tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36016864214740703412024-03-18T23:40:20.436-04:00Rainy Dayz Gamez**This blog is no longer being updated. Please click Stormy Dayz Gamez below for new stories!**Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.comBlogger334125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-7435398580294034982019-01-05T18:02:00.003-05:002019-01-05T18:04:17.168-05:00Welcome to Rainy Dayz Gamez<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">This site is basically an archive containing my first attempts at writing stories. In the beginning I was only using it as mostly a photo album for myself or just notes to remember things. Hope you enjoy this blast from the past and maybe get a good laugh out of it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">~Lacie aka Stormy (formerly known as Rainy) </span></div>
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Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-84211798375422117482017-12-03T14:35:00.000-05:002017-12-03T14:35:30.866-05:00100,000 Views!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
In June 2016 I moved blogs from here to WordPress and while I don't regret that decision in the least it does mean that I'm not very aware of anything that's going on here. Meaning I missed when this blog hit 100,000 views! I was close to 50,000 when I switched blogs so it's taken like a year and a half which really isn't bad considering there's not much that I left here! I just thought I'd make a little post since the last post I did on this blog was the one saying I was moving. Thanks for reading!<br />
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Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-66106349404144266722016-06-03T14:39:00.002-04:002018-11-12T00:16:08.402-05:00Rainy Dayz Gamez Has Moved!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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the stories and challenges that I am currently working on or plan to
continue sometime soon have been moved to my new WordPress blog. Why?
Because WordPress has a much better commenting system, their fonts are
better and all the cool kids are doing it! This was a difficult
decision for me considering that this blog will be 2 years old on July
30th and has over 50,000 views. </span><br />
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<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/heart-soul/"><span style="font-size: large;">Heart & Soul Legacy</span></a><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/the-ambrosia-challenge/">Ambrosia Challenge</a></span><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/isbi-challenge/"><span style="font-size: large;">ISBI Challenge</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/xenophilia-challenge/"><span style="font-size: large;">Xenophilia Challenge</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/in-another-life-challenge-part-1/"><span style="font-size: large;">In Another Life Part 1</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/in-another-life-challenge-part-2/"><span style="font-size: large;">In Another Life Part 2</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/ts2-awesimsauce-challenge/"><span style="font-size: large;">Awesimsauce Challenge</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/asylum-challenge/"><span style="font-size: large;">Asylum Challenge</span></a><br />
<a href="https://rainygamez.wordpress.com/random-legacy/"><span style="font-size: large;">Random Legacy</span></a><br />
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Sofia couldn't believe the mess that her life had turned into. All because of Jaxton Nunn. That jerk! Not only had he been seeing Morgan Fyres at the same time as her but when she told him she was pregnant with his baby he had the nerve to laugh and tell her there's no way it was his baby. Then he asked if a baby would get in the way of them dating!<br />
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She'd made her way to the hospital alone... all of her family had turned their backs on her when she'd stopped being the perfect daughter by getting herself pregnant. Doctor Noble announced that it was a girl. She named her Tatum.<br />
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Sofia's mother accepted Tatum but still wouldn't speak to Sofia.<br />
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Sofia's family agreed to watch Tatum for awhile while she got out. She went to the wishing well park intending to make a wish when her plans were ruined by the sight of none other than Jaxton! He was dressed like a bum and smelled too. She was humiliated that he was her baby's father. She told him she didn't want to see him again.<br />
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After leaving the park she went to the movies alone and watched a horror movie that bored her so much she fell asleep.<br />
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Once she woke up she headed next door to The Shrieking Llama for a drink. When the bartender announced it was ghost night she thought about leaving. First a goofy zombie movie and now ghosts? But she changed her mind after she met Nick and Dwight.<br />
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Nick was really funny and they chatted for hours.<br />
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When his color changed to a flirty pink she thought what the heck and started flirting with him.<br />
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They made their way outside and Sofia gave Nick a kiss. And then he just disappeared. Gone. Wow.<br />
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When she got home she found her father holding her daughter. Things weren't as bad as she had thought. Especially now that she'd met Nick.<br />
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Explaining to Haven that her mother was dead when she aged up to a child was one of the hardest days of Angelo's life.<br />
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He adored his daughter. Suri had wanted to name her Haven and that's what she was: his refuge.<br />
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<i><u>Chapter notes</u>: </i><br />
<i>Surprised? So was I! I had risky whoohoo turned to 5% and had been considering changing it to a higher percentage. I didn't even know that Sofia was pregnant because I was playing Star's Bachlorette household and didn't go into manage households for several sim days. When I got the notification that she was in labor I was in shock! So she's added to the rotation families now. I took her to a bunch of different lots hoping maybe one of the bachelors would show up but it was Nick instead. I'm really happy with the way this turned out.</i><br />
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<i>Extra note: I'm publishing this a month or more after I wrote it. The only reason I can think of that I never published it sooner was because of needing to make genograms for the families. I also have half a chapter screenshotted that goes further into Nick and Sofia's relationship. The new posts after this one will be moving on to my new WordPress blog most likely with a new shiny name to go with it! </i> </div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Welcome! I am making this post for anyone who is new to the "Keeping Up with the Jones's" neighborhood rotation but doesn't want to read 50+ posts. I will try to do my best to outline what's going on in each household. At the time that I'm writing this I'm actually 13 chapters ahead of this in the game so forgive me if I mess something up!</span></div>
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Meet the Goth family. Starting on the left is Alexander Goth. Next to him is his wife Scarlet (Firecracker) Goth. On the couch closest to them is their son Marshall and his girlfriend Mallory. On the other couch is his twin Maxwell and her twin Mary, who are also dating. Not much else to say about this household for now. Moving on...<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><u>Fogel</u></span></div>
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Starting from the right is Evan Fogel. His son Keith and his wife Carlie (Purdue) Fogel. Keith just recently aged to teen. I haven't decided what to do with him yet. They own a bakery.<br />
