Round #2: Academie Le Tour - O'Feefe and Students
Continuing on in Academie Le Tour, next in line is Delilah O'Feefe. As she lives alone and isn't remarkably social to begin with, playing her through was very swift and involved little picture-taking.
She spends a lot of her time painting...
...Reading...
...Going to her job...
(She was employed by another sim that owns their own business, giving her a 9-to-5 job to go to and get some money from. It's not a bad way of earning money in college, but can potentially make a student miss a lot of classes - or even their end-of-term exam!)
...Hugging Edwin...
...Doing a little more than hugging with Edwin...
...And working out. Exciting!
Deliliah could really use some roommates. Or a womrat.
So now the dorms! Conveniently free of dormies, so we could focus more on the playable sims.
From left to right, they are:
- Emily, in the bright bright pink.
- Chaz, who doesn't believe in haircuts.
- Phineaus and his unspellable name.
- Ellen Frost, who I think was a character in X-Men at one point.
- Tom, with a remarkably normal name.
- Marla, whose activism is making Tom ANGRY.
Lots of ANGRY already. Naturally there's going to be disputes about the TV when someone just stands in front of the screen and doesn't move.
This game is awesome. I want to play it. There's pirates and a maze and all kinds of shennanigans.
So many courses in college require random body points during the first couple of years. It's like some evil lottery to decide who gets harassed by the coach. Emily is one of the lucky ones.
Ellen is de-frosting when she's around Phineaus.
Emily, however, is not into any of her roommates. Picky.
Ellen and Phineaus put one of the (many, many) stereos to good use.
First kiss under the little tree in the courtyard. Aww!
Lonely Marla sulks. Alone. In the rain.
Cheerleader: Gerbits! Gerbits!
Phineaus: Could you move? We're trying to watch-
Chaz: Dude. Shut up.
Fed up with the constant rain and thunderstorms, the obvious solution is to build a weather machine to create perpetual sunshine. Phineaus seems like the most likely to become an evil genius.
Chaz: *flirt*
Marla: Tee-hee.
Ellen: ...Why?
Chaz: *nom nom nom*
Emily: ...
Ellen: Marla... again, why?
Tom: So...
Emily: So...
Llama: Anyone want to do the school cheer again?
Tom and Emily: NO.
Chaz: I am now the master of the Green Destiny! You cannot defeat me, Li Mu Bai!
Awesome kung fu is less impressive in those silly pyjama pants.
Maybe Marla is into silly pants.
Cheerleader: I don't get it. I mean, we cheer and cheer and nobody likes us. Don't they have any school spirit?!
Llama: Relax. We'll just keep at it, and they'll come around eventually.
Cheerleader: Goooo, makeout!
Phineaus: *through teeth* Go. Away.
Marla: I want to watch something on TV.
Llama: So the Secret is, you imagine your goals, and then they happen. Amazing!
Marla: Ahem.
Phineaus and Ellen: *obnoxious couch makeout*
Tom: Get a room!
Chaz: ...Hey, Marla...
Emily: Hay guise. 'Sup.
Llama: Just keep walking, it's better that way.
Exams mean money, and money means only one thing - room makover time! Chaz gets a suitably tacky leopard print cover, as well as those Ikea CD racks (slotted together courtesy of move_objects).
Tom's room is serious business, with lots of books and his own computer. (We see you there Tybalt. Leave the paper alone!)
Pink!
Marla's hobby is tinkering, so she gets pieces of computer on her desk. So we can pretend you actually can tinker with the PCs.
Phineaus once again shows off his evil genius tendencies. What honest use could a college student have with a globe?
Finally, Ellen's room is all red and white, with lots of music stuff.
The llama doesn't have his own room, but it's almost like he lives there. Here he is looking up how to make omelettes on some kind of football website.
Marla works towards that A+ grade.
And a term paper, too.
Emily is busy doing more productive things. She's found herself an attractive townie to spend time with.
Is there nothing Phineaus does that isn't terribly geeky? Ellen quite likes him though, so...
Study study study study COW. Wait...
