It appears that ALL THE ENTRIES are starting with Octavius aging up >.>
Ah, well, he rolled Natural Cook.
Marigold: Octavius, I have something I need to ask you.
Octavius: What is it?
Marigold: I just feel so old now, am I turning into an old lady? I have all these wrinkles now and I found a grey hair this morning-
Octavius: Nonsense, mom. I don’t see any wrinkles-you’re beautiful.
Octavius is a damn good brother, too.
Yay, it's my birthday!
She doesn't even look like a kid, but a pre-teen.
She rolled Athletic, just like her daddy.
Octavius and Prudence are the best of friends.
Octavius: You tired?
Prudence: *yawn* No…
Octavius: Come on, time for bed, then. We can pick up where we leave off tomorrow.
Prudence: But Daddy’s not home yet… and he always reads to me…
Octavius: He’s dealing with a big fire in town tonight. Want me to read to you?
Prudence: Okay…
Prudence: Can I sleep in here tonight?
Octavius: Sure, kiddo.
Octavius: …so this girl, she was locked in a really tall tower, right?
Prudence: Octavius?
Octavius: Yeah, Pru?
Prudence: Is daddy going to be okay?
Octavius: Of course! Dad’s brave and strong, he’s just got his hands full tonight.
Prudence: Promise?
Octavius: I promise.
Prudence: Mmmkay…
Octavius: G’night, kiddo.
Poor Prince. He did have his hands full.
It was early the next morning before he crawled into bed with his wife, who was already asleep.
Prom snuck up on me before I could get Octavius a date, so he went stag.
That didn't stop him from getting into a fight, dancing the night away like a boss,
and winning prom king.
Prudence: Can I come in?
Nathaniel: No kids allowed!
Octavius: Sorry kiddo, there’s no more room. Go hang out with mom for a little bit, okay? I’ll play with you later.
Brandie: It’s so sweet how nice you are to her.
Prudence: That Nathaniel guy is so mean… but he’s really cute.
Gurl you are like 12! if your age is on the clock you are too young for the cock!
Octavius: Well of course I’m nice to her, she’s my little sis. I love that kid.
Brandie: So I was thinking-
Octavius: Not so close to the pool, Pru! I don’t want you to fall in!
Brandie: Anyways! You know, you’re the Prom King, I’m Prom Queen… we’d be really cute together, wouldn’t we?
Octavius: Sorry Brandie, I’m just not into you like that.
Brandie: Wow, you’re a jerk!
Octavius: Hey, how am I a jerk!? Oof-sorry, Dani! Brandie! Don’t splash me!
Brandie: Oh, whatever! Nate, can you drive me home?
Nathaniel: Sure thing, girly. I gotta go anyways, I have work in the morning.
Octavius: Bye, guys!
Brandie: Oh, shut up!
Dani: Wow, I’ve never seen her that mad.
Octavius: She’ll get over it. I don’t want to be her flavor of the week.
Dani: So why not Brandie?
Octavius: Eh… Her relationship track record isn’t the best. And anyways, I’ve got my eye on someone else.
Dani: Really? Who? If you don’t mind me asking, that is…
Octavius: You.
Dani: Oh… wow, okay.
Budding romance, yes/yes? I leave you here! I'll probably be back tomorrow :3