The Legacy

This is my first ever legacy. I wanted to try out making legacies and storybooks in sims 3, as it looked cool. However, this will not be a conventional legacy, it will switch generations when I feel like it. So, here we go!


This is the story of the Weller family. This story starts out with a tale of two identical twins (aside from the fact that they are a boy and a girl) who inherited a mansion from their parents. This story is a legacy in a littoral sense as well, because you will decide who inherits the house and the legacy.


Good luck to all, and enjoy :-)

Sunday, May 25, 2014

Generation 1 Chapter 2

Today is the second day of the Collins Legacy, and Victor goes to work for the first time! It's a pretty boring day, however it mostly involves Sarah, let's get to know Sarah better.


To read to go to here.
So Victor had this weird moodlet about a bad space, so I got him some wallpaper and a floor. Isn't the wallpaper so suiting...


Oh yah, one problem. We didn't have enough money to fully cover the walls. So I left a little blank. he still had the moodlet. The wallpaper goes surprisingly well with the bed.


WHOS A GOOD DOGGY! YES YOU ARE! YES YOU- 
Ahem.


They will feed you at work, don't worry.
"There's that voice again..."
I should probably explain this.
"Yes you should."
Right... so you're like a part of a legacy thingy where your family lives a bunch of generations or whatever.
"What."
Nevermind. Just, if I say something, do it, okay?
"I'm confused."
...


That aside- WHAT? That's one messed up work outfit...


This is Manuel Romo, the paper boy.


So Sarah for some reason decided to pick up the paper and move it across the room a bunch of times. Now she is much more developed in her loyalty skill. Yah, I don't know either.


Sarah was playing with her ball when disaster struck.


She dug a hole. The hole then magically disappeared in five seconds.


Victor finished his first day at work, and so I finished the wall.


Victor took Sarah on a walk, and Sarah contracted fleas. Great...


Sarah was on the verge of starving and falling down out of exhaustion, so Victor fed her.


Victor was so tired that he called in fake sick for work.


As Victor dreamt of the beach, Sarah ate, about to collapse into a ball of nothing.

Tomorrow is largely sleeping.

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