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Okay, starting from the left is Lyle Landis. Sitting with him is his girlfriend Rosa Lothario. On the other couch is Ricky Westbrook. Lyle and Ricky haven't been in the neighborhood for very long. Rosa just recently moved in. Ricky is dating Kaci Pancakes.<br />
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Alrighty, starting on the left is Dillon Pancakes, next to him is his sister Kaci. On the other couch is Chandler and his wife Paisley (Jones) Pancakes. Kaci is dating Ricky Westbrook next door and Dillon has a crush on Candy Behr.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><u>Lothario</u></span></div>
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Meet Rocco Lothario and his wife Skye (Goth) Lothario. They are expecting their first baby.<br />
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This is the Landgraab family. Starting on the right is Daxton, his son Jace and his daughter Braelyn. In the chair is his sister Veronica. Veronica is dating Wolfgang Munch. Daxton and his wife Krystle recently divorced. He has a teen daughter Hannah who is currently living across the street with the Nobles because she was so upset over the divorce.<br />
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This is the Noble family. Starting on the left is Lark, her brother Tobias is next to her and their half-alien sister Nebula next to him. Their father Alex is on the next couch with his wife Alisha (L'Amour) Noble and their eldest son Aaron. The girl in the chair is Aaron's girlfriend Hannah Landgraab. Aaron and Hannah had just started dating when her parents got a divorce and Alisha invited her to stay at the house.<br />
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Starting in the chair is Alisha Noble's twin brother Isaias L'Amour. On the couch is his wife Tara (DaSilva) L'Amour and their twin daughters Aubree and Alyssa. I'm totally clueless with what to do with this family. I love them but haven't played them since the twins aged to children.<br />
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This is Charlie, Alexander's brother and his wife Buffy (Jones) Goth. They have triplet daughters that you'll meet next. I really don't play them anymore since the girls all got married.<br />
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Across the street is the first of the triplets Star (Goth) Casey and her new husband Nick. I haven't played them since the wedding at this point but let me just give you a hint... trouble is brewin'!<br />
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Next door is the 2nd triplet Shea (Goth) Castellanos, her husband Zayne and step-daughter Alessandra. Zayne moved to the neighborhood with his daughter shortly after his wife's death and met Shea. Once again, haven't played them since the wedding and really not sure what to do with them right now.<br />
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The 3rd and last of the triplets is on the left, her name is Suri (Goth) Lothario. Next to her is her husband Angelo and his brother Dominick. In the chair is Dominick's girlfriend Kaylie Jones. Not much going on in this house right now... but there will be soon.<br />
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Next door is Zander Zest and his new wife Julia (Hanchett) Zest. Julia is the foster sister of Nick Casey. Not much going on here other than the recent wedding.<br />
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On the other side is Zander's younger brother Xavier and his fiance Ashley Jones. They just got engaged.<br />
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This is the only ghost in the neighborhood Dwight Carter. He used to live in a big house with a family in Oasis Springs but after they all died in the epidemic he moved to this smaller house in Windenburg. I haven't decided what to do with Dwight but he will be in some upcoming chapters!<br />
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This is Sierra Fogel and her roommate Dayton Weller. Sierra used to live in the Goth mansion with her uncle Alexander and family but was so distraught by her parents deaths in the epidemic that she made the crazy decision to move in with Dayton shortly after meeting him. There is no romance going on there... yet?<br />
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This is Krystle (Purdue) Landgraab. Recently divorced from Daxton Landgraab. At first he let her stay in the mansion but then he caught her with a guy in the middle of the night just outside of the kids bedrooms and kicked her to the curb. She's miserable because all she ever wanted was to live in a mansion and now Daxton has taken that away from her. I don't actually play her anymore but I decided to put her in this post so you could meet her.<br />
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Kendall Goth recently moved in with her boyfriend Paulo Rocca. They live with 3 other sims but I don't play any of them. Kendall's parents and younger brother died in the epidemic. Yet another household I don't know what to do with right now. Do you see a pattern? LOL<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">You're pretty much caught up. I didn't give all the sims lineage because it got way too wordy and I figured nobody would remember that much information anyway. You're ready to start on the chapter where I changed the rotation from just documenting what was going on in the houses to actively creating a story for them...</span></span><br />
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Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-54490717502541959992016-05-05T14:34:00.001-04:002016-05-05T14:34:20.791-04:00TS4- Neighborhood Rotation: Star's Bachelorette<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b> </b><i>This chapter is a little bit different. I tried something new... more notes at the end of the chapter.</i><br />
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Star had been watching a lot of television since Nick's death. She fell in love with a show called <a href="https://simplyawesomestories.wordpress.com/the-bachelor-disney-princess-edition/">The Bachelor: Disney Princess Edition</a>. She decided that since there was a big empty mansion in Oasis Springs that she'd hold her own bachelorette challenge! She put an ad in the newspaper and invited the guys that she found interesting.<br />
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But once they all got there and she started explaining that they had to fight for her affections she started thinking this was all a big mistake.<br />
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The guys listened to Star's speech then headed inside. Starting from the left there's Curtis, Asher, Julian, Hawk, Jeremy, Dax and Bentley.<br />
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When Star realized that they paid much more attention to the tv and computers than they did her she had them removed.<br />
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While she was at it she had flirty lamps added to every room. That should catch the guys interest! As should sitting around in nothing but a towel!<br />
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One of them comes in the sauna but he only talks to her for a minute before leaving. She's disappointed that he doesn't join her.<br />
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When her sister Shea shows up trying to talk her out of this foolishness Star gets defensive. "I never got to date, I never got to choose. I only married Nick because there weren't any other options!" She yelled before storming back into the house.<br />
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Such a good time that when he goes into the workout room she follows him and starts flirting with him.<br />
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In the morning she still has Julian on her mind. She starts flirting with him right away... and follows him around the house all day.<br />
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She tries chatting with some of the other guys the next day... this whole thing was to consider her options after-all.<br />
