Hello and welcome to a BRAND NEW chapter of the Literal Booker Legacy! An unseen chapter full of college antics!
So, I apologise for basically disappearing without a trace. In case you aren't aware of this, I am currently an English Literature student and I am on my third year. As you may also know, the further you get in your course, the more difficult it becomes and I had to give up A LOT of stuff to focus on getting through the first half of my third year.
But I made it out alive and I'm back now. Hopefully I will finish this legacy soon, but even if I have to continue this when I'm in Singapore, teaching English next year, then so be it!
Without further ado, let's recap!
Recap: Bronte, the eldest second gen. kid, up and left for college and was soon followed by her twin brothers, Hardy and Lawrence.
There had been a poll opened to choose the heir and since, their heir has been chosen as it became a tie and thus was up to me to choose. I wonder if you can guess who I chose. You won't find out until part 2, but still...
Enjoy!
Yusun: “Another generation, huh? You took you time with this one
too.”
Hey! I love and
cherish these Sims; I want them to have the best lives.
Yusun: “Sure… See you in 4 years.”
Might be a bit
longer, we have an anomaly in the family.
Yusun: *sigh* “Whatever, just call me when you need me.”
Bronte: “God damn it! Who broke the shower and left it?”
Heh, you’re starting
to sound like your mother.
Bronte: “You take that back.”
And as soon as Bronte
gets into the home she signs up for the Drama course. No surprise there.
How does it feel to
be alone for the first time in your life?
Bronte: “Oh, my god… I’m alone…”
You won’t be for
long, I promise you that.
To combat her
loneliness, Bronte decides to go to Crypt O’ Night Club.
Bronte: “Let’s see what potential partners I can find…”
Maybe he could be a
potential?
Bronte: “Sure, but first, we eat cake.”
Bronte: “Hopefully the sweetness of the cake will rub off on me.”
What do you mean by
that exactly?
Bronte: “Boys will find me sweet.”
Well, she’s picked
her first choice: Phillip.
He’s currently on a
date with the Diva though, so Bronte might have to wait.
Bronte: “That’s fine, I’ll bust a move!”
The moment Phillip
steps away from the table, Bronte is on him like a shark to blood in the water.
*plays the Jaws
theme*
Bronte: “Hey, nice to meet you, my name’s Bronte!”
Phillip: “I’m Phillip. Were you the one checking me
out earlier?”
Bronte: “Guilty as charged!”
Bronte: “I couldn’t help it, I was entranced by your beautiful
face.”
Bronte: “Have you ever received a rose from a potential legacy
heiress at all?”
Phillip: “No, but there’s a first time for everything!”
It’s like she can
smell my legacy sims!
Bronte, it’s time to
go!
Bronte: “But-“
Let’s go!
Oh, look, another
robbery. How many times must this family be hit?!
Burglar: “A security alarm!? NO!”
Let’s hope the cop is
successful this time.
Bronte: “Hnn, I wish my brothers were here already!”
Not again!
Bronte: “I really don’t feel safe now!”
Bronte didn’t get
much sleep that night, obviously, and ended up burning her omelettes.
Bronte: “How much longer do I have to wait for those dweebs to move
in?”
Not too long, just a
few more days.
Bronte: “Thank God.”
What? Why is the
policeman here?
Police man: “Now, listen here Miss Booker, as attractive as you may
be you cannot feign an emergency to bring me to your lot.”
Bronte: “Oh, shoot. Guess you’ll just have to get out those big
shiny handcuff-“
Police man: “Ma’am, I am on duty.”
Never mind him, Bron,
let’s go out on a date with Phillip.
Phillip: “Damn, she is smokin’ hot!”
Bronte: “Phil, my eyes are not down there.”
Phillip: “Oh, I know.”
Everywhere my legacy
sims travel, evil follows them shortly. Bronte, leave the roaches alone!
Witch: “I love the smell of destruction in the air.”
Bronte, let’s just
invite Phillip home and get out of here.
Witch: “You can run, but you can’t hide forever, Gray.”
Like hell!
Bronte scores her
first lay at university!
You know when your
brothers come you won’t be able to bring random guys home all the time like you
can now.
Bronte: “I’m allowed to do what I want, they don’t own me.”
It’s just considered
to be polite.
Not risking another
face-off with the witch, I let Bronte ask the matchmaker for a blind date.
Everyone meet Cole,
victim number 2.
A little charm here…
A little sweet-talk
there…
Cole falls easily
into Bronte’s bed.
Lay number 2.
I usually don’t play
romance sims but honestly, this is the most fun I’ve had in a long time.
Mainly because Bronte
keeps rolling the want and fear to
get engaged to these boys.
Victim number three,
Matthew, walks onto Bronte’s lot unsuspectedly.
Bronte: “For a playable, you’re rather handsome.”
It’s like a skill!
She just gets better at wooing these boys.
However, it gets late
before Bronte can fully sink her claws into Matthew and she has an exam the
next day so I let them part ways.
Whatcha up to?
Bronte: “*huff* To be a Hall of Famer you need high body *huff*
skill.”
