 Cheri's Worst Birthday by sarahbir
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NOTE: SINCE NEOPETS CANNOT DIE, A LOT OF THE PRANKS IN THIS STORY ARE DANGEROUS. 
DO NOT TRY THEM AT HOME. Thank you and have a nice day.
As the sun rose in the east, Cheri, a starry Lupe, blinked 
  her eyes sleepily. After a moment, she remembered what day it was. It's my birthday, 
  she groaned to herself.
      Cheri wished she could enjoy her birthday, like 
  the other Neopets that went to her Neoschool. But she couldn't. It was always 
  a miserable day. Her owner and siblings thought it was funny and they enjoyed 
  pulling pranks on her. Though she hated it, Cheri thought that because they 
  were having fun, she should let them, and not stop them because she didn't like 
  it. Why the pranks? Cheri's birthday was always on April 1st.
      Her day would start as each April Fool's Day 
  did. But what came next, Cheri had no idea. Here came the never-changing part, 
  Self-Check.
      Cheri opened her eyes, tried to focus. She glanced 
  at the mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was still a starry Lupe. For 
  now. Cheri reached for the book beneath her pillow that contained her statistics. 
  Everything was the same. Maybe her family had forgotten? Cheri hoped so.
      Tentatively she stuck a paw out of the bed and 
  felt around. A skateboard was perched beneath her bed. Of course they didn't 
  forget. Suppressing a growl, Cheri pushed the skateboard-trap away and got out 
  of bed. The floor was slippery with some sort of goo, and she fell down. Great, 
  now she'd have to take a bath.
      Cheri retrieved the Oak Wish Stick she kept for 
  this occasion and slowly prodded the door open. A bucket of water splashed down 
  from the other side of the door, and Cheri smiled. She made it past that one. 
  As she walked out the door, she tripped over a thin wire stretched only an inch 
  above the ground. She leapt back, but it was to late. Water balloons pelted 
  her fur.
      She crawled into the bath with no further incidents, 
  but was hesitant to touch the soap. Cheri sniffed the pale blue bar, and smelled 
  an unfamiliar scent. So- she'd stick with water. But someone had tampered with 
  the taps. The cold tap turned on hot water, and the hot tap turned on cold water. 
  After struggling with them, Cheri felt it was safe to relax.
      Her normal towel was sopping wet, so when Cheri 
  emerged, she used her sister's towel. After brushing her fur and teeth, she 
  decided to brave the way downstairs.
      "Happy birthday!" her family shouted as Cheri 
  entered the kitchen. Cheri plastered on a fake smile, but kept a wary eye on 
  the pink-frosted cake.
      "Have a slice of cake, Cheri," Cheri's oldest 
  sister, Kyrana, said. Kyrana was a rainbow Lupe, and not too smart. Her expression 
  was see-through- there was something wrong with the cake or the utensils with 
  which to eat it.
      Cautiously, Cheri reached for her fork and knife. 
  Fuego, her second oldest sibling, a yellow Kougra whose IQ was about seven, 
  smiled, his eyes lighting up. Cheri jerked her paw away and grabbed his silverware. 
  She saw his face fall- a plan had been foiled.
      Cheri ducked low, then poked the cake experimentally 
  with the fork. When nothing happened, she took a slice. She sniffed it, smelled 
  nothing wrong. She used her fork for a tiny bit.
      "Aaargh!" Cheri yelped. "What is that?" She spat 
  the horrible-tasting stuff onto the floor.
      Her siblings began laughing. Laina, the youngest 
  of the siblings save Cheri and an ice boar, looked apologetic, but that didn't 
  keep her from giggling.
      Angrily, Cheri threw the fork to the floor. It 
  clattered on the linoleum, silencing her family. Glaring at them all, Cheri 
  sped out the door, ignoring the traps that sprung at her as she ran.
      ***
      "I'll show them," Cheri muttered as she paced 
  through the bazaar. The sun was glaringly hot, without a cloud. She'd been away 
  from home for two hours.
      A fat red tomato whizzed past her nose, and she 
  took refuge behind a bush. From here, she could see three "Kick me" signs on 
  unaware Neopets' backs. A tiny toddler Techo bit into a hot dog, only to loose 
  two baby teeth on the hard plastic.
      "I despise April Fool's Day. It's a day designed 
  to make people miserable. And I'm always the miserable one. But not anymore. 
  I'm going to show my so-called family, and they'll be sorry."
      A potato landed dangerously close to Cheri's 
  tail, and she slunk to the safety of the area behind the Wishing Well. Here 
  no one bothered her, and she began to draw a plan in the dirt.
      ***
      Cheri came out of the bank, squinting against 
  the glaring light. In her mouth, she held a bulging sack of neopoints. It would 
  be enough to carry out her plan. She made her way to the Marketplace, and waited 
  patiently in line to talk to the Shop Wizard.