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She even stargazes with Dax.<br />
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But it's Julian who holds her attention. She gives up the charade of trying to be interested in any of the other guys and after everyone else goes to bed that night her and Julian elope. They move into her old neighborhood in Oasis Springs and word around the town is that she's pregnant!<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: I thought it would be a lot of fun having Star pick out a guy... it was extremely boring. From the moment they met her only whims were for Julian. Despite putting flirty lamps in all of the rooms only Star and Julian autonomously flirted with each other. I'd planned to let it go for a week and see who she had the highest relationship with at the end but by the 3rd morning her romance bar was maxed with Julian and I just gave up. I guess it was just meant to be.</i><br />
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<u><i>Sims used in this chapter</i></u><i>:</i><br />
<i>Jeremy Cramer by DuffyPrincess_39</i><br />
<i>Beach Hunk by Evan1994</i><br />
<i>Hot Handyman High Skills by SimsByFairy (Julian)</i><br />
<i>Gym Hunk by Evan1994</i><br />
<i>Hawk Ryder by Colton147</i><br />
<i>Long by Cherryclaret</i><br />
<i>Hudgins by Mellowmood25 </i><br />
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<b>Participants: Tatsuya Ikeda (from the <a href="https://meggsims.wordpress.com/legacy/ikeda-chapters/">Ikeda Legacy</a>), Bobbi Rivera, Emma Bennet (from <a href="https://cathytea.wordpress.com/other-stories/harringtons-wonder-child/">Harrington's Wonder Child</a>) & Pale Rider White</b><br />
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After everyone was rested up from their long night out they all sat down to discuss what had happened. Of course Rainy had to drill Bobbi for details on her and Cesar. Everyone was too shocked not to mention it! <br />
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He met Gretchen at a little cafe and thought how beautiful she looked in the sunlight.<br />
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He was so inspired by her beauty that he read her love poetry.<br />
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They flirted a little and she gave him a kiss on the cheek. He promised to write a song just for her.<br />
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On his way inside to grab them some more coffee he saw Marisol. He decided a little flirt wouldn't hurt anything. There's a 'lotta Platinum to go around after-all!<br />
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He tried to give her a kiss and Gretchen pushed him away then started to cry. She ended the date and he went back to the lighthouse feeling confused. What had just happened?<br />
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Bobbi, being an intellectual mind, opted for a museum date. She hadn't thought much about a relationship for herself when she had moved into the lighthouse but with everyone talking about it so much and her brother Robi <a href="http://hellagoodsims.com/loveshot/love-shot-a-bachelorette/love-shot-season-2-wildstyle/">recently married</a> she decided to give it a shot.<br />
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They sat down and she started talking about complex equations and how fascinating she found them. To her surprise Cesar smiled at her and listened, his eyes didn't get that glazed over look that most sim's usually did.<br />
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They had a great chat and she found herself interested in everything that he had to talk about. <br />
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She wanted to do something romantic to set the mood so she decided to beguile him with her charms... and a little experiment she had been working on back home.<br />
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They had a wonderful day walking around the museum viewing the art and debating their different views on the meanings of the pieces.<br />
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Cesar might not look like the kind of guy her mother would approve of... but neither did Bobbi. She was intrigued by the fact that she was actually considering her families' possible opinions of him.<br />
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On an impulse she asked him to be her boyfriend and he was shocked but agreed. They were both very excited.<br />
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When she returned back to the lighthouse she shocked Rainy by informing her that she was leaving the lighthouse so that she could take Cesar home to meet her family.<br />
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Emma just smiled to herself. She knew from the moment she saw them together that there was chemistry.<br />
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Rainy felt bad that Tats and Emma had just been sitting around the lighthouse all day with her since the other two were on dates so she took them out to a nightclub for some fun.<br />
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Platinum wouldn't say a word about his date with Gretchen when he got back but Rainy had the feeling it didn't go good. When she saw Gretchen looking so sad she went over to comfort her and got her side of the story.<br />
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According to Gretchen she really liked Platinum and had a great date... at first. Then shortly after promising to dedicate a song to her she saw him flirting with Marisol. While he was on a date with her! Poor Gretchen. <br />
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Rainy couldn't wait to ask Platinum his side of things in the morning. He had seemed smitten with Gretchen when he'd left for their date. What on earth happened?<br />
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Then she told her some jokes. Karlie got bored and they went back into the club to dance.<br />
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Tats spent most of the night chatting with Marisol of all people. For once she wasn't glaring at him and they actually became good friends.<br />
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At some point Rainy went home and left the two to mingle on the dance floor. They each had some great conversations and made some friends but neither had any romantic inclinations towards anyone they met.<br />
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They were exhausted by the time they dragged themselves back to the lighthouse at 3:30am.<br />
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<i><u>Chapter notes</u>:</i><br />
<i>Oh man did things go completely different than I had thought they would! First, I had already shipped Platinum and Gretchen and was about to end the date and send him home when he decides to flirt with Marisol! I don't even know how Gretchen saw him do it because she wasn't close to him at the time but she did and got very upset. I felt so bad.</i><br />
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<i>Then I thought nothing would come of the thing with Cesar for Bobbi. I decided not to do any flirty interactions unless she wanted to, which she did. He got flirty but she actually never did:</i><br />
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<i>So yay! My first match. Not at all what I was expecting. But love is a crazy thing!</i><br />
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<i>Now Tats and Emma... *sigh* All their whims are skill related like increase mixology for Tats and pretty much everything for Emma. You can tell she was a whiz kid. Or buy something like a bar or a microscope. I'm tempted to make a basement and start buying all this stuff so they stop getting whims for it! </i><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">R.I.P. Charlie Goth</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">R.I.P. Scarlet (Firecracker) Goth</span></b></div>
