Alverston ISBI: 1.0

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Uh, so, since the Irvings kicked the bucket a while ago, I've had this legacy going (it's been on the backburner for a bit) and now I finally remembered to post it. Anyway, it's an ISBI and I'm generally going to be following the rules, except I will look at my NTHs' personalities. Please excuse the lack of funny, first gen always seems to be the worst.


This lovely lady is Juniper, doing the time-honoured founder tradition of birdwatching as I build her shack. :D


It's not the nicest place, but it'll do for now.


Immediately I nabbed her a job in the politics career- gotta start saving up for the kiddies.


Classy, Juniper.


After a quick TV dinner, I sent Juniper out to the grocery store, in hopes that she'd be able to attract a mate, Creelman style.


Sadly, the place was a vagfest.


Wanda Tinker: I'm serious! There's something in this cologne!


RandomTownie: Oh, there's something, alright... o_~


I sent Juniper into the photobooth for an heir portrait, and this happened. Two more sims packed in there before I had to force an error on the booth.
Garriper: *Merge*


At least the pictures came out cute?
Juniper: *Is adorable* ^_^
Can you tell I love my founder yet?




STOP GIVING ME GORGEOUS LADIES, GAME. >:|


So then this dude walked by, and I figured, what the hell


Juniper: And then, I'd do this thing with my tongue...
Oldster named Griffith: Be still, my heart.
Turned out, they were 3 bolters. ._.


Just 'cause I have never seen a bat in TS2 before.


Goes to show how much I use NL features. XD


And so the heir photo is added to the wall.


Juniper doesn't have a shower yet, and primping raises her hygiene faster than washing her hands (Wtf, Maxis :|), so... have a bit of primp spam?


Juniper: How you doin', gorgeous? *Sleazeball smile* ;D


STOP. IT.


Promotions ahoy!


Hold the phone, everyone! We have a winner!
Juniper: Hello, walkby, you're going to be in this legacy whether you like it or not. :D
Walkby a.k.a Mael: ...:D?


Aww, he's a shy sim too!
Juniper: And I'd do this thing with my tongue...
Mael: *Cringe* :D *Giggles*


Mael: You can look, but don't touch! D:


Juniper: Sim!God, why isn't he in bed with me yet?
I don't know, honey.


The house got remodeled a bit with the money from the promotion.


Brown hair, but nice template. Could be useful in later generations.


Questionable Headpiece: *Minus minus*
Juniper: What sort of male is impervious to my charms? D:


Guess who showed up outside later!
I guess Mael liked her more than he let on.


But not enough to move in. ):


Different day, but again, failed. Mael was seriously the hardest sim to woo!
Juniper: This displeases me. :|






The next while kind of went like this.


Then Mael showed up on his own again!


Mael: So, um... *Shycringe*


Mael: I think you're really cute! :O


Mael: And stuff. :D


His praise was ignored in favour of spying on the mailbox.


Which is out front, Juniper. Not out back.


I figured that I may as well try moving him in again.
Juniper: So... how about it?
Mael: I will consider your proposition. :|


Mael: Fine. >:(


Juniper: Isn't this... a joyous occasion? D:


As you can see, Mael got a makeover. And is already displaying some... interesting tendancies.
Mael: *Demon eyes*


Mael: Oh, my virgin eyes! :D
Mael's Eyes: *Burn*


Babbys are (about to be) formed!


But something tells me...


That this wasn't entirely enjoyable for both parties. :|a
And that's where I'll leave you.

Next time: Mael has eating issues, kiddies are born, and the house goes to shit.

Legacy Stats:
Torch-Holders(founders/heirs): 1
Perma-Plat Sims: 0
Shrink Visits: 0
Social Bunny Visits: 0
Fires: 0
Self-Wettings: 0
Pass-Outs: 0
Fights: 0
Deaths: 0
SocialWorker Visits: 0
Alien Abductions: 0