious amalgamation of Poptropica treats from fanfiction, artwork, and everything in between. Entries marked with a star (â ) are hand-selected rather than submitted. Enjoy!
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Ask PHB
Weâve selected a couple of Poptropica-related questions from our e-mail inbox this month to answer⊠and hereâs what weâve got.
After completing Monster Carnival Island, I left MCI and went to another island that was not sound-updated, and I saw that my character got long sleeves and I can’t delete these sleeves. How can I delete the long sleeves from my character? ~Skinny Ice the DJ Samurai
Arm colors depend on the shirt (or pants) your character is wearing, and it doesn’t really have anything to do with glitches, just costumes. Some clothes are designed “sleeveless” so your arm matches your skin color. Other shirts/pants are “long” and are therefore colored. You can probably find shirts/pants of both varieties in all sorts of places on Poptropica, so keep looking around and try to find something you like!
On Arabian Nights, Ep: 1, when I smoke-bomb the guards’ faces, why doesn’t anything happen? ~Jon
You need to sneak up on the ledge above the two guards, then watch their conversation and wait until they move closer together. Then when you drop a smoke bomb, both will be blinded, and you can sneak into the palace. See our Arabian Nights Island Guide for more details.
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Stories
Whatâs going on in the fictional fan-created universes of Poptropica?
The Adventures of Perfect Coyote and Her Fellow Explorers: by Perfect Coyote
Hello, everyone. My name is Perfect Coyote, and I have just received my exploration license! That means that now I can travel to the other islands of Poptropica and go on quests to ease all of its civilianâs problems.
To get a license, I studied for five years about all that I may encounter on my journeys. After those long, hard years I took a test on every bit of material that I had learnt. If I wouldn’t have received a 90 or over, I would have to retake the test, and if I didn’t achieve a high enough grade and that one, too, I would have to study for another year to take the final test again. And if I didn’t pass that, too, – well, letâs not get in too far.
Anyway, as soon as I stepped out of my familyâs household I felt absolutely wonderful. The warm air (with a slight breeze) smelled of soda pops, and my first thought was, I need a soda. Right now.
I looked up and down the sidewalk. For once, there was no one there to tell me not to spend my pocket money on something silly like a soda pop. It doesn’t matter, anyway, I told myself happily, counting the coins in the pocket of my jeans skirt. There was a dollar and fifty cents left in case I explored too far and needed a bus ride home. Thrusting my hand back into my pockets, I walked briskly toward the Soda Pop Shop on Main Street. Pink neon letters at the top spelled out âSoda Pop Shopâ, and the familiar black and white checked walls seemed to welcome me as I entered the cafĂ©.
At the counter stood five high stools with plump red cushions attached to them, and on one of those stools sat my best friend from school, Angry Wolf. She was sucking at a chocolate soda pop and looked thoughtful, even from the back. Being a year older than I, she had already taken her test and passed with a score of 95.
âAngry Wolf! Angry Wolf!â Â I cried, racing up to her and swinging myself onto an empty seat. âI passed! I passed! I passed the test!â
âGood for you!âExclaimed Angry Wolf. She put down her soda and asked, âDid you also get a 95?â
Angry Wolf had studied laboriously for several years and took pride in her final grade.
âI donât know,â I shrugged. âWhen she passed back the tests, I only paid attention to the first digit: 9, because that meant that I had passed! Now I can go exploring with you and Giant Socks.â
âFor sure,â laughed Angry Wolf. âWonât it be grand, soaring around in a big yellow blimp, the three of us, helping Poptropicans wherever we go!â
I paused for a second, then said, âYou bought a blimp?â
âYup,â replied Angry Wolf. âJust for the three of us.â
âOh, thatâs so sweet of you,â I said. âSo I donât have to buy one? Oh, and itâs yellow?â
âYes,â said my best friend. âDid you come to buy a soda pop, or did you just come to chat with me?â
âI came to buy a soda,â I giggled. âBut youâre a two-in-one. Iâll talk while drinking my pop. Hold on.â I tapped on the counter and a white-clothed Poptropican appeared. âHello, how may I help you?â the lady asked, brushing a strand of auburn hair back into her white muffin-shaped hat.
âCan I have a vanilla fudge pop?â I requested.
