The Vough Legacy Generation 4.3

Sep 24, 2007 17:14


College years again! I can't believe how fast time flies by, even in the Sims. This update is loooong, which is a good thing because my previous updates were getting really short. Let's dive into the legacy! And also, we go
 a little bit further than just college, and into the next generation actually. Quite exciting!





This generation, we still have the pretty Sims going on, and I plan to keep it that way.



So we immediately see who we have to work with here.

This guys genes are......NOT getting into my legacy.



He's decent, but no.



No way, that looks like a monkey.

My conclusion: It's not looking good. D:





At least the smustle parties are fun! XD



Eliza, that's your brother. Don't ever do that again. D:



We gave one of these fugly dormies a makeover. I tried OK? It's not like I can perform miracles or something.



So we send Eliza downtown (darn you Alex for not getting in the car), and we immediately find that one townie with the snake skin jacket. Ka-ching!



This guy looks good too (heh). But the other guy is better.



He totally digs her.



And he's loaded. Still not so sure if I want this one though, he could come in handy for the later generations.



Eliza: So this is alcohol? I don't like it, it goes against my good girl morals.

Oh, shush it.



Eliza: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!



I guess weird people and your aunt smustling is a pretty funny sight. :D



Eliza: Hey there, love your jacket. <3

Woot, a flirt!



Eliza: OMG, I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST DID THAT, I'M SUCH A HOR!!!

I can see you smiling Eliza, there isn't any regret in your face.



Well, these two have like three bolts chemistry, it wasn't surprising.



Eliza: Why me God? Why??!!!

Is it just me or is Eliza all drama?



Seriously, these dormies.

Dormie what's-his-ugly-face: EWW, a hot naked girl, GROSS!



I think it's obvious that I've chosen Elizabeth as my heir. Yet both her and Alex continue to fight it out for the position, with....art.

Darn. -_-



Seriously, they get any free time and the first thing they do is paint.



Alex: As I painted, a ghost suddenly popped out of nowhere!

It's a true story.



-facepalm-



Eliza: I'm the real artist in the family, my loser brother just wishes he could have my talents.



This is what I see most of the time I play the game. Darn you free will!

I could have deleted the easels, but then I wouldn't have a reason to yell and pull my hair out. Oh the emptiness!



It's just so darn entertaining.



Eliza: I'm such an awesome artist!

STOP IT WITH THE ART FOOLS!



This is much better, brother and sister helping each other out, that's HOW IT SHOULD BE.

Alex: So, everyone knows that this organ isn't really necessary for the body to function so just rip it out, don't be scared.

Ew.



Awww, a rose. I almost didn't sell it. Almost.



OMG, HUNK AT TEN O'clock!!

(I later found out that this hunk was made by my cousin for other purposes, and this was after he got married into the family. Oh well, I guess I should have known he was too good to be true.)



Yeah, but still, they totally dig each other!



YOU'RE MESSING IT UP ELIZA!!



Eliza: I don't like this dude, do I really have to do the school cheer with him 'cuz I don't want to....

Yes, you have to.



I've never seen such an unhappy sim while doing the school cheer. D:



Alex dreams of taking over the city.



Putting art aside was much more fun, see, Alex has good bass skillz now.



And he likes to chat up the ladies.



The ladies aren't really into him though.



Sometime around 10:00 am real time, these two got engaged, which is OK by me, I guess.



Eliza: GAAAAH! MY brain WASn't MaDE fOR tHIs I nEEd ART!!!!111!



Oh the evil smile, haven't seen it in forevah.



Old habits are hard to break.



See, was it so hard to do something reproductive?



Cheerleader: WAAAH THIS GUY'S A JERKFACE!!! D:



Alex: HAHA, skank.

Alex, don't make the cheerleaders cry, please. T_T



STOP PICKING ON THE FREAKIN' CHEERLEADER!! GO WORK ON YOUR ART OR SOMETHING!!!



Alex: I'm a freakin' genius baby, that Dean's List has never seen a grade higher than mine.



Eliza: Hey hey, have you heard about that one ugly chick dormie??!!



Random chick: NO WAY!!! *gets glitched in shock*



I think something might be wrong with Elizabeth.

Eliza: So I just walked into the red light district and....

Moving on. Lalalalala.



So, Eliza got a phone call from her mother, apparently their relationship is getting too low.

I don't why they are talking about kisses though. Weirdos.



So yeah, it's senior year and I haven't done everything I've wanted to do with this generation in college, so we step it up a bit.

I was getting this extreme urge for a cowplant, so I have to make friends with three of these fools to get in, right? Here we go!



That was fast...

Eliza: Heck no lady, I'm not getting into your bondage limo!!



Eliza: I'm not just some skank you can tie whenever you want!



Haha, you got owned.



No need to feel her up dude, she's going.



Behold the magnificent cowplant.



Yes, this one is definitely ours.



Although I have to say, I hate the secret society, those damn slobs making me clean up after them, and, hey, isn't that the one girl Eliza was talking shit about? OH the irony.



So skip over to graduation. I don't know where Eliza got this behavior from.



Ah never mind. Shame on you Caleb!



A bit of smustles.



And growing up.



We made it!! Now lets get the heck out of here!! :D



Lookin' good Eliza!



Jill: She graduated, I couldn't be more proud of her.

That's right.



Caleb: But her road is definitely as an artist because...

NO WAY. I have nothing against art but your two children took it too far in college. We're done with Sim art.



Greet with a kiss.



Tying the knot.

Just ignore Jill flying off to work back there, not strange at all. Nope, not at all.



Damn these ghosts. Bastards.



'Kay, now that he looks mildly better (from certain angles he looks deformed), hurry up and produce gen 5 plz.



Oh yeah, and the Adventurer job hasn't shown up yet. LTW not happening anytime soon.



We pissed someone off. We have roaches. My ultimate nightmare.



Sandy grew up. She doesn't look like my Sandy at all. Too bad.



Remmy is ebil.



STOP IT REMMY, I DONT WANT DEAD SIMS....yet.



It's not funny! CUT IT OUT ALREADY.

I have boolprop and I know how to use it!! (OK I don't but he doesn't know that).



These legacy portraits only get better and better.



Eliza popped but I missed it. So here's her belly afterwards.



So begins the OCD. Pregnancy brings along weird symptoms.



MUST CLEAN ALL. SPARKLING CLEAN.



KILL THE TOILET GERMS HURRAH!



Mark got promoted and is on his way to awesome richness. Not that we need it, but whatever.



NO. Just NO.



Attack of the ghosts, again. This time it's double trouble, Ayda and Remmy come and make me cry.



I'm not known for exaggeration. Just sayin'.



Remmy: DIE!!
Caleb: +3000

D:



He's the only one who benefits from this, and quite frankly, its not worth it. Everyone else is poop come mornin'.



So I stick all the tombstones in a high place, hoping this will get rid of my problems.



Caleb's new thing is the handheld. MP3s are soo yesterday!



Pop #2!



Mark: Hey mom-in-law, congrats on having a best friend! :D



Guess who came for Christopher?

Grimmy: Woah, I didn't see the camera there.

Lol.



Grimmy: I've come for your soul!



Well, he had a good run, thanks for giving us your genes Chris. We'll miss you.



Eliza is rocking out when she receives her inheritance . How lucky.



Yes! Finally, birthing it up in the restroom!! :D



A boy!! Sean Vough. Father's blond hair and red(?) eyes!



Wahoo!! Cheer it for gen five!! :D

So we are halfway there and I can't believe that I have not been bored with this family. I do plan to finish this legacy, no matter what!

4.3, vough, legacy

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