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While they were eating Jaxton's birthday cake Avery announced that she was leaving. "I don't know how long I'll be gone. I've signed up for a dating service!" Jaxton couldn't understand her reasoning for wanting to tie herself down to one person but to each his own.<br />
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With the house to himself Jaxton invites Morgan Fyres over. He decides today is the day he will make her his.<br />
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Things move quickly with her. She's all too eager to agree to be his girlfriend.<br />
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And to do other things too.<br />
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When Morgan has to leave Jaxton calls over Sofia Bjergsen. She's really angry when she gets there. Can she have heard about Morgan?<br />
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Jaxton cools her temper with some kisses and soon she's putty in his hands.<br />
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With yet another girlfriend on the list he brings Sofia up to show her a good time. Don't want one of them thinking he likes them more than the other.<br />
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He paces the room for awhile trying to calm down then tells himself the story of how he whoohoo'd his two girlfriends. That makes him feel better.<br />
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He ends the long day of love by flirting with himself in the mirror. Those girls are so lucky!<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><u>Pancakes/Westbrook/Lothario/Landis</u></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Kaci Pancakes had finally agreed to leave her family home (next door) and move in with her long time boyfriend Ricky Westbrook. She had been putting off the move even though she spent most of her time in the house anyway because she was intimidated by Lyle's girlfriend Rosa Lothario. Where Kaci was plain and down to earth Rosa was sophisticated and loved to party. But she couldn't put off the move any longer Ricky was getting impatient and she didn't want to tell him the truth behind her reluctance.</span></div>
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After Kaci's things are settled in Ricky's/their room the roommates all head over to the movie theater to watch a new movie that just premiered.<br />
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Halfway through the movie Lyle and Rosa sneak off to a nearby bush for some fun.<br />
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After the movie is over Kaci sees Rosa's brother Angelo grilling. She thinks he looks so sad. His wife just died after all.<br />
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Kaci isn't very good with social situations. She decides to try to cheer Angelo up up flirting with him. He gets angry and storms off.<br />
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She feels guilty... maybe that wasn't the best idea? She decides to give Ricky a big kiss to help her forget her stupid mistake.<br />
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While everyone else had drinks at the nightclub Kaci found a nearby fishing spot and enjoyed the solitude.<br />
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Ricky finds Kaci outside and they spend the rest of the night fishing. They both love the outdoors so to them this is fun.<br />
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Dwight overheard some people talking outside of his house about the shocking death of Nick Casey and how his wife Star had left his urn at The Green Dragon instead of taking it home and what a scandal it was. At first he didn't think much of it but then he got to thinking... this could be his chance to have a friend. He'd been lonely after the family that was living with him all died in the epidemic. He had hoped someone would come back as a ghost but none did.<br />
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After snatching the urn he heads back to his little house in Windenburg. He used to live in a mansion in Oasis Springs but after everyone living there died he got sick of haunting that big house alone. He found this little empty house and made himself at home.<br />
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Dwight summoned Nick's ghost and Nick was not happy! Especially when Dwight explained how he had come to be in possession of Nick's urn.<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: Hahahaha if you hadn't figured it out Jaxton is a serial romantic, insane, outgoing and jealous. It should make for a pretty funny story. Although I may have to add some more sims to the neighborhood for him to date!</i><br />
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<i>If you were wondering why on earth Kaci flirted with Angelo.</i></div>
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<i>After all that autonomous whoohoo I had Rosa and Kaci take pregnancy tests but no babies for them. I'm thinking of turning the chance of risky whoohoo babies up instead of having the sims try for baby. Give it a little randomization. </i><br />
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<i>Sorry this post is kinda all over the place... I didn't really have any story in mind and just let the sims do what they wanted to do for most of it. I'm really excited to have Nick back as a ghost! Dwight is the only playable ghost I've had and he just showed up as a townie one day. </i></div>
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<b>Chapter 63</b><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><i>I really liked how the last wedding turned out without captions so from here on out I'm just going to let the pictures speak for themselves and if something needs an explanation I'll put it in chapter notes.</i></span></div>
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Sierra had gone strait to work from the wedding and she'd been dreading going home all morning. It was no surprise when she walked in to see Dayton sitting up waiting for her. He'd tried to hold her hands at the wedding and she'd snatched her hands back from him like he'd burnt them. He'd never once done anything like that in all the years they'd lived together.</div>
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"Can you just sit down? Please." Dayton asked. When she sat down he started talking, he told her that he was in love with her. That he felt she was his soulmate and that he'd waited all these years to tell her because he had wanted to give her time to get over the deaths of her parents. "But it's been years Sierra! Years of sitting by and watching you. Living with you. Laughing with you. Has it really been for nothing?"</div>
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"You... love... me?" Sierra smiled. A look of total relief came over Dayton's face as he told her yes that he'd loved her since the day they'd met. Why else would he have invited a total stranger to live with him?</div>
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This time when he held her hands she didn't pull away. This time when he kissed her lips she just sighed with relief. All these years of holding on to her parents deaths and Sierra had never realized that the love of her life was right there in front of her.</div>
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"Seriously Kaylie" Angelo said when his brother left the room. "He's never going to propose on his own." He laughed as Kaylie scowled at him. "All joking aside, Dominick's a total goofball, he might have asked you to move in but proposing... I tried mentioning it to him and he just acted confused."<br />
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"That's what you think of me?" He cried. "That I'm some loser goofball that's going nowhere with my life?" Angelo didn't know what to say to that so instead he uttered "Umm Dominick what on earth are you wearing?"</div>
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While Dominick tried to explain that he'd dressed up for Angelo's birthday Kaylie came over to comfort her boyfriend. "Don't listen to them honey, it's okay, we can get married whenever you're ready." Dominick looked sadly at each face wondering what on earth she was talking about. "M-married?"</div>
