Welcome back! I've gotten a wee bit ahead of myself, play wise, so expect another update soon.
As you can see, Rhys has brought home yet another promotion! This chapter you're going to see major home reno's.
Aurel has managed to talk Ariel into a promise ring, I can neither confirm or deny rumors of a voodoo doll being used.
Rhys: Someone stole my wedding band!
Mayhaps your son has something to do with it?
Rhys: Nah.
Keep being blissfully ignorant of his sticky fingers.
Meanwhile, Raven comes over, bereft that she and Aurel are no longer BFFs.
Aurel: You gotta understand, I have to be BFFs with my girlfriend. She'd suspect things otherwise.
Raven: Hmm.
Ariel: At least he hasn't tied you to a voodoo doll yet. You dodged a bullet in my opinion.
Aurel: Ugh, why do you got to be so dramatic Ariel! I only poke you a little bit!
Raven: I've just remembered I have to be someplace else. Now.
*clearsthroat* Now that we've established that Ariel may or may not be in their relationship against her will...
I bring you the next promotion item! Yay Elsa! I also didn't realize the inadvertent funny I made. Her room is blue and most artists go through a 'blue period'.
I suppose I kinda forced it on Elsa.
Also, with promotions and paintings now selling for upwards of 2k a pop, I was able to plop a piano and guitar down.
No one's touched either -.-
Rhys, however, has been a violin playing maniac (trying to finish the music aspiration) and had a funny glitch.
All right there, Rhys?
Rhys: *whistles*
Rhys: Perfectly fine!
Rhys: I can cut up food and make my violin hover at the same time. *teehee*
Aurel: Uh, right. Congats?
Aurel: Yo, rents, its almost my birthday.
Elsa: Don't remind me, it's almost mine too.
Rhys: *deadeyestare*
Ariel got summoned again cause Aurel (and I) are bored.
He wants to become partners in crime. Ariel is pretty okay with it, until Aurel goes overboard with the cackling >_>
Ariel: Er, Aurel, it's not that funny.
Aurel: *cackles manically*
Ariel: OMP, what did I get sucked in to? *smacks Jack the Skellybear*
Er, Ariel, dear... I think you just proved how much you'll fit in >_> Random bouts of violence is totes the norm around here now that Aurel is Chief of Mischief.
Another day, another promotion. Rhys has finally completed the Sports Profession as MVP and got this nifty trophy as proof :D
Also, that means a nice chunk of cash and an upgrade. They've made plenty use of the steam room :D
Elsa: One last spin as Adults, dear?
Rhys: One last spin.
Elsa: I don't wanna.
Well, it was either grow old in obscurity or as part of something greater.
Elsa: Doesn't mean I gotta like getting old.
No, but, look what you built.
Elsa: *sigh* I did good, didn't I?
Yep, now blow those candles out, dearie.
See, even have your lovely, fit husband serenading you.
Elsa: I have to pee.
Welcome to Elderhood Elsa! Still as lovely as ever.
So, here's Elsa's birthday present, a newly upgraded art room to showcase all her promotion items. And yes, Elsa managed to hit the top of the Artist of the Real career!
On a side note, I am quite in love with how this house has turned out.
Since I'm hoping to throw Aurel into a career that suits him, I'm having him work on his handiness, charisma, and logic... oh and fitness as well.
Thus, working on the new woodworking table, in the new study.
Aurel: Mmm... Measure once, cut twice? Right?
Sure. Let's see how well that works out for ya.
Aurel: You're an awful watcher, you know that, right?
You haven't died yet, have you?
Aurel: ....
That's what I thought.
Birthday time! Ariel got summoned once again and was persuaded into blowing the candles out.
Ariel: *sigh*
Rhys: Heck yea! I'm officially done with this legacy!
Nope, not yet bud. You gotta die now :}
Rhys: Didn't hear you! *toottooooooot*
Ariel: Gah my ear!
Rhys: What where you saying watcher?
Nothing. You'll find out for yourself soon enough.
Ariel: Hmm. My tastes seem to have matured. I find Aurel dangerously hot now.
You don't say.
Well, it's officially the end of part 1. Aurel is now a young adult and ready to take over as head of the Legacy :D
Rhys: Finally, some peace.
Ariel: Grow my darling, grow!
And grow he did. Aurel's final trait is Romantic.
Interesting... now he definately is a dark Romeo. Well, a Romeo that likes to pull pranks and gas people, but w/e.
So, you remember in 1.3 when we visited Greyson and his three new kids. Aka, my testing of the samesex pregnancy mod?
Yea.
I should have tested it a little more.
Aurel: I'm so excited! First woohoo!
Ariel: Uh, yea! First woohoo! *shiftyeyes*
Excuse me while I cuss and smack my head head.
So, apparently, after a little investigation, I found out that the mod is out of date a little busted. That's alright, I can deal with this.
Aurel: Well, I can't! Fix this!
I honestly thought about it... I considered just saying, screw my self imposed rules since this was a busted mod's doing and moving the extra kid out.
But, then I felt bad. So I'll deal with the consequences and remove the mod.
So, now that Aurel's a YA, it was time for a little more refined look.
I think it works.
Aurel: Yea, baby.
Aurel: Oh god, baby!
Ariel: Woot, nooboo!
Oh god... it's official, my game/mod trolled me. We're having two kids this gen.
Until next time! Thanks for reading!
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