|Come dance with the gypsies...
||Issue: 668 | 7th day of Storing, Y16
|AcceptanceThe postman came to the house as if it were any ordinary day -- as if the fool had no idea how important a morning it was.|
|Brightvale's Biggest SecretI've discovered one of the darker secrets of the University and, rather than going ahead on my own, brought my dear sister, Amulatt, with me.|
|The Other UniversityFor a moment, Gyro forgot to breathe. He stared at the parchment envelope in awe. He had been waiting for this letter for weeks.|
|Not So LuckyAh, fall. The weather grows colder, leaves change color and students scramble to prepare for university life. Brightvale University is by far the most popular choice.|
|Sunset in BrightvaleThe sun was high, the Weewoos were singing; it was a beautiful day at Brightvale University.|
|Teaching and Topiaries"Whaaat?" Jhudora asked, feigning an innocence she certainly did not feel. She and the Faerie Queen were standing in her front garden, staring at a life-sized topiary of a Kau.|
|AlumniIt is a fact widely acknowledged that Brightvale is one of the smartest places on the face of Neopia, and even beyond.|
|Usuki Singing Stars #21: Sparkles Gets Schooled"I can't believe I'm actually here!" Sparkles gasped as she stared up at the tall, brick building in front of her. |
|Far-offTerry woke in a room that was far too bright. He was just about to panic for having overslept, when he remembered that he was back home on holiday break, back in the middle of nowhere.|
|Returning to Brightvale University"It's from Brightvale University... I did my graduate studies there," Jacob explained.|
|Beyond KnowledgeEuan felt dizzy when he closed his beak.|
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"Alumni" by herdygerdy
There are some courses less popular than those. One in particular struggles to gain students to the point where enrolment is often considered a punishment by some. The topic, of course, is Necromancy. Magic in general is well respected in Brightvale and many graduates go on to have glittering careers...
|Professor Pachino's Pet Peeves|
I am Professor Pachino, a skunk Eyrie, and I teach history here at BVU. I have come up with a list of top things that I hope I never hear from a student's mouth again.
|Full Moon: Part Five|
How could we have been so stupid? Res kicked himself as he edged towards the only source of light in the room, a barred window that was too small for even the tiniest yullie to fit through.
|One Shred of Light: Part Three|
"Anastasia, guide me. Help me to accomplish this last wish you made of me. Help me to find that one shred of light you say yet glows within dark within him," she whispered.