*sighs* The man will not go away! OMG he’s been here for days. *pokes the mailman* Dude, if you’re tired, go home!
Christian: You do realize he can’t hear you.
Yes, I know… it makes me feel better to be able to yell at you senseless, mindless, drone sims sometimes.
Christian: *raises an eyebrow* We aren’t all that way.
Sometimes I wonder…
Christian: For someone who doesn’t like pink…
Don’t finish that sentence… I didn’t do it for me, I did it for Jenn.
Jenn: She loves me…
Christian: Okay, tell me I am not the only one who hears my wife here…
I don’t know what you’re talking about? *whistles innocently*
Jenn: You didn’t tell him?
Christian: Tell me what?
Jenn isn’t just another random mindless drone sim. She’s… well she’s…
Jenn: I’m a simme of a sim-Godess.
Christian: Holy boop!
I never thought I’d see the day when my simme was a grandmother to Jenn’s baby *giggles*
Christian: That is my daughter too. So naturally she is… Mother is your simme? *smirks* That explains a lot.
Mhm… *blinks* Hey! *pokes Christian* Have I mentioned how much I like the family tree? I think it is a nice improvement to what TS2 had to offer.
I have another ‘test’ I want to do. It will have to wait until Franklin transitions to teen. Thankfully Akara is ready for the challenge.
Christian: *narrows eyes* What are you up to?
The homework test! Once Franklin transitions, I’m going to have Akara copy his homework every day until someone catches her or something else happens.
Christian: That’s absurd! Akara is a bright young lady and has no need to copy from Franklin.
Heller… guinea pigs!
Jenn: It could be worse, she still wants to know if children can die.
Franklin’s transition day! Yay! *blows horn*
Christian: You look ridiculous.
*pokes Christian* That boy that came home with Akara was laughing at Franklin. I thought about kicking him out, but figured I can do one better. Unfortunately it requires him growing up first… I have to say I do like the kids cheering for themselves, its so dang cute.
Christian: Just as I predicted, he’s handsome.
Pfft and an angler *headdesk*
Christian: Good thing we have a pond in the backyard.
I suppose. (hey!)
Franklin’s first act as a teenager, he made a beeline to his half sister, rubbed his hands together as she looked up at him innocently and then to her horror (and my great amusement) he stole her candy.
Christian: Does he realize Carmen has no pockets? Where does she stash this candy he stole from her? *shudders*
I’m not going to ask. That’s just nasty!
Jenn: He did what to my daughter?! Oh he will pay for that. *glances at Carmen’s face and breaks down laughing* Okay that’s just funny.
You two came home from work. (Christian & Jenn are both in the music career track) Christian wanted Carmen to learn to walk, so I had him finish off her skill.
Christian: Thankfully the positive moodlet is stronger than the negative one.
Not to mention the fact that you love your home décor and the music that is piped through out the house. You’re pretty happy when you’re home. I’m not overly concerned.
So each ghost is different I reckon. I’m guessing their behavior is dictated either by how they died, or their personalities. I’ve only had the two but they both act so differently. Case in point, every night that Precious comes out to haunt, she showers first.
Christian: You were hoping she was up to a bit of scaring.
Yes, I admit I was. The mailman was still hanging around and I was hoping she would frighten him to death.
Christian: Shame it didn’t work.
In the end she took a nap on the couch. In the morning she was pulled back to her grave as she always is. And I finally had Akara ask him to leave.
I decided to give Franklin a makeover. He was cute… not exactly the look an evil-absent minded-mean spirited-angler should have. It suits him.
Christian: What was all this about? Father is one of the few he actually gets along with.
That’s what I was wondering… didn’t matter though. They’re still very close.
He’s become a distinguished fisherman in his own right. It’s nice that you two fish out back together.
Christian: Yes, I had forgotten how fond of fishing I am.
That’s just because I have you concentrating on your last skill of guitar playing. I need you to max three skills. You’ve only gotten two. You’re slacking!
Christian: *shrugs* Relax, I’m still youngish. I have time. Speaking of time, Mother is pushing 95 now.
*headdesk* I know. The old bat wont die!
I decided I’m a homebody and just because I am, that doesn’t mean my sims have to be. Especially now that they have money they can spend and no downtown loading time! So after paying a few bills, undermining a charity to the tune of §250, I sent Franklin to the one place he chose to visit. The cemetery.
Christian: The cemetery?
Yes, the cemetery… and before you judge him too harshly, you should know your darling Akara wants to go visit there as well. Instead I sent her to school to take an art class.
Jenn: Is that the same night you sent us to dinner?
Um… yes… so I uh… *sighs* This wasn’t planned. Just know that okay?
As I mentioned Franklin went to the cemetery and naturally I sent him down in the catacombs. He didn’t do very well, he was mauled rather quickly. I suppose evil attracts evil. *shrugs* I sent Akara to the art class, I sent Ruby to a game, Sherman stayed home with Carmen to teach her to talk and I sent the newlyweds to dine at the bistro. I intended to snap a few pictures of the lovebirds dining but was distracted by Franklin and his antics. He autonomously decided to scare this guy. It was quite humorous until I got a pop up about Jenn speaking to a familiar name and how she enjoyed her conversation.
No, not the guy she is currently speaking to, the big guy with the plate… Tyler, her love interest! The man she was talking to was telling her a funny story or something. I don’t remember.
Jenn: He was a sweet guy.
Is that why you flirted with him?
Jenn: I… I don’t know what came over me. Did you do that?
Nope! But you know I got pictures.
Jenn: Of course.
For reasons I don’t understand, Christian wasn’t fazed as much as Tyler. I booted her off the phone to watch some fireworks. She immediately tried to flirt again, this time with her husband.
Jenn: *sighs* Yes, which he rejected.
And immediately upset Tyler once more. Although instead of being angry with her as I had expected, when he stepped up to her they flirted! *headdesk* Christian was just on his way back in for a drink. Cant say that I blame the guy. He stopped in his tracks to confront his new wife. It didn’t go very well.
Jenn: I can’t believe you let him do this to me.
What? What did I do? You’re the one who cheated on him!
Jenn: Flirted! It isn’t as if I stuck my tongue down his-
Jenn! *giggles* Okay right you didn’t, but still. His mom is flirty so that isn’t something your grumpy hubby likes to witness.
So Christian had enough of her antics after only a few days of marriage and broke things off. *sighs* My poor Christian.
Jenn: What about poor me?
What ‘poor you’? I set up with a decent home! 2 bedroom, 2 bath… it’s nicer than what I did for Steve.
First thing Christian did when he got home was take a soothing bubble bath. You’re looking a bit tired…
Christian: Not now, Roo. I am tired. Isn’t it time for Franklin to take over?
*glances at age* Um, no… you have 11 more days.
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