      "Alakazam! It's the Shop Wizard!" the yellow 
  Jubjub said. "Your fly's down!"
      "I'm not wearing pants," Cheri snarled. "Tell 
  me where I can find these items."
      She shoved a list of the stuff she needed at 
  the Shop Wizard.
      "Are we going to prank someone, now?" Shop Wizard 
  asked, scanning the list, eyebrows raised.
      "Just tell me where they are, you old, old, Jubjub!" 
  Cheri bared her teeth. "I'm stronger and better drawn than you!"
      "All right, all right, sheesh!" Shop Wizard cried, 
  scribbling words over the paper. "Here you go, Miss Angry-Pants."
      "I'm not wearing pants!" Cheri shouted, but the 
  Shop Wizard was too busy with the other shoppers to listen.
      She glanced at the list. First item- Skunk Lipstick, 
  801 Smelly Avenue…
      ***
      "Best pranks ever?" Kyrana asked excitedly, peering 
  at the letter they had mysteriously received.
      "We're being invited to a special high-class 
  dinner?" Owner said incredulously.
      "We're going to win twenty thousand neopoints 
  if we go to this remote location that will take forever to get to and forever 
  to get back?" Laina exclaimed, but it was more of a statement than a question.
      "It says there will be DOUGHNUTS!" Fuego smiled 
  happily. "Come on, let's go!"
      They rushed out the door, forgetting to lock 
  it, every thought of April Fool's Day and Cheri disappearing. Cheri walked in, 
  carrying a bulging sack of everything a prankster could ever wish for. The letter 
  had worked all too well.
      ***
      "All's done!" the yellow Kacheek plumber announced.
      "Good!" Cheri shouted from Kyrana's room. Kyrana 
  was very proud of her collection of Usukis, and now each one had been given 
  mustaches, beards, and monocles using brightly colored lipstick. She walked 
  into the bathroom, wiping multicolored paws on her fur. "You can go now." The 
  plumber tipped his hat, and walked out.
      Every pipe in the Neohome had been opened. Cheri 
  found the mixture of jelly and water she had created, and poured it into every 
  opening until there was nothing left. She sealed the pipes again, then experimentally 
  turned a tap in the bathroom. Pink water poured out, with chunks of bright green, 
  yellow, purple-and-orange, and pink floating around inside. The baths had the 
  dung jelly.
      When she was done, she traveled to Laina's room. 
  Laina's room had been built before you could build ice rooms, so it was made 
  of wood with an ice coating around it. Her furniture was made of snow. Mounds 
  of snow were piled in the free space. All together, it was very fitting for 
  an ice boar.
      She cleared some of the snow and dumped a bucket 
  of sand on the floor. This should keep the fire from spreading. She arranged 
  wood on top of this sand, then struck a match. The fire blazed instantly. Cheri 
  withdrew one of the flaming pieces of wood and began melting the ice coating 
  and the snow furniture. Within minutes, Cheri was sloshing around in frigid 
  waters. The water lapped at the sides of the sand mound. What if the fire went 
  out? That would never do. Cheri opened a window and used the bucket that used 
  to contain the sand to toss it out. Now the fire would burn for a very long 
  time.
      Fuego was stupid, so he would fall for anything. 
  Cheri tied almost invisible string around a Lemon Sprinkle Doughnut, Fuego's 
  favorite. She tied the other end to the ceiling, just out of Fuego's reach. 
  But just in case he did reach it, Cheri wiped off the yellow icing. In place 
  of it, she put mustard, with little pieces of pink crayon for sprinkles.
      Next, she examined the beds. She took off the 
  blankets and pillows. The bottom blankets she twisted around and around, so 
  that they would take a long time for them to be untied. Cheri then lay the top 
  blanket over them and smoothed it out, so the bed looked normal. Hard-covered 
  books from Laina's collection went into the pillowcases. But was Cheri satisfied?
      No.
      ***
      Cheri was busy stuffing fine Pteri feathers from 
  the pillows she had mutilated into buckets when she sensed movement out the 
  window. Her family was coming back! Hastily, she perched them above each door, 
  along with a bucket full Sparkly Blue Paint. Then she scrabbled out the window, 
  raced off her family's property, then turned sharply to intercept them. As she 
  neared them, she slowed to a humble trot.
      "Mommy?" Cheri sniffled pathetically. "I'm sowwy 
  I wan away. I want to come home."
      "Aww, sweetie," Cheri's owner replied in the 
  voice that was triggered when Cheri used her baby voice. "You can always come 
  home wiff mommy-wommy!"
      Cheri winced inwardly, hoping that no one from 
  her school was watching. She hoped nobody in Neopia was watching. It doesn't 
  matter, she reminded herself gleefully. They're about to get the ultimate payback!
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