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She pulled him off the couch and gave him a big hug. "Yes, married. But it's all good babe. When you're ready we'll do it." Dominick was so confused and for some reason so sad that he just couldn't speak.</div>
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After Angelo blew out the candles Dominick left for work at the comedy club, Angelo went upstairs to work on his latest book and Kaylie took her frustrations out on her punching bag. She couldn't believe Dominick was so clueless! Her younger brother and sister were already married... hell, Adam already had a kid! She'd been following Dominick around with puppy dog eyes since she met him at her own birthday party. Something's gotta give she thought.</div>
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After beating the hell out of the punching bag Kaylie was feeling better. She found Suri outside practicing her yoga poses and asked her for advice. "It's simple." Suri laughed. "If he's too clueless to ask you then you ask him!" Kaylie hadn't thought of that before... but what if he said no? What if the reason he didn't ask wasn't because he was a clueless goofball like everyone thought but because he just didn't want to? Kaylie had heard of Dominick's father's history. He'd dated almost every lady in the neighborhood... single or not. Could Dominick be like his father? Could he want to see other women?</div>
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Dominick pulls Kaylie to her feet and drops to one knee. He shows her the ring he bought on the way home from work. "Kaylie I'm forever grateful to your sister Ashley for inviting me to your house for your birthday party. After my parents died in the epidemic I didn't know how I would go on. But you were here and you made everything better again. If I had known before how important it was to you I would have asked long ago. I'm sorry I didn't. Marry me. Now."</div>
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"You know you don't have to feel pressured into this." Suri said after they headed upstairs. "We could wait a little longer."</div>
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"I'm ready." Angelo laughed as he kissed his beautiful wife. "Let's make us a little Lothario."</div>
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"Wow you really threw him under the bus!" Kaylie laughed after they got into the bedroom. "Serves him right after what he said about me!" Dominick grinned.</div>
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While Angelo and Suri struggled with the thought that getting pregnant wouldn't be as easy as they'd thought Dominick and Kaylie had the old Zest trailer bulldozed and a new house built there. They wanted to stay in the same neighborhood and it was the only lot empty. The lot was huge but they opted for a small house for now. They were going to live off just a comedian's wages after-all.</div>
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"A life for a life." Whispered in Suri's head. She shook off the growing dread that she was feeling and went home to try for a baby again.</div>
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<i>Chapter notes: I know, you hate me. I did it again. But really it just played out that way I swear! This chapter was an emotional roller coaster to write.</i></div>
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<b>Participants: Tatsuya Ikeda (from the <a href="https://meggsims.wordpress.com/legacy/ikeda-chapters/">Ikeda Legacy</a>), Bobbi Rivera, Emma Bennet (from <a href="https://cathytea.wordpress.com/other-stories/harringtons-wonder-child/">Harrington's Wonder Child</a>) & Pale Rider White</b><br />
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Rainy was woken in the middle of the night by a knock at the door. She had been expecting Emma Bennet to arrive in the morning... just not at 2am. "Sorry." Emma laughed. "I'm still getting used to this whole sleeping thing!" They sat down and had some cookies that Rainy had baked the night before and chatted for awhile. When Rainy asked what Emma is looking for in a relationship Emma got a dreamy look in her eyes. "I want something like what my parents had. Their love, it was so strong, so perfect." Rainy knew that Emma had been a Wonder Child but she wasn't sure how to ask about it so she let it be. "I guess I'll try sleeping for a bit." Emma announced.<br />
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After the movie was over Bobbi picked it apart and explained how all of the special effects were done. Tats said he doesn't care how they did it, it was a boring movie either way.<br />
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The group headed over to The Shrieking Llama next door and Platinum introduced himself to Gretchen and they sat down and started chatting away.<br />
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It was alien night at the bar and the place got pretty packed.<br />
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Bobbi and Emma went out back and debated the names of the different constellations.<br />
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Then he left Bobbi and walked over and hugged Gretchen.<br />
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Then he kisses her right there in front of everyone!<br />
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Throughout the night everyone took a nap. First it was Rainy. Then Emma.<br />
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Everyone was shocked to see miss know-it-all "love is a chemical reaction" flirting with this guy named Cesar Rollins. After that Rainy realized it was after 5am and rounded the tired crew up and took them all home.<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: Movie Theater by atono789.</i><br />
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<i>Everyone was obsessed with Bobbi: chat with Bobbi, stargaze with Bobbi, tell Bobbi a joke! She was one popular girl. </i><br />
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<i>The flirty vibe at the dance party changed almost everyone's whims. Poor Tats still kept rolling whims to mix drinks and of course... talk to Bobbi. Emma kept wanting to buy a telescope and whims like that. One whim that I kept ignoring was the whoohoo in a bush one. It was coming up for ALL of them and drove me nuts! Platinum and Gretchen really hit it off after their hug. Bobbi's actions with Cesar were all autonomous, I was busy taking cute napping pics of everyone else and when I went back to her he was handing her the rose and they had a pink bar! </i></div>
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Caiden was confused. He hadn't heard from Aaron since the day at the movies. Maybe he regretted kissing him? That had to be it.<br />
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He checked his phone for what must have been the hundreth time that day. He'd given up on sending Aaron any texts or calling him. He hadn't responded and Caiden felt foolish continuing to try to contact him if he didn't want to be.<br />
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He wasn't really tired but somehow felt exhausted. For the first time he was regretting making the move to Oasis Springs.<br />
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Aaron couldn't believe what an ass he was. He'd done it again. First, with Hannah when she'd shown him a little attention he'd jumped into a relationship with her... and it was terrible. He'd made a complete fool of himself fumbling and trying to do what he thought would make her happy. Now, there was Caiden, his first real friend ever and he'd kissed him! What the hell was he thinking anyway?! He couldn't face him again, he couldn't even get the nerve to answer his calls or call him back and apologize.<br />
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To make things even worse Joi was upset with him too. She didn't understand why Lark and Tobias had their own rooms and she had to sleep on the cot in his room.<br />
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Things got even worse when she started asking when they would see Caiden again. Questions about her mother Aaron had expected, but she never asks. Instead she pesters him constantly about Caiden. Talk about pouring salt into the wound.<br />