We think the cow somehow respects anyone he can't gross out. That of course includes Chaz, who found a belching contest hilarious.
Seriously... why?
Student army in full force, concluding their freshman year.
She spends a lot of her time painting...
...Reading...
...Going to her job...
(She was employed by another sim that owns their own business, giving her a 9-to-5 job to go to and get some money from. It's not a bad way of earning money in college, but can potentially make a student miss a lot of classes - or even their end-of-term exam!)
...Hugging Edwin...
...Doing a little more than hugging with Edwin...
...And working out. Exciting!
Deliliah could really use some roommates. Or a womrat.
So now the dorms! Conveniently free of dormies, so we could focus more on the playable sims.
From left to right, they are:
- Emily, in the bright bright pink.
- Chaz, who doesn't believe in haircuts.
- Phineaus and his unspellable name.
- Ellen Frost, who I think was a character in X-Men at one point.
- Tom, with a remarkably normal name.
- Marla, whose activism is making Tom ANGRY.
Lots of ANGRY already. Naturally there's going to be disputes about the TV when someone just stands in front of the screen and doesn't move.
This game is awesome. I want to play it. There's pirates and a maze and all kinds of shennanigans.
So many courses in college require random body points during the first couple of years. It's like some evil lottery to decide who gets harassed by the coach. Emily is one of the lucky ones.
Ellen is de-frosting when she's around Phineaus.
Emily, however, is not into any of her roommates. Picky.
Ellen and Phineaus put one of the (many, many) stereos to good use.
First kiss under the little tree in the courtyard. Aww!
Lonely Marla sulks. Alone. In the rain.
Cheerleader: Gerbits! Gerbits!
Phineaus: Could you move? We're trying to watch-
Chaz: Dude. Shut up.
Fed up with the constant rain and thunderstorms, the obvious solution is to build a weather machine to create perpetual sunshine. Phineaus seems like the most likely to become an evil genius.
Chaz: *flirt*
Marla: Tee-hee.
Ellen: ...Why?
Chaz: *nom nom nom*
Emily: ...
Ellen: Marla... again, why?
Tom: So...
Emily: So...
Llama: Anyone want to do the school cheer again?
Tom and Emily: NO.
Chaz: I am now the master of the Green Destiny! You cannot defeat me, Li Mu Bai!
Awesome kung fu is less impressive in those silly pyjama pants.
Maybe Marla is into silly pants.
Cheerleader: I don't get it. I mean, we cheer and cheer and nobody likes us. Don't they have any school spirit?!
Llama: Relax. We'll just keep at it, and they'll come around eventually.
Cheerleader: Goooo, makeout!
Phineaus: *through teeth* Go. Away.
Marla: I want to watch something on TV.
Llama: So the Secret is, you imagine your goals, and then they happen. Amazing!
Marla: Ahem.
Phineaus and Ellen: *obnoxious couch makeout*
Tom: Get a room!
Chaz: ...Hey, Marla...
Emily: Hay guise. 'Sup.
Llama: Just keep walking, it's better that way.
Exams mean money, and money means only one thing - room makover time! Chaz gets a suitably tacky leopard print cover, as well as those Ikea CD racks (slotted together courtesy of move_objects).
Tom's room is serious business, with lots of books and his own computer. (We see you there Tybalt. Leave the paper alone!)
Pink!
Marla's hobby is tinkering, so she gets pieces of computer on her desk. So we can pretend you actually can tinker with the PCs.
Phineaus once again shows off his evil genius tendencies. What honest use could a college student have with a globe?
Finally, Ellen's room is all red and white, with lots of music stuff.
The llama doesn't have his own room, but it's almost like he lives there. Here he is looking up how to make omelettes on some kind of football website.
Marla works towards that A+ grade.
And a term paper, too.
Emily is busy doing more productive things. She's found herself an attractive townie to spend time with.
Is there nothing Phineaus does that isn't terribly geeky? Ellen quite likes him though, so...
Study study study study COW. Wait...
We think the cow somehow respects anyone he can't gross out. That of course includes Chaz, who found a belching contest hilarious.
Seriously... why?
Student army in full force, concluding their freshman year.