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  <title>I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show</title>
  <subtitle>My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw</subtitle>
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  <updated>2004-08-29T02:25:21Z</updated>
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    <title>..Opening Night..</title>
    <published>2004-08-29T02:25:21Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Billy Joel ~ I Go To Extremes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I suppose I should introduce myself. :preens quietly: I am called Chiichan2, but my siblings call me Big Chii since that is Mother's name as well. I was made a little after Mother came to Neopia, so I remember the days when we ate at the Soup Kitchen, and sold what little junk we could and slept in the back of her shop. Now we have a nice Neohome, and I wouldnt trade my bed in for another night on that floor. But back in those days, we were poor, and I do mean dirt poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a sibling named, ChiiChan1 but the lab ray turned him into something hideous and Mother adopted him out. I still keep in contact somewhat with him. I was zapped by that horrid little pink Bruce and turned Baby. Mother abhors Baby Eyries, so I was put in front of the lab ray. First turned Brown, then Green. Then one sweet day, the lab was so good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned Darigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was right after the Darigan Eyrie was released. Which lead Mother to keeping me. Plus I expressed an interest in battling, so she began to train me, until it got to be too expensive to do so. I still get trained every so often, on my pet day and when Mother has a spare codestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all for now. I just wanted to open this and get my first post going. My bed calls and I can already hear my smallest sister, Seventh_Moon_ snoring away. And how could something so small like a Cybunny make so much racket? Oi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~ Chii ~*~</content>
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