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When his mother tried to talk to him and find out what's going on he blew up at her. How could he tell her what he'd done? He couldn't tell anyone and that was the worst part about not having any friends. There was nobody to talk to.<br />
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When Aaron saw Hannah's father Daxton in the park he just snapped. He took all his anger and frustration out on him and it felt good. Daxton had stopped coming to the house when Joi was still a baby. Hannah came only once and didn't even glance at the baby. How could the center of his universe mean absolutely nothing to the rest of her family?<br />
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He left Daxton sitting stunned after his tirade and headed over to the wishing well. He'd heard stories of this well. He wasn't sure what to wish for so he just threw in a coin.<br />
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Aaron suddenly felt empowered. He saw a girl across the park and made his way to her, he grabbed her and kissed her passionately. And felt... nothing. He was broken from his concentration by a laugh nearby.<br />
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It was Xavier. Caiden's friend. He'd seen him. Oh god.<br />
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He felt physically ill. From the kiss and from the thought of Xavier telling Caiden about it. He apologized profusely to Star and she stormed out of the park.<br />
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Aaron slowly sat down. His head was spinning. From the effects of the well? The kiss? Caiden? Oh man. He wanted to beg Xavier not to tell Caiden but the words wouldn't come out. Instead he just uttered "What's wrong with me?"<br />
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"That was some show you put on." Xavier laughed. Aaron didn't know what to say to that so he didn't respond. "Listen, you look like you could use a friend right about now... why don't you stop by the house tonight for dinner?" Aaron agreed, mostly because he really didn't want to go home and face his daughter and his parents questions.<br />
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Dinner was okay. It was better than being at home. Ashley tried her best to cheer Aaron up and for that he was grateful.<br />
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There was a knock on the door and Xavier went to answer it. Aaron felt like all of the wind got knocked right out of him when he saw Caiden walk into the room. Looking right at him. He looks so sad, Aaron thought. I'm so sad. <i>I'm so sorry Caiden. </i>He just wished he could speak the words out loud. He didn't know what to do, what to say.<br />
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He rushed toward the door on autopilot... fight or flight mode? Flight. That's for sure. When Xavier asked where he was going he quickly stuttered out a lie about needing to take his daughter to the park. Flight. Run. Get the hell out of here now. That's all he could think, over and over. With one quick glance to see that Caiden wasn't looking he left.<br />
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He took the kids to the park because he hated that he'd lied about it. It had been so nice of Xavier and Ashley to invite him over. He'd ruined that too. Like he ruined everything. He sat there thinking about that sad look on Caiden's face when he saw him. He'd only glanced at him for a second but it was long enough to have that image burned in his brain.<br />
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Caiden felt extremely awkward after Aaron rushed out. He started for the door muttering some stupid excuse as he went when he was stopped in his tracks when he heard what Xavier was telling Ashley. "Maybe he went to meet Star? I saw him kiss her today. I hope he doesn't get involved in her especially since her husband just died."<br />
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He walked back and asked Xavier what had happened. "It was really weird actually." Xavier started. "He was way over in the wishing well park... I could see him from where I was sitting. Then he ran over, grabbed Star and kissed her." He shook his head. "He looked sick afterwards and I heard him talk to her for a minute and then she stormed off and he started muttering something about something being wrong? He looked so sad, I felt bad especially knowing everything that went down with that Hannah girl and him. So I invited him over." Ashley laughed and said maybe he was just exploring his options after the train wreck of a relationship with Hannah. Caiden said his goodbyes and left, his head swimming.<br />
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He'd made a mistake. This was all his fault. They say you can't run from your problems but Caiden had sure as hell tried. And came up with the exact situation here in Oasis Springs that he'd had where he grew up. He'd fallen in love with his best friend and his best friend had fallen in love with some girl from school. Rather than have to watch them together all the time he'd left. He'd run. As fast as he could. And found Aaron. He sighed to himself as he tried to get the guts to knock on the door. He wasn't sure where he'd go this time and he was sure going to miss this place but he had to go. But before he did he had to say goodbye.<br />
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Alex hollered for him to come in and he told him that Aaron took the kids to the park. So he really did go to the park? Caiden thanked him and left.<br />
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Caiden walked to the park and when he saw Aaron he just stood there. He couldn't even look at him, he just stood staring at the ground trying to find the courage to talk to him. One last time. Say goodbye and that'll be the end of it. He took a deep breath and walked over to where Aaron was standing.<br />
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"I just wanted to say goodbye." He stammered out. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry and goodbye and I hope everything works out with Joi and everything else." Everything else? You mean the girl he was kissing. Idiot. Don't think about it. He took one last look at Aaron's shocked face and turned to leave.<br />
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He stopped when he heard Aaron whisper "I'm sorry Caiden." What the hell? Didn't Aaron realize this was <u>his</u> fault? He was the idiot that kept falling for strait guys. He shook his head to himself and started walking again.<br />
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"Caiden wait!" Aaron called after him. "Just... just sit down... just let me explain... please!" So they sat down and Aaron started talking. He told Caiden about his messed up relationship with Hannah, how he felt like he didn't have any friends, how hard it was to have a child while he was still a teenager. Then he said something that shocked the hell out of Caiden. He said he was sorry he kissed him, that he didn't know why he did it, that he'd take it back if it meant Caiden would stay. "I screwed it up. I screw everything up." He finished.<br />
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Now Caiden was pissed! "And the girl in the park? Was <u>she</u> some mistake too? Oh sorry ma'am my lips just slipped?!" He tried to calm himself down but years of holding everything in just bubbled up. "You want to know the worst part of this Aaron?" He seethed. "I was happy! You're sorry? Well fuck that! I thought this was going somewhere! That I could finally be happy! That day when I met you and Joi I didn't want to leave because I was afraid I'd never see you again! Now you say you're sorry?" He tried to take deep breaths. To rein his temper in. He'd never lashed out at another person like that before in his life. He instantly regretted it and everything he'd said but there was no taking it back now. He slowly got up to leave.<br />
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Once again Aaron stopped him before he could leave. Escape is more like it. "I don't understand." What didn't he understand?<br />