âYes, dear. Iâll have it ready in a moment, dear. Just wait a minute, dear.â
âThank you,â I said politely, tapping my foot in rhythm to the lively classical music that was playing from the loudspeaker overhead. In a minute, the lady had reappeared, clutching a small cup with fizzy vanilla fudge ice cream inside. I took a straw from a heaping pile, stuck it into my drink, and paid the woman a dollar.
âEnjoy your drink, dear,â called the lady, before disappearing into a side room. I took my drink and sat down next to Angry Wolf again.
âOkay, here I go,â I said, sucking on the straw. Bubbly vanilla liquid went into my mouth and I said, âWhereâs Giant Socks, anyway?â
Angry Wolf giggled. âYou said, âWes Gian Socky, anyweeâ!â
âNo,â I laughed, putting my pop down. âI said, âWhereâs Giant Socks, anyway?ââ
âOh,â giggled Angry Wolf, trying to calm herself down. âWell, I think sheâs in the temporary arcade thing over on the Temporary Avenue. They have nice new funhouse there each week. Giant Socks really likes arcades.â
As soon as we had finished our sodas we jumped up and âExcuse Meâd our way to the door. Wow, I thought. The Soda Pop Shop sure is popular.
We ran to the end of the block, where there were four arrows pointing in different directions. One said, âEarly Streetâ, the second read, âPoptropica Towersâ, the third bore, âMain Streetâ, and the last showed for all to see, âTemporary Avenueâ. Angry Wolf nodded to me, and we ran on. âUchh, another ad,â mumbled my companion as we hurried past the ad screen. Finally, we saw; right in front, a large green, orange, and blue neon sign that said âARCADEâ. We entered the place and looked around, and immediately spotted Giant Socks. She was playing âPaint Warâ with a boy who was wearing black sunglasses. After waiting a minute, Giant Socks appeared to be triumphant. She said, âGood gameâ to the boy and skipped off.
âGiant Socks!â we called. âDo you want to go exploring?â
âWhat?â said our friend. âOh, sure. I was just looking around the arcade. Itâs being taken down in six days, you know.â
The three of us dropped down and exited the arcade. âLook!â said Giant Socks excitedly. âItâs the Pop Art Museum!â
âWeâre going to explore, not visit the art museum,â I said. âWe can visit it any old time.â
âRight. Where are we going to, Angry Wolf?â said Giant Socks. âTime Twisted? Shark Tooth?â
âNo. Weâre staying right here,â stated Angry Wolf. I tried to hide my confusion as I asked, âUm, arenât we in Early Poptropica?â
âOf course. Why wouldnât we be? Letâs go, guys! To Early Street!â
Giant Socks and I exchanged glances as we ran after the figure that already seemed to be miles ahead of us. âWait up, Angry Wolf! You got a head start!â
Angry Wolf paused for a minute to allow us to catch up.
âHurry up,â complained Angry Wolf. âThere are so many things to learn and discover. Why wait?â
âCom-ing,â we panted. âWe are hurrying. Just wait-a-minute longer, Angry Wolf.â
Five minutes later, the three of us were standing on Early Street before a roaring fire.
âOkay, so what do we do here?â I asked. âAll I see are a couple of log cabins and a well. How are we supposed to âseek our fortuneâ and âexplore the worldâ?
âAnd I thought it was âExplore, Collect, Compete,â said Giant Socks.
âWe have to look around,â replied my best friend. She wandered off toward a group of weirdly pixilated men. âHello,â she greeted them. âHow are you today?â
âThree of our townâs most prized possessions have been stolen!â cried the man. We frowned and looked around. One man was standing by an empty pig pen. Another was next to a well, and a third was standing on a signal post.
I was jolted from my stare as Angry Wolf grabbed my hand and raced to the well. âLook down!â she said.
I did. No water. Just-a platform? Angry Wolf slid down the rope and through the hole. âCome on, guys! Itâs okay! Thereâs even a soft landing!â
Without hesitating, Giant Socks and I jumped after our friend and landed on a wooden platform.
âThis is a well?â asked Giant Socks. I noticed weird aspects of the well, too. To start, I couldnât see any water below me. Whatâs a well without water? Secondly, there were torches burning in brackets all around us. I felt the wall. It was made of dirt packed together with mud.
