Wow! The last time I posted was in October! I did not mean to let this go so long but with the holidays and everything I got behind. Then I was hijacked by Minecraft. Yeah, it's all Minecraft's fault. Anyway, let's get back on track if we can and pick up where we left off.
Last time: The kids all went off to college. Brekke is my torchholder. Everything was going pretty well until right near the end of freshman year when F'lar almost died by fire. He survived, barely, but, because of his low stats he missed his final exam and was placed on Academic Probation. Menolly and F'nor both passed.Warnings:
Bad language, and sims behaving badly.
Menolly has her own way of dealing with her brother's brush with death. She decides to work out on the bike.
For several hours.
When she gets off she goes into the other room and promptly passes out.
Dormi:"I hope she's alright." *worry, worry, worry*
Yeah, me too. One near death is all I can take right now.
F'nor could care less that his sister is passed out only a few feet from him. I should mention that I've used everyone's YA command and I didn't even get passed Freshman year.
I had to use F'lar's YA command to get him to eat something as he was going to head off to the bathroom. Because emptying your bladder is much more important then eating when you are inches from death! At this point he's had something to eat but he's not a very happy camper.
He's also very tired at this point. Sleeping in your mac and cheese is not very restful apparently.
Since his fun level is in the toilet (along with half of the rest of his needs) he went and turned the radio on. Then off. Then on again. But it gives no comfort.
"Oh What The Hell! This isn't helping at all! I still feel like shit!"*sigh*
Finally he goes off to bed to get some real sleep. Of course, this means he also misses going to his class today.
Sophomore year is off to a great start!
Meanwhile Menolly has finished her nap and joined her sister in the study area upstairs. Salmon Sweater Dormi followed her, I see.
Dormies: *stare, stare, stare...* Really guys?
Then Heath joins the group and then they all start heartfarting over the girls.
And three seconds later they both complain that Menolly stinks worse than a barrel of dead fish!
Brekke:"Good god, go take a shower already!"
It's like a flashback to Menolly's childhood!
I think my sims are using the exercise bike as a stress reliever. F'lar headed for it as soon as he woke up.
Brekke decides to build a snowman instead.
ACR is starting to heat things up, at least with some people. Menolly found another sim to kiss on.
Really, Menolly, I hope you're not going to cause a lot of conflict doing this.
Brekke went out to the coffee shop to continue her search for a mate. So far she hasn't had much luck.
F'lar:"Hey, what's that on your shirt?"
F'lar:"DOINK! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! What a dork?"
Dormi:"What the hell, man?"
F'lar's low aspiration has turned him into a bit of an ass it seems.
Poke-argue-be poked...I'm sure none of this bodes well for the future.
And now F'lar's not the only one in a pissy mood.
You messed with him like that just so you could sit on the couch by yourself? Really?
"He was crowding me."
Really, F'lar? Really?
I missed the beginning of it but Heath apparently came back and the slap down has begun.
Slappity, slappity, slappity...
Slappity, slappity, slappity...
Then suddenly, F'lar stopped to go to class. It didn't stop Heath from following him, though.
Menolly tries to distract Heath from her brother by dancing for him. After a few minutes he decided dancing with her was more fun the slapping F'lar who was long gone by then anyway.
Menolly:"You call that dancing? How did you ever get to be a cheerleader with moves like that?"
It's hard to impress someone who's been dancing since she was a toddler.
F'lar:"Holy hell you stink! How am I supposed to eat if you're standing there smelling like a dung heap?"
Heath:"You got something to say, crack-head? You want a piece of me?"
Slappity, slappity, slappity...
F'lar:"Go and bathe so you'll stop smelling like crotch!"
Cheerleader:"Alright, let's go! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Will you shut-up and stop encouraging them? Go home!
Heath:"If you get your head out of your ass maybe you could smell something besides crotch, pissant!"
Dormi:"Uh, he's not altogether wrong, dude, you do smell rank."
The slapping continued and now they are enemies. Oh, yay.
Then they both cry!
"WAHHHHH! Why does no one love meeee!"
I can't begin to imagine what your problem is with that. *rolls eyes*
Amazingly enough, after all the name calling and slapping they sat down next to each other to eat. Not only that but they had a conversation with each other? Only in the sims would you sit down and have a normal conversation with your mortal enemy.
F'lar managed to finish the semester with a C or a C+, much to my surprise. At least he's off A.P. now.
Managing to get a passing grade isn't enough to stop F'lar from being an ass though.
Slap you, slap me, this is getting old fast.
