Hey guys! For those of you that didn't see the update I posted, this generation is basically going to be a fresh start with just Lachlan because I was having issues with my game. Anyways, sorry for the long wait. I've been busy. Here's to hoping I can keep the updates coming for a little longer this time.
Lachlan: Ummm...why am I standing in front of a yard full of junk?
Well, you get to live like a founder because of technical difficulties. Don't worry buddy, this could be fun!
Lachlan: Somehow I doubt that.
So, because it's been awhile, Lachlan's traits are outgoing, insane, and non commital. His aspiration is to be a joke star.
Here's the said pile of junk that is now Lachlan's home. I think half the fun of a legacy is building up your house over time as your family grows, so I'm actually kind of excited for this xD
Lachlan: Why didn't the skeleton cross the road? He had no guts!
You might want to work on your jokes a bit more Lachlan. You're not really drawing much of a crowd. Though that might have something to do with the fact its 10am and most people aren't hanging out at a lounge at that time.
Nobody but this very cute bartender named Devin that is.
I figure to incomes it better than one, so finding someone to move in a pop out babies is pretty high on my list of priorities.
Thankfully they hit it off well.
And commemorate the moment with a selfie. Devin had to get back to work though.
Lachlan: HOW DARE YOU SIT DOWN IT THAT CHAIR! YOU SAT ON MR. MUGGLES!
Pink Jacket: What on earth is going on?!
At this point I decided it was time for us to leave. I didn't need Lachlan alienating half of Willow Brook with his random outbursts.
I sent Lachlan over to the library to work on writing jokes for his career, being as we can't afford a computer.
Ah, the life of a founder generation four heir.
I hope you like your veggies Lachlan, because you're gonna be living off sald for a while.
In other news, Lachlan hasn't gotten any better at violin since his childhood.
Lachlan: This sounds like a dying cat.
Hey, you said it - not me!
I was going to invite Devin over because Lachlan had a wish to woohoo with someone. She was at work though, and the only other person Lachlan knew was Pink Jacket from the lounge. Her name's Marjorie and evidentily she wasn't too turned off by the whole outburst at the lounge.
The whole fiasco appears to be forgotten!
Lachlan: I'm the man!
Marjorie: What have I gotten myself into?
Oh, just a legacy my dear.
Marjorie had to leave after that, so Lachlan hugged her goodbye. I think they're pretty cute actually.
Marjorie returned the next day, just in time to save Lachlan from more violin practice.
They were hitting it off nicely, which is great because around this time I realized Lachlan only had 12 days of young adult left for some reason. So, our time to start having kids was shorter than I thought.
Lachlan: Since we've known each other a full day and all, want to move in?
Marjorie: Sure! I've always wanted to live in a field with nothing but the bare necessities of life!
I'd had them try for a baby the day before, so my first order of business was to have Marjorie take a pregnancy test. Unfortunately it turned out negative.
So, Marjorie Horner everyone! She's an ambitious, materialistic geek who wants to be fabulously wealthy.
Good luck with that aspiration there hon!
Though I had my heart set on Devin before, I've started to warm up to Marjorie. I mean, she cleans autonomously!
She's also now pregnant with generation 5, so she's here to stay.
We somehow got enough money for a chess table, which is now the only form of entertainment on the lot. Basically Lachlan and Marjorie are going to be chessmasters.
I took advantage of Marjorie not having a career specific aspiration so I could try out one of the active careers. I settled on scientist because of her geek trait.
Marjorie Hey Mr. Robot! It's nice to meet you.
For some reason the first thing she did upon arrival at work was start talking to the robot thing. Seems productive.
I got her working on analysis after that.
Marjorie: Brynn, do you have a spare crystal?
Brynn: Yep, I always have lots of crystals lying around. Want one?
Marjorie: Yes please!
Marjorie: Good Mr. Robot!
By the end of the day Marj was able to invent the momentum conserver.
Back at home, Marjorie finally realized she'd agreed to live on a lawn with and have the baby of a guy who wasn't even commited to being her boyfriend, so she asked Lachlan about that.
Lachlan: Sorry Marj, I think you're a bit confused about our relationship. I don't want to be tied down!
Marjorie: What am I doing with my life?
On a happier not, Marj's first day of work gave us enough money to build a washroom.
Let the constant repairs commence!
Marjorie is very pregnant now. So, she doesn't get much done at working being as I'm spending half my time trying to keep her from peeing herself, passing out of exhuastion, or starving to death. Her needs plummeted because of the pregnancy.
With a baby on the way Lachlan stepped up his game at work and was promoted to C-Lister. He's in the entertainer career track by the way. I don't think I mentioned that.
Nothing like repairing a toilet in a bathrobe while pregnant.
I rearranged the lot a bit.
Marjorie went into labour so it was off to the hospital for us!
A baby boy was born and I named him Oliver.
Welcome to the Livingston Legacy little Oliver!
Lachlan is a proud papa.
Being as she's a mother now, I decided Marjorie needed a bit of a makeover.
I know it looks like Marj is belting out a song here, but she actually cut herself.
Even though its a new game, Lachlan's still worried about those bathroom mermaids.
Lachlan rolled a whim to ask Marjorie to be his girlfriend. So, they did a little bonding in preparation of the big question,
Lachlan: I know I said I didn't want to be tied down, but you changed my mind. Will you be my girlfriend?
Marjorie: Ummmm...okay.
Marjorie: Now I just need to convince him to marry me!
Not even kidding, that's the first whim she rolled after Lachlan asked her to be his girlfriend.
Lachlan: Maybe this wasn't such a good idea...
Don't mention marriage Marjorie! You'll scare him!
Marj wanted to win a chess game so her friend Arlene got invited over. Don't get too attached, you'll basically never see Arlene again.
Got this neat birth certificate from Oliver's birth.
Lachlan: Oh no, oh no! He's crying! What do I do?!?
Lachlan: What do you want kid?
Oliver: *continues to cry*
Lachlan: I don't speak baby!
Look's like Lachlan might want to learn how to speak baby.
Marjorie: We're having a baby!
Lachlan: Another one of these poop machines!!! I'm doomed!!!
I missed it but Oliver aged up not long after that. He's and insane artistic prodigy. He's taking after his father a lot. On another note, I have no idea where those eyes came from. They aren't the same colour as either of his parents.
We'll finish off on the happy note of the Livingstons finally getting a house, or a shack, depending on how you look at it. Oliver even gets a bed right away, which is a lot better than most of his ancestors.
Thanks for reading! I'm hoping to get another update out for next weekend. I already have all the pictures I need, I've just go to edit them and right up the update. I've got lots of school stuff to catch up on though, so we'll see.