âLook! A crate!â said Angry Wolf. She pushed it down to the platform, which overbalanced and immediately rotated towards the side she was standing on. âOh,â she said, interested. âItâs like a seesaw.â
Giant Socks and I joined her. The platform looked like celery and a rock was set into the center. âNo,â I argued. âItâs celery.â
âProve it.â
I bent down and stuck my finger into the âceleryâ. Instead of puncturing its surface, my finger was now dripping wet and sore from the hit.
âTold you,â was all that Angry Wolf said. She jumped off of the celery seesaw and landed on another, then slipped on stray water and fell into the water underneath. The current flow was too strong and although an expert in the pool, Angry Wolf was carried toward the wall slowly. She jumped out, spraying water all over Giant Socks and me. Now it was our turn to laugh at our friend.
âOh, stop,â laughed Angry Wolf good-naturedly. She hopped onto a moving platform and fell onto another one. There was a boy standing next to her, holding a green bar that was emitting an eerie glow.
âGlow sticks are the coolest!â exclaimed the boy. âI think I saw another one up to the left.â
Giant Socks and Angry Wolf stood there, staring, taking in the boyâs weird appearance. âWhy are you wearing a bathing suit?â said Angry Wolf curiously.
I didnât hear the boyâs reply because I jumped onto the moving plank and onto the celery seesaw.
âWait up!â said Angry Wolf. âDonât leave me behind!â shrieked Giant Socks. They hopped after me. I jumped-and missed-the next platform. It was moving! âAhhh!â I shrieked.
âYouâll land in the water,â said Angry Wolf.
âWater? Yahoo!â I cried. I hadnât been in a pool since I was six or seven years old.
âGeronimo,â Giant Socks answered, as I splashed into the water next to her. Because of the strong current, I was pushed into Giant Socks and underneath another-not moving-platform. âWait!â said Giant Socks, trying to jump. She soared through the air and landed next to me. We both began to jump onto the next stick of wood, then a celery seesaw. Angry Wolf was waiting for us on the platform above. âLook what I found!â she declared proudly.
âItâs-a-um,â I said, climbing up the rope and examining her find.
âGlow Stick!â said Angry Wolf, holding it above her head like a trophy. âThis will for sure help us on our mission!â
âYeah, last time I explored Early Poptropica, everything was bright, not dark,â I muttered to Giant Socks, as we followed Angry Wolf to the top of the well again. Giant Socks shrugged in reply.
We blinked in the sudden light as we moved, sopping wet, back to Main Street, and collapsed on a bench. The fair-haired Poptropican who had been sitting there gave us a reproachful look and got up, before running into the Soda Pop Shop. Giant Socks pulled a towel out of her backpack and we dried ourselves off. Before we were even half done, Angry Wolf sprang up and bounced up and down. âCâmon, guys, thereâs no time to lose,â she said eagerly. âWe have to go someplace where we can use this Glow Stick!â
âOh, yes, the sewers,â I said sarcastically.
Angry Wolf lit up. âPerfect!â she squealed, and dove for the hole that was surrounded by caution signs. Giant Socks and I stared at her. âAre you crazy?â I screamed. I had always been warned about what lurked down there.
âWell, I am a wolf,â said Angry Wolf. Giant Socks and I shrugged at each other. We couldnât tell Angry Wolf that she really wasnât a wolf. Reluctantly we followed her underneath the caution ropes and down the hole.
Once again we landed on a platform. Shivering at the sudden cold, we jumped off of the platform and landed on another one, on which someone else was already standing.
âYipe!â we shrieked, leaping backward. The Poptropican, a Goth Girl, smiled evilly at us.
âWho-who are you?â said Angry Wolf.
Instead of answering, the girl said, âI hope youâre not afraid of spiders,â and ran away, blowing out her candle as she did so.
âWhat nerve,â I mumbled as we continued down.
âAah!â cried Giant Socks. I could just barely see a faint outline of her body falling. I stretched out my arm and she grabbed it, now able to lower herself onto another platform safely.
âWhat was it?â I asked her.
âA s-spider,â she said, shivering with fear.
âSPIDER? Yipes!â cried Angry Wolf. âI canât-go near them. Letâs go. We canât-â
âAngry Wolf,â I said, tapping my foot impatiently. âYouâre the one who told us to go down here. You canât back out now.â
âI know, but-â
âFace your fears,â I said, smiling. âNow letâs go!â
I raced down to the next platform, narrowly avoiding being hit in the face by a spider. Giant Socks clasped Angry Wolfâs hand in hers and jumped down after me. Since she was a good dodger, Angry Wolf was actually having fun.