So they decided to take it to the next level! First fight of the ISBI! Thanks a lot, F'lar.
At least Menolly is worried about her brother. "I hope He doesn't hurt Heath too much!" Well, sort of worried about him.
To my surprise F'lar actually won.
Menolly really seems to have taken a shine to this guy. Later on they decided to play kicky-bag together.
It's too bad her brother doesn't feel the same way.
F'lar:"Yeah, I'd like to kick something alright, and it ain't that bag!"
Of course, since they decided to play right in front of the counter others had trouble getting their food and then getting a seat.
And F'lar continues to complain about how he's getting no lovin'.
Wait...who are you "hanging out" with?
Ah. Pink dress dormi has become Transparent in Pink.
And of course Miss T.I.P. sat down right next to F'nor blocking him from getting out of his seat.
She and F'lar sat there for several hours and F'nor could not get up and started crying about it!
Finally they got up and left and F'lar could get up also. His hand was stuck for awhile holding his now invisible bowl.
The next morning these two met up in the bathroom for a backrub. I think it's alright. They're alone there. DUN, DUN, DUN!!
I get the feeling F'lar is not okay with this situation.
Slappity, slappity, slappity...and this surprises absolutely no-one.
F'lar:"Damn, I think I hurt my hand."
Here's a thought: STOP SLAPPING PEOPLE!
I DIDN'T MEAN TO STOP SLAPPING AND START HITTING!
Wow, F'lar not only beat him but he beat him into the wall!
OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE! AGAIN! STOP IT!
No sooner had Heath got up from that first beat-down F'lar went after him again. Fights 2 and 3! F'lar won both fights, by the way.
Menolly, you're not helping the situation much with all that! I don't care if Heath is now in crush with you!
F'lar:"You dare to kiss my sister like that right in front of me? You are Dead!"
Heath:"I kissed her? Let me set you straight on what just happened, dickhead!"
DAMMIT, MENOLLY, I THINK YOU'RE DOING THIS ON PURPOSE NOW!
F'lar:"He is so fuckin' dead when he gets out of that clinch."*headdesk*
Remarkably, Heath was saved when F'lar got side tracked and decided his oral hygiene was more important than kicking Heath's ass.
It did not stop these two from canoodling some more right under his nose. Did you learn nothing from the last few minutes? Go somewhere else and do that!
Menolly goes to talk to her brother and run interference. Maybe if we can distract him long enough he'll leave the love birds alone for awhile.
Streaker Dormi:"Hey, everyone! How's it hanging?"
okay, that was too much distraction. Moving on...
Menolly went back out to the arcade by herself this time to see who's around.
She made straight for Hyperion (by rikkulidea
). I already know how she feels about him.
I still have hopes of finding someone with 2 bolts for her but I think she'd rather have Hyperion.
Still undaunted I send her to the coffee shop and here she makes a beeline to the moving statue. Like Mother, like daughter, I suppose.
Then this red-headed gentleman made a beeline for her, but she has negative bolts with him. Foiled again!
Menolly's favorite thing to gossip about is the time the nanny pissed herself in front of her crib. How do you even remember that?
I don't know what just happened but, yay, and I hope it gets you out of your low aspiration!
Ah, that's what you did.
F'lar! Hey! Leave the computer alone, I think she wants to talk to you!
Or, maybe something besides talk.
This is good. I'm hoping that if he gets a bit of romantic interest going maybe he'll forget about Heath and his sister.
Then she got crush hearts. This is so much better than fighting!
And then she left for class and guess who returned from his? Yep, it's Heath! *headdesk, headdesk*
Heath you're 0-4 now, I think you need to quit.
Fucking Hell, F'lar!
No sooner did Heath get to his feet but F'lar attacked him again. You're ruining my fight score you two!
AHHH! Demon Eyes! Damn, F'lar! That's 5 fights he's won so far.
Everybody managed to pass their second year and they're ready to tackle Junior year! Brekke wants to congratulate her siblings but they're busy doing more important things.
Brekke:"I'm going to congratulate someone before I leave this bathroom I swear! I can wait all day if I have to!"
Is it that important to you?
Brekke:"Congratulations on getting a C last semester!"
I guess it really was that important to her.
F'lar, you managed to pass with a C and you have managed to get into platinum with no help from anyone. Can't you be happy with that and leave Heath alone once?
Sometimes you should stop while you're ahead. He lost that fight! There goes your perfect score!
Next time the kids finish college (I hope)! And hopefully a lot sooner than this last update.
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