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Caiden sighed. He wasn't making this easy on him was he? So he sat back down and he told Aaron about his life before he'd moved to Oasis Springs. About falling in love with his best friend Brian that he'd known since they were little kids. About Brian marrying some girl. About his parents refusing to believe he was gay and constantly inviting girls over to the house to meet him. "I couldn't watch Brian so happy with that girl and I'll never be able to watch you with some girl either. That's why I've got to leave."<br />
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Aaron looked confused for a few minutes and Caiden was just about to get back up and leave when Aaron started talking. "Caiden... I... I didn't know her... I don't... don't know why I kissed her... there was this well and I threw in a coin... then she was there and I kissed her... I felt sick... all I could think of was you... I... I kissed you... but I... I'm not gay... I mean there was Hannah... and the baby... and I just don't understand." Wow. Just wow. And Caiden thought he was screwed up. He cleared his throat. It's now or never. "So umm just to be sure... would you try it again?" He held his breath and watched the confusion on Aaron's face.<br />
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He sat watching the sun go down and thought about where he'd move to next when he realized someone was standing in front of him. Aaron. He stood up and Aaron grabbed him and kissed him. Not a little peck like he'd done at the movies. A real kiss.<br />
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"I'm not sure." Aaron said. "I think I need to try again." Was he saying what Caiden thought he was saying? "I took the kids home. Want to go somewhere?" Hell yes!<br />
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It was great. Until it was over. Aaron fell asleep but Caiden couldn't sleep. What if Aaron would think this was a mistake like with Hannah? They hadn't discussed the future. They really hadn't talked much at all after Aaron had returned to the park. This was worse than with Brian. Much worse. With him it had all been like a dream Caiden had made up in his mind. With Aaron there were real physical memories. If Aaron decided that this was a mistake... if he changed his mind in the morning. It was too unbearable to consider.<br />
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"So what happens now?" Aaron asked. What indeed. So they talked. Then talked about the future. <u>Their</u> future. Aaron didn't seem to see it as a mistake as Caiden had feared. He actually didn't mention what they'd done. He talked about Joi and how upset she was not having her own room. When he said he was thinking of looking for their own place Caiden scoffed and told him to bring her here, they could stay. For as long as they wanted. <i>Forever</i> he thought to himself. "Just.. be with me."<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: This is one of the first chapters I've written for Keeping Up with the Jones's that focuses on one storyline. I did actually play 3 different houses for this story though. I didn't intend for it to go so far in one post, I kept telling myself one more screenshot and then I'll move on to another house but then I'd get an idea for another and another. You get the point. Surprisingly it's also one of my longest posts ever. I hope you all adore Caiden as much as I do. He's one of the only sims I've actually made myself... I usually get them off the gallery. I had a specific look in mind for him and spent a long time on him.</i></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><i>Getting the notice that it's almost Chandler's time was like a kick in the gut to me. You see, if it's almost <u>his</u> time than it's almost time for all the elders. So I decided to get them all together just in case I don't see one of them again.</i></span></div>
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<i>Ah Charlie and Buffy. My favorites for so long. Buffy's ageline is in bubbles so it won't be long now.</i></div>
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<i>I'll miss you all so much when you're gone! Buffy was my first baby born in this save. They'll be the end of the beginning of the neighborhood.</i></div>
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Kizzy and Kade aged up. I totally didn't realize I put them both in red until after I exited CAS!<br />
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Aaron sits on the fountain in the park thinking about the cute little girl in the pool. Soon his little girl will age up. Maybe she'd like swimming too? This is the first time that Aaron has left her since she was born. His mother insisted that he take some time away for his birthday, spend some time with some friends she said... but Aaron doesn't have any friends.</div>
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"She's a cute one is she yours?" Aaron is broken from his thoughts by someone talking to him. He tells him his name is Caiden Woodall and he just moved to Oasis Springs. He says he saw Aaron at Xavier and Ashley's wedding and that he's their neighbor.</div>
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<i>Chapter notes: Kade's trait is active, Kizzy's is cheerful. Joi's is good and Aaron's last trait is family oriented. I didn't bother taking a screenshot of Hannah's birthday, her last trait is snob.</i></div>
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<i>Caiden has been living in the neighborhood for about a week. I didn't take any shots when I was playing him but I wanted his house to look lived in so I played him for a day. He met Xavier from the welcome wagon and they really hit it off, that's how he got invited to the wedding.</i><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> ...and Windenburg!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> From the <a href="http://rainygamez.blogspot.com/p/asylum-challenge.html">Asylum Challenge</a>!</span><br />
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Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-91146452073254802212016-04-20T18:20:00.000-04:002016-04-21T11:23:43.200-04:00TS4- Neighborhood Rotation: It's Amore!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b>Chapter 58</b><br />
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<i>I took a page out of Citizenerased14's book and decided to make a post that speaks for itself. It's amore!</i><br />
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<i>The Goth twins had the park built especially for their weddings. It's Romantic Garden Park by MDianaSanders. </i></div>
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<i>Since Xavier and Ashley live in Oasis Springs I wanted to find a desert wedding venue. It's Tropical Beach Wedding by korta11. This has been my most favorite wedding yet, even if the guests didn't sit!</i></div>
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<i>Dillon invites Candy to the park where the wishing well is. I had a lot of fun taking the shots for them. Sadly the hug at the end is because I got a notification that it's almost Chandler's time. I cried.</i><b> </b></div>
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Daxton was at the end of his patience with Hannah by the end of her pregnancy. She did nothing but mope around the house all day, every day.<br />
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The parents decided that it was for the best of the baby to live with Aaron's family. Daxton made a deal with them that he and Hannah could visit whenever they wanted.</div>
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Before he left Aaron broke up with Hannah and told her he still wanted to be friends for the baby's sake.</div>
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<i>Aaron was taking care of the baby and Daxton and Alisha were nowhere in sight when suddenly a pop-up announced that they were fighting! Alisha kicks Daxton's butt and they end up being enemies. Daxton stayed at the house for pretty much an entire day and I kept waiting for him to notice the baby but he didn't. Hannah showed up too and I waited for her to pay attention to the baby but she didn't either.</i><br />