âWHEE!â she exclaimed, landing with a thump on the ground floor next to me. âPU-what is that smell?â
âA-pig?â I said, picking up the pink creature next to me. âWhatâs a pig doing down here?â
âMaybe it thought this was his pigpen,â said Angry Wolf, holding her nose. She was right. The well really smelled. I carefully picked it up and lined my backpack with cloth so he wouldnât get the inside dirty.
âAah!â shrieked Angry Wolf, hiding behind Giant Socks and me.
âWhat is-âI started to say, then saw what she was talking about. A massive hairy spider was looming before us, baring pointy teeth.
Then I did a very stupid thing. I leaped over the spider and landed on the other side.
âPERFECT COYOTE!!â cried Giant Socks and Angry Wolf.
âCome on guys!â I cried. Angry Wolf squeezed her eyes shut, leaped, and screamed as she landed safely next to me.
âThank goodness Iâm alive,â she said dramatically, as Giant Socks landed nearby.
The three of us continued to the left and found ourselves in total and utter darkness. Angry Wolf groped for her backpack.
âWhat are you doing?â hissed Giant Socks nervously. âWhat if thereâs another spider around here?â
Angry Wolf came up with the glow stick. âTada!â she said. âI knew it would come in handy!â She held it up and the air was filled with a strange green light. âThat way, troops!â commanded Angry Wolf, marching in the opposite direction we had come. She motioned for us to come, too, saying, âForward march!â
We nervously walked to the left and climbed a rope. Angry Wolf held the glow stick above our heads. We ran to another rope, climbed it, and found ourselves in a dead end. Angry Wolf led us in another direction. âCome on, troops! We must continue on our journey!â
We ran to the right. Getting Warmer,  the wall read.
âGetting warmer to what?â said Giant Socks. I squeezed her hand encouragingly. We climbed up another rope, ran to the left, and lying on the ground before us, wasâŠ
âA golden egg!â cried Angry Wolf. Giant Socks heaved it into her backpack. âWhy would there be an egg in the sewers?â she inquired. We didnât answer. We didnât know either.
Two minutes later, we were breathing in the fresh air of Poptropica Towers, above ground, safe and sound. We wandered around the area until Angry Wolf said, âLetâs climb the buildings!â
âAre you crazy?â Giant Socks and I yelled at our best friend. We couldnât help it. The image of falling off one of those skyscrapers was-well, impossible to imagine.
âI am a wolf,â said Angry Wolf matter-of-factly. She jumped onto a clothesline and disappeared out of site. Giant Socks shrugged at me and followed her. I took a longer way, jumping up the windowsills.
âHey, guys, look at this!â I said excitedly.
My friends joined me.
âItâs a costume,â I said emphatically. âI donât have one yet!â
âNeither do I!â said Angry Wolf.
âMe neither!â said Giant Socks.
We all looked at each other. âWho gets to keep it?â said Giant Socks.
âLetâs not worry about that now,â said Angry Wolf. âWe have Poptropicans to help!â I stuffed the costume, which had a tag that read, Hypnotic, into my backpack and continued up the buildings. Finally, we came to a rooftop restaurant.
âHi!â we called to the the boy and girl sitting there. They didn’t answer, continuing to stare at one another.
âOh, brother,â said Angry Wolf as we climbed up a vine. We appeared-the sky?
âIs this heaven?â I said, looking around. âClouds!â I cried, and bounced on my head.
âWhee!!â said Giant Socks, bouncing too. Angry Wolf bounced all the way to a thorn covered foot.
âAhh!â she shrieked.
The purple giant reached down, took the egg from a terrified Giant Sockâs backpack and said, âBecause you brought me that which I need, I lift my club and let you proceed.â He lifted the huge, thorny brown club that had been blocking our way and we ran past.
In the next several minutes, we found the water bucket, and came across a-jetpack! âCool!â We said in unison.
âWho gets to keep it?â said Giant Socks.
âYeah, this isnât just a costume,â I added.