Oh! Right, I almost
forgot your LTW was nothing to do with your vapid conquests of the student
body.
Bronte: “Call it what you will but you just admitted to having fun
so who’s tasteless now?”
Touche.
We invite Matthew
back that night and successful introduce him to the fun game of hide the sock.
Bronte: “Oh, God, they’re here already.”
Hardy immediately
goes to fix the computer.
Hardy: “Now that we’re all here and the funds have been bumped up a
little… Could we get some updated equipment?”
Lemme think about it.
But for now, just fix
the PC, Hardy.
So, you might not
remember Tyler, but he was one of the matches Lawrence had been set up with.
Funnily enough he was also the only one with a decent friendship score with
Lawrence.
It took a bit of work
but Tyler was soon crazy for Lawrence, and vice versa.
Bronte: “I can sense another Romance sim.”
Veronica: “Hello!”
Bronte: “Is this my little brother’s future wife?”
‘Fraid so.
Lawrence is
completely ignorant to the tension between his sister and future sister-in-law.
And even ignores the
cheerleader behind him!
Annoyed at being
ignored, she decides to make use of the forever-playing stereo.
Uh-oh…
Bronte: “Oh, it’s you.”
Veronica: “Sorry, I was just going to make some lunch. Want some?”
Bronte: “No, but there is something I do want from you.”
Veronica: “Oh?”
Bronte: “You can leave my little brother alone. He’s a family sim,
you do know what that means, right?”
Veronica: “Of course I do, do you think I’m dumb!? I’m willing to
change my aspiration for him because I love him that much.”
Bronte: “Yeah, right, look at your fear panel! You don’t want to
get engaged to my brother.”
Veronica: “Maybe one day I will!”
Bronte: “One day is not good
enough!”
Hardy: “I heard yelling. Is everything okay?”
Veronica: “It sure is, sweetheart!”
Bronte: “Oh, I am getting out of here.”
Where are you going?
Bronte: “Don’t know yet.”
She ends up at the
Gamer Lounge and sets her sites on Makoto Taveller as her next Romance victim.
Bronte: “I think it’s so endearing that you run this place by
yourself.”
Makoto: “Well, thanks!”
Bronte: “I gotta say, I don’t usually go for guys with long hair
but damn, you make it work.”
Bronte quickly grows
bored of wooing this poor guy.
Makoto: “So to play darts you need to get the highest score you
possibly can. If you don’t hit the target on your first try don’t be too-“
Bronte: “I think I can handle it.”
Bronte: “Well, I’m home after that disappointing game of darts. Is
anyone up?”
Um…
Just Lawrence and
Tyler, who are getting frisky in the hobby room.
The coast is clear on
their part…
Bronte: “Oh.”
Hardy: “Hey.”
Bronte: “Hey, am I allowed to join you?”
Hardy: “It’s a free world, isn’t it?”
Bronte: “Oh…kay…”
Ice cold.
Bronte: “I don’t know if Veronica told you what happened but I’m
really sorry for getting involved in your business.”
Hardy: “I get why you did it, Bron, but I’m not a baby anymore.”
Bronte: “I’m just worried. She’s a romance sim and no one knows
them better than I do.”
Hardy: “Ronnie isn’t like you, she’s willing to change for the sake
of the legacy.”
Bronte: “… That’s harsh, bro.”
Bronte: “… What happened to us, Hardy?”
Hardy: “We grew up.”
Bronte: “You’ll always be my baby brother, though.”
Hardy: “And maybe that’s your problem.”
Hardy, mumbling to himself: “I’m going to bed.”
Bronte: “What did you say?”
He’s gone, Bron.
Bronte: “I’ve really messed up, haven’t I?”
It’s hard to say.
He’ll forgive you. He’s your brother.
Bronte: “Ugh this friggin’ toilet won’t stop clogging!”
Veronica: “Is Bronte home?”
Hardy: “Yes.”
Veronica: “Did she apologise?”
Hardy: “Yes.”
Veronica: “Did you forgive her?”
Hardy: “I don’t know yet.”
Bronte: “Morning!”
Hardy: “Yeah.”
Bronte: “Are you still mad at me?”
Hardy gave her a look
that read: “What do you think?”
Bronte: “Right… I’m going for a nap before class…”
Wow, you’re brave for
going to class in that.
Tyler: “Has your brother forgiven your sister yet?”
Lawrence: “I don’t know, I don’t care. It’s their problem.”
Tyler: “But they’re your relatives.”
Lawrence, shrugging: “And they’re grown adults. They’ll sort it out
themselves.”
Tyler: “…If you say so, babe.”
Tyler: “Down in front!”
Veronica: “You should be appreciative of the view.”
Tyler: “I would be if I was interested in women!”
After a few days of
giving her the cold shoulder, Hardy finally forgave Bronte and they quickly
fell back into their sibling routine.
Hardy: “So, Gray’s locked the want to woohoo with how many sims?”
Bronte: “Five, but I doubt she’ll do it.”
Oh, I’ll do it. I’ll
do it even if it kills me!
And with that, I think I’ll leave this chapter here. See you in the next part where hopefully Atwood will be joining us on this rollercoaster ride!
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