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<i>Authors notes: Aaron and Hannah's story was supposed to be a love story, at first. Daxton and Krystle's divorce wasn't planned ahead of time. They were autonomously arguing first in the morning before Veronica and Hannah went to The Bluffs with Wolfgang and Aaron and then later when they got back. When I had Daxton click on Krystle divorce was one of the actions in the pie menu. I paused it and sat back to think about their relationship, why they might get a divorce and I remembered why Krystle sought him out in the first place and why Daxton wanted Hannah so much. Both of their aspirations were the driving forces behind them getting together. So I did it. And Hannah turned into a big depressed crybaby. The thing you need to understand about Hannah is that she's not gloomy, she's not concerned for her parents, she's extremely self-centered. First, with the divorce and then, with the baby. She only thinks of herself and can't get past whatever dramatic way in her mind it affects her. By the end of the pregnancy Daxton sees the selfishness of her mother in her and fears for the baby's well being. He's still very focused on the future of Jace and Braelyn and at this point an infant doesn't factor into his plans. A lot of Aaron and Hannah's relationship was at least on Aaron's part the result of fumbling to do the right thing. While Hannah is focused on herself and using him to make her feel better Aaron is trying to figure out what it is he's supposed to do with her. He's no suave lady-killer, he's a genius and geek who has had no prior interaction with girls other than his sisters and mother. His actions with Hannah their entire relationship are based on what he's seen from his parents and what he believes he's "supposed" to do. Aaron's story isn't close to over yet, Joi's story is just beginning and Hannah? Well, Hannah has moved to Windenburg to live with her mother. At some point in the future things may change for her but I don't see it being any time soon. Sorry but over these last chapters I began to dislike Hannah more and more. </i></div>
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<b>Participants: Tatsuya Ikeda (from the <a href="https://meggsims.wordpress.com/legacy/ikeda-chapters/">Ikeda Legacy</a>) & Bobbi Rivera</b><br />
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When they got outside there was a girl standing there. "I'm Bobbi Rivera." She said then continued before anyone could get a word of greeting in "I'm studying the science of love and I heard that you've opened a dating service! I was wondering if I could pick your brain about all things love related. For intellectual purposes, of course."<br />
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When it appeared that Bobbi was going to let her speak Rainy replied "I'll do you one better, why don't you stay here for a bit? You can talk to my clients yourself and get the information you need that way. Who knows? You might even meet someone yourself!" Bobbi scoffed at the idea of meeting someone for herself but agreed to stay and accompanied the pair to the park.<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: Oasis Springs park is Caribean Beach Club by Pinedhuitre13</i></div>
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<i>While I've been playing out the last few chapters I've seen Skye everywhere. This shot was taken outside of the Nobles house.</i></div>
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<i>Skye went into labor while I was playing Veronica's birthday. I have the setting on MC Command center that pauses labor once it starts. What I didn't realize is that 1. it pops up constantly once they go into labor reminding you and 2. there's no time to even take her to the hospital to have the baby!</i></div>
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<i>Make that babies! It's a girl Kizzy and a boy Kade. Since their names are Rocco and Skye I figured they wouldn't just give their kids run of the mill names.</i></div>
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What a wonderful caterer Evan is! He not only cooked a ton of food but also changed Kizzy's diaper!</div>
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<i> Before Veronica and Wolfgang were my favorites there was Charlie and Buffy. Well into their elder years and still so in love. </i></div>
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<i>Seeing Charlie and Buffy at the party made me miss them but I wasn't sure what to do with them and then I remembered they have a granddaughter now! So Shea and Alessandra come over while Zayne is at work.</i></div>
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Okay so if you'll remember Nick was Star's neighbor when they were teens. The first time he proposed to her she said no even though they had a full pink bar. So I was happy to see them getting along so well, when he got home from work he sat down to watch tv and she autonomously ran over and kissed him.</div>
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Then she went upstairs and hid under the covers of one of the spare beds. He came up and talked to her for a bit and then tried another romantic interaction and she pushed him away again! They went to bed after that, in the same bed, no problems...</div>
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All of Nick's whims are romantic interactions with Star and she won't let him near her. They're both embarrassed and I give up and leave the house.
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After the fiasco with Star and Nick I decided to go with a safer bet with Wolfgang and Veronica. They go to the park and the first thing Wolfgang does is head into the wedding area to steal this flower column thing. He stole 2 more things while there. If his keeps up I'm going to have to redecorate all the lots he spends time on!</div>
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<i>Chapter notes: Although it showed a house on the map, when I landed at Charlie and Buffy's it was an empty lot. You don't see much of it but their new house is Birch Cabin by Dippy Designs. The "campground" was River Camping by flubber32c4.</i><b> </b> </div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;">I've gone back and forth with myself over this decision because my first reader was my young niece Marley but as far as I know she doesn't read the blog anymore and I wanted something more graphic than hearts over a bush for this chapter.</span> <span style="font-size: small;">If you find it offensive please let me know and I'll take that into account in future posts. Thanks!</span></span></span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;">~Rainy</span></span></span></i><br />
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<i>I was totally prepared to delve into Aaron and Hannah's story when Harley called Nebula and asked her on a date! She's been waiting for this way too long to put it off so of course she said yes.</i></div>
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This was it, the moment she'd been waiting for! Her first kiss! She didn't even notice that she was glowing pink...</div>
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<i>...</i>until Harley started glowing pink too! She asks him to be her boyfriend and he says yes.</div>
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Hannah's crying again. Truthfully, Aaron doesn't know what to do anymore. He's all about computers and chess tables not all this drama. He tries talking to her but it doesn't help.</div>
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After Hannah leaves to go back across the street with <u>his</u> baby Aaron finally collapses onto the couch and breaks into tears. He had his whole future planned out and with one stupid decision he has no idea where his life goes from here. First, he has to tell his mother.<br />
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When Hannah finally calms down a bit she thinks how lucky she is that she'll have her aunt here for her and then she realizes what Veronica is saying! "After my birthday tonight I'm moving with Wolfgang." When did her and Wolfