The Windsnap Legacy 1.1
Hola peoples! I'm Anne's sister and wanted to make a legacy. Please do not judge my terribly, terrible spelling. Give me a break, this is my first time doing this.
Annabelle Windsnap
Traits: Clumsy, Photographer's eye, artistic, lucky, friendly
Likes: Peanut butter and jelly, pop, yellow
LTW: Master painting and guitar skill
This is her very fashionable aboad (please excuse my spelling).
Annabelle: This is my house? What the freak, it's so small!
Wow, looks like someone got out of the wrong side of bed this morning.
Annabelle: Well maybe that might be my excuse, if I actually had one!
Gosh, your a drama queen. No go get a boyfriend.
Annabelle: No, I shall marry this toilet and have many toilet children! Take that sim god!
Ooh, I'm a god now, I like that. Go get some friends, you lazy hobo.
Annabelle: Gosh, harsh much?
Annabelle: Hey, taxi-driver? I was wondering, are all taxi-drivers black?
That's racist! Gosh you have no manners!
Annabelle: Not my fault I'm curious.
Hey he's cute. Go stalk him.
Annabelle: Fine. But it's not for you.
Got ya.
Annabelle: Hi there stranger! I was just walking by and noticed your lovely home. May I come in and meet your lovely house members?
RandomChick: Of course you may, your so polite.
Annabelle: Take that sim god!
Whatever, just go make babies.
Annabelle: Yes, I shall come in your house and make some babies so my sim god will get me a real house!
What? I never said that!
Annabelle: But, you meant it right?
Hey, look an attractive single. Go mingle with the single!
Stiles: I have a weird feeling that someone is approaching me from behind.
To right you are, Stiles.
Annabelle: Really? Him?
Just go with it.
Stiles: Well...
Annabelle: Yea..
God, your terrible at this!
Annabelle: Hey, did you know that unicorns are the most profitable being on Earth?
Stiles: No I didn't. Thank you for sharing that very interesting piece of information with me.
Wow. You guys suck. When you become interesting let me know, okay?
Annabelle: Hey, my sim-god says I have to be interesting so I can get a life. So, um, I like your eyes.
Stiles: Gee thanks but your kind of creeping me out a bit.
Annabelle: Oh, Stiles you make me laugh and every time you do my heart flutters.
Stiles: Same to you, darling.
Well that's not awkward.
Annabelle: What? I'm just checking out his man-boobs.
Stiles: I'm so ashamed.
Annabelle: Pay attention to me, pay attention to me...
Wow.
Annabelle: Hey sim-god, do you like my sexy-face?
Yes, its wonderful now ask him out on a date.
Annabelle: I am already ahead of you.
(ART VIEWING SIMULTANEOUSLY)
Annabelle: Hey, do you want to see my house?
Stiles: No, I'm.. good.
Gosh, Annabelle! Stop scaring your dates away!
Annabelle: Who needs him when I can have that.
Eww. Sideburns, really?
WeirdDude: I will haunt you.
I am seriously scared.
Annabella: Hey, there side burn man.
Your on a date Annabelle. No fraternizing with the visitors. And I think your date is feeling left out.
Annabelle: Hey side-burn man, are you single?
WeirdDude: Of course I am babe.
Stiles: Whats wrong with me? Should I go get some sideburns to craft my perfectly chiseled face?
Oh, Stiles, you fox. You need nothing to make you like fabulous. If she doesn't marry you, I will.
Stiles: Grr... I'm out you b****.
No, Stiles! Your the only good looking guy in this town don't leave!
Annabelle: Come on perk up.
Stiles: No, I'm sad.
Annabelle: You know what you got to do when life gets you down?
Stiles: What?
Annabelle: Just keep swimming, just keep swimming, just keep swimming.
Oh, Annabelle, you're so smooth.
Annabelle: Yes, I have him now sim-god.
Umm.. ok then?
Annabelle: You know what? I really enjoyed this date.
Stiles: Well, I didn't.
Annabelle: Why not?
Stiles: Well, there's the fact that you ask some other (no as good looking as me) dudes status in relationship.
Annabelle: Oh, please lets not dwell on the past. Now kiss me.
Stiles: Um.. no, sorry.
You are so adorable Annabelle.
Annabelle: At least he has someone to hold.
Reality check, Annabelle, he is a statue.
Annabelle: Are you saying that statues can't have someone to!? Gosh, sim-god! Your so mean!
Annabelle: Please! I don't need men! Me and my toilet got it good.
In the morning you are getting your phone and making Stiles come here.
Annabelle: Fine, but first I need my magical sleep, in my more than magical sleeping bag.
Gosh, get a boyfriend!
Friendly Mail man delivering your mail every day with pure happiness.
You aren't bringing happiness. You're bringing bills.
Annabelle: I am so sorry about yesterday! Here have a hug!
Stiles: Um.. ok (painful hug squeezes chiz out of Stiles)
So smooth you are Annabelle.
Now kiss him gurl.
Aww!
Shortly after that he proceeded to run away, but still aww!
Hope you enjoyed my first edition of the Windsnap legacy! Hope it wasn't too bad for a first try.