
Juno: So, I’m leaving tonight. I just talked with a staff from OMS TV. Umm, don’t tell dad and grandparents what happened until I come back. Nah… until they find me on TV, okay? If you tell them I’ll kill you.
Java: O-okay… where are you going, then?
Juno: Sunlit Tides. I’m sick of the snow here. I mean are we the Game of Thrones Stark family? I’ve never seen a bare ground since I was 8. I deserve to enjoy the nice summer weather.
Java: omg it works!
Juno: I told you so.
Juno’s final trait is snob. I never intended it but consequentially, she got a very nice combination of the symbolic traits of the Hitch heirs.
She inherited the slob trait from her great-great grandfather, Marcus the 5th heir.
The devil and snob traits are from her great grandmother, Bonita the 6th heiress.
The insane trait is from her grandmother, Dunder the 7th heiress.
The social butterfly is from her dad, Idol the 8th heir.
… and they make her an evil and snobby social-butterfly as well as an insane slob ;)
Java: Are you sure you can just age up by blowing a cake?
Juno: Duh! Haven’t you seen any of the sims legacy shows? And for god sake, keep your voice down. I should do this while the adults are sleeping.
Java: Oh no… noooo… you’re having a table glitch. Maybe it’s not a good sign ;___; What if you are borked?
Juno: Shut… it.
Juno: So, you heard what Grim said, huh? I can’t believe grandma aged herself up in order to star in a dating reality show! I’m so doing this for me.
Java: But… what about dad? You can’t take his heirship just like that. He is a poor single dad who hasn’t even got his LTW yet.
Juno: So what? *evil grin*
Juno: I so hate my life :( How could a pretty girl like me goes to prom without a partner?
Java: I can’t find mine either… Our great Sim Goddess doesn’t even bother to kidnap a sim from other towns this time ;___;
Grim Ripper Snowman: Huhu- You can grow up ahead of schedule and find a partner yourself.
Juno: Oh, yeah? Tell me more about it.
Meanwhile… Juno ate the jelly bean as she wished…
Juno: Gwaaddd the second time I almost died. What’s wrong with me? I look like one of the Na’Vi!
Idol: So… am I pregnant with an alien baby?
Alien: Nope! We found a wrong sim! Sorry!
Phew, my mind was puzzled while Idol was gone as I got to prepare for the Bachelorette challenge, but “fortunately” he didn’t conceive >_>
Idol: W-why…? Why is this happening to me? I barely managed to remove the Tragic Clown ‘skin’ a few hours ago!
Yeah, why is it happening to you, not Dunder (who is level 10 in Logic and looks through the telescope almost every night)? O_o Even no one was touching the telescope at that moment. Maybe it’s because of the meteorite one of the dogs found idk.