âSince Iâm the only one who hasnât said anything, Iâll take it,â said Angry Wolf. She put it on her back and flew in the air. âWhee!â
When we got back on Main Street, I said, âWe still didnât find the flag.â
Angry Wolf flew over to a boy, who said, âHow did the signal flag get way up on the water tower?â
âAha!â said Angry Wolf, flying up to the top. She came back a minute later, holding it. We all ran to Early Street.
âAt last, bacon for all!â said one man when I returned the pig.
âWe raise our water glasses to you!â said another. Giant Socks blushed deeply. âIt was nothing,â she said humbly.
âNow the ships can come to shore!â said the last one, when Angry Wolf handed over the flag.
There was a pause.
âUm, what do we do now?â said Giant Socks, running to the right. There was a man there, standing on a boat. âThank you!â he said. He gave us a medallion.
âSmile for the camera!â said an unknown voice. We grinned, laughing at our success, and, Snap! a photo was added to our photo album. (THE END!)
Science Drama, Ep. 1 –Â Shrink Ray Island and the Tourist: by Magic Snowball
Chloe stood next to her booth. It said Balloons, fashion and electricity. She sighed. She knew she wasn’t going to win, she never did. It was always CJ. Oh how Chloe hated CJ. I can’t describe her hatred. But I can say it was very bad. CJ was a boastful, greedy, bossy person. She thought she was the best, but she wasn’t. No-one could stand her. Even her parents complain. The only person who didn’t seem to mind was Mr. Sliver, Chloeâs dad. Mr. Sliver was very interested in science, but Chloe wasn’t and same with her mother. Mr. Sliver was the reason she entered these science competitions, even though there was no point because CJ always won. Her dad always said,
“You will win one day. Keep trying!” but Chloe knew she wouldn’t. Her mom understood. If only she was still around, Chloe thought, holding the belt around her waist. Sadly, a while ago when Chloe was very young, Chloeâs mum, Jennifer got hit by a car. Chloe was young, so she didn’t understand what had happened, so her dad told her when she was older. Chloe poked the balloon on her head, thinking about Jennifer. Mom, wherever you are, I miss you. Chloe thought, poking her balloon again. Where is that stupid CJ,thought Chloe? She wanted to get this competition over and done with so she could do something she did enjoy. Will anything ever happen, Chloe thought? Suddenly, a tourist came running in. The tourist ran up to CJâs bored looking parents and smirking Mr. Sliver. CJâs parents told the tourist CJ was late and Mr. Sliver said he was worried, even though Chloe wasnât sure he actually was. Then the tourist left and went Avenue A, where CJ lived. Mr. Sliver put an evil grin on his face and ran out after the tourist on his motor-bike.There he goes to do his stupid plan, thought Chloe. She stared at the ceiling, thinking what the tourist would think of that disgusting house. CJâs house smelled like, smell socks mixed with toilets. It was disgusting. But luckily poptropicans donât have noses, so they couldnât smell the horrible smell. But Chloe knew that house, or apartment was yuck in other ways, like how dirty it was. Did they ever clean that place? Seriously… Anyways Chloe wanted to see what that tourist was doing, did Mr. Sliver complete his plan? How was the tourist reacting? Chloe had an urge to find out, and when you have an urge, you canât stop it. So Chloe left the school and went to CJâs smelly house to find the tourist. When she made it inside CJâs house, she saw the tourist run into the bathroom. Mr. Sliver was hiding behind CJâs bookcase, waiting for the tourist. Chloe went up to Mr. Sliver and confronted him
âSeriously, dad this is a bad idea.â Chloe moaned.
âWell honey, it will be worth the money!â He dad whispered back to her, keeping his eye on the tourist. Chloe gave him a disgusted look.
âYouâre always about the money! Why canât you care for people for a change? Have, time for family, and listen to otherâs suggestions. All you care about it stupid money!â Screamed Chloe. The tourist noticed Chloe and Mr. Sliver standing there.
âUhh.. C-cc can I help you?â He asked softly. Chloe stared at the tourist for about five seconds, and ran out the house. Mr. Sliver continued his plan. Stupid little girl, he thought. Money is important but can be hard to get, and she doesnât care, Mr. Sliver thought. Mr. Sliver only cares about himself and money but nothing else. What will happen next…?
The Adventures of Super Grape – the Encounter of the Master Mind: by Super Grape
Prologue: eight weeks had passed since Incredible wing had meet Super Grape he wondered how she was doing. It was a beautiful Monday morning and Incredible was walking on the beach as usual the seagulls were hunting for fish. Incredible saw some dolphins leap out of the water and dive back in. everything was pretty much normal but then Incredible saw something out of the ordinary a guy in a cloak came up to him. Thatâs odd usually Iâm only up this early Incredible thought. It was 6: oo am and many people were still asleep but Incredible gets up early to collect sea sells he has a sea sell collation.
So it was vary unusual that someone else would be up this early too. Maybe this guy is lost or something Incredible thought. âExcuse me can I help you?â Incredible said. âAre you Incredible Wing?â the cloaked figure said. âYesâ Incredible said. The cloaked figure gets out a package. âSomeone told me to deliver this to youâ the cloaked figure said. Incredible know he shouldnât take things from stagers but thought this was vary unusual. âWho?â Incredible said. âI canât say they wanted to be anonymous just take itâ the cloaked figure said. So Incredible takes the package and as he does the cloaked figure runs off. HemâŠ.vary strange Incredible thought.
Incredible goes to his beach house and puts the package on the floor. I wonder who that guy in the cloak was. Oh well I guess Iâll never know Incredible thought. Incredible looks at the tag it read: to: Incredible Wing from: a secret friend. Hey maybe itâs from Super Grape but why would she have someone else deliver it? Incredible thought. Incredible opens the package and finds a black helmet inside. Cool I think Iâll try it on now Incredible thought. So Incredible puts the helmet on but as he does he begins to feel strange.
Thatâs odd I feel strange Incredible thought. Incredible starts to feel dizzy. âWhatâs happening to me?â Incredible said. Incredible calls the cops. âHello come quick I feel strange and dizzy andâŠâ Incredible said. Incredible falls to the floor.
A few minutes later the cops arrive. The cops knock on the door. âOpen up policeâ one of the policemen said. No one answers. The police burst through the door. âthatâs not good the door was unlockedâ one of the police men said. The cops look through the house but they cloud not find Incredible anywhere.
To the main thing: it is now 9: 00 am and Super Grape was relaxing she was at the comic shop on super power island. When her phone rings. âHello?â Super said. âHello Super I got some bad news do you know a boy named Incredible Wing?â the chief said. Super paused she had completely forgotten about him. âyeah we meet eight weeks ago why do you ask?â Super said. âHe called us at 6: 06 am this morning something about feeling strange and dizzy and when we got to his beach house a few minutes later he was gone the door was unlocked and all we found was a packageâ the chief said.
âwhat was in it?â Super said. ânothing it was empty we donât know what was in it but thatâs our only clueâ the chief said. Super got worried. âhow long has he been missing?â Super said. âright now two hours and fifty four minutesâ the chief said. âOkay well I hope you can find himâ Super said. âMe too Super me tooâ the chief said. Super hangs up. I hope Incredible is alright Super thought. Suddenly Super hears someone say âHelp!â along with an evil laugh. That sounds like it came from close by I better go check it out Super thought.
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Easter Egg
Ready to try out a cool trick on Spy Island? Just follow the steps below!
Note: Check out the PHB’s Spy Island Guide if you haven’t gotten the bowtie yet.
- Go to your inventory and equip the Grappling Bow-tie.
- Go back to your game and climb up the Spy Island Headquarters.
- Run to the wire attached to the Headquarters on the right of it. While jumping on the wire, click on the bow tie on the bottom left of your screen and click below the character, and make sure the bow tie hits the sidewalk. (Sometimes it will hit an advertisement on the middle of the Headquarters and Dr. Spyglass’s building, which makes your character fly back up, or the bow-tie will hit the sidewalk with the character falling from the wire. This will take several tries.)
- Your character should be under the sidewalk with the wire underneath his/her feet.
Neat trick, huh?
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Fashion
This costume knocks the rest way out of the ballpark!
DJ Baseball Fielder Ninja: designed by Skinny Ice
- Baseball Cap and Baseball: Baseball Fielder (Pop Store)
- Ninja clothing: Midnight Ninja (Pop Store)
- Headphones: Boy listening to MP3 (Lunar Colony Island)
- Necklace(To look more like DJ) : Hip Hop (Reality TV Island)
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Fan Art
Check out the creativity of these Poptropica artists!
Dark Astro Knight & more: by BlazingAngel123
Poptropica Winter Songs: by Trusty Biker
inspired by the PHB winter header:
Oh the weather outside is frightful, but Poptropica’s so delightful.
And since we’ve no choice but stay,
Let us play! Let us play! Let us play!
Here’s another one:
Jingle bells, Crawfish smells.
Raven laid an egg.
Director D lost his hair
and Widow is everywhere!
Fishy and the Twin Gangster Teens: by The Twins (Massive Fish and Calm Biker)
Based on the ad game for Wimpy Kid book 9, The Long Haul: by Skinny Ice
Super Drummer and HPuterpop: by Super Drummer
Slippery Raptor and Muddy Kid: by Muddy Kid
My Pop character in real life: by Cuddly Knuckle
Balloon Boy’s self portrait: by Cuddly Knuckle
Van Buren and me: by Cuddly Knuckle
Samwow5, Wild Shark, and Massive Eel: by Wild Shark and Massive Eel
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Take a look at our main magazines page for more information about the PHBâs POPCORN magazine issues and learn how you can submit an entry too! Thanks for reading! đ
Yay! My glitch is included!
I love that one. đ
Thanks, Young Singer! Glad you love it!
So I’m going to be posting some stories each week (with permission from the blog) and you can let me know if I should continue.
Today we start off with a certain poptropican….
HARVEY O’HARA’S JOURNAL
January 14, 8:32 am
My name Is Harvey O’Hara!! I’m starting this
Journal so that eventually when i pass on, My
Story can be told throughout the world!! Well, it
hasn’t Really Started yet, but i have a feeling that everything is going to change for me! I’ve been doing plenty of research on the web for openings for scientists! Anyway, My life hasn’t been so good lately. I’ve got major problems with my eyes, so I have to wear these honkin’ glasses all the time!! But With My Freshly pressed lab-coat, My glasses, and my braces I’m a perfect scientist in the makings!
3:56 pm
WHOOPEEE!!!! The National Institute of Silly Science has called me up and they would like me to take an interview for the job!!! Tomorrow it begins!
January 16, 5:28 pm
The interview went fantastic because…I got the job Opening!! I had a good feeling about this one! I will start my shift in the morning.
For the first question of Ask the PHB (the one asking about sleeve color), it depends on the color pants you are wearing, not shirt. đ
And great issure btw! đ
Amazing! I love everything – there were only one fashion idea though? I liked the story of Chloe at the science fair and the story with Perfect Coyote. Everything else was still cool though!
I wrote the science fair story. I’m sorry if it was a bit short, but I don’t have a lot of spare time. I tried my best.
Oh and thanks for the feed back!!
So…wait,Mr.Sliver is Mr.Silva?!
I guess so…
Thanks!!!
Thnx for liking it, I’m working on Shark Tooth!
Yeah,I especially liked yours. Although this was a bit too long,considering this is just the first island,but whatever.
I LOVE THE POPCORN!!!!
can people put in there own stories?!?!?! I REALLY WANT TO MAKE MY OWN STORY IN THE POPCORN SO BAD
Thanks so much for posting my story! Enjoy it, guys!
Hope you guys liked my Fan Art. đ
Ahhhh! Thank you for putting in my art! â€
Yeah, your art was awesome! So was your Ratman comic. đ
BS’s self-portraits were impressive. So were the stories of this magazine. Encore to Super Grape for trying out writing! Ah,I’ll miss this magazine….even if it was renamed terribly.
Your art was seriously amazing! I loved the Ratman comic!
Thank you all it’s much appreciated! đ
Hey, Fishy. How did you like me and Sasha (Calm Biker)’s Fan Art with your Pop character in the middle??
Slanted Fish: It’s cool. đ
Slanted fish? Was this the last popcorn magizine?
slantedfish: Yup. đ
Awwww…….. but I heard that UIP is bringing it back with HP!
Yes, I think so too! But I mean, we have to respect that they are busy, so.. they will bring it back when they have time, but since it’s summer, maybe.. I would like to try for July XDD
yeah
it brings tears to my eyes. everyone’s so busy. now ive lost… nevermind. i just want some popcorn. is there a cook here??
LOL. I will order you some boy scout popcorn!
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