The Owens Legacy- Chapter One
Hi, everyone! Welcome to my new legacy! This one isn't so much a story as it is sharing pictures and commentary on my Sims lives. Let's get right to it, yeah?
This is my latest founder, Skye Owens!
She's Artistic, Flirty, Excitable, a Hopeless Romantic, and a Virtuoso. She's a Virgo and her favorites are Pop music, Fruit Parfait, and the colour Pink. She wants to be a Master of the Arts.
This is her... wall? At least it's in Isla Paradiso, so it's got a good view.
I said I wanted lawn living and I definitely got it.
First order of business: Getting a job. Skye wanted one in the music career, so now she's a fan!
Skye went to the beach once she got a job to start on the second order of business: Finding a husband.
{I've never used this interaction before. It's actually quite boring.}
Because I have the attention span of a gnat, Skye quickly moved on to fishing.
Look, a male! Go get him, Skye!
I forgot his name, which should be an indicator of where this is going, but they hit it off.
He's not the ugliest Sim I've ever seen. I also love Skye's hair, a lot. Braids are my favourite.
I was a bit worried about breaking up a marriage, though, so once I found out the kid's mum is still in the picture, I decided it was time to move on.
Another male!
Sadly, he's very old and I'd rather not leave Skye a widow with a bunch of babies.
He looks promising...
But he's a paparazzi, so there goes that.
He's getting bored and so am I.
So I sent Skye off to another beach.
This looks promising. Maybe?
This woman and her toddler are the only ones here.
Turns out she's pregnant. She also has another kid. Baby making machine, right here. Maybe it'll rub off on Skye.
This ended their conversation and with no other Sims showing up, I moved on to a new location.
I'm actually pretty sure that's nox how taxis work...
You can meet your soulmate at the junkyard, right?
Obligational bloody pipe picture.
While rummaging through the junk, Skye found about $26 worth of scrap and a microwave.
OH! A person!
This is Matteo. He's very muscular and attractive.
The guy from the beach complicated their meeting a bit. Go home to your wife, you're not needed here.
Once they had met, they hit it off immediately.
Eventually, it got too dark and Skye was hungry and exhausted, so I decided to call it a night.
And I'll end this with Skye eating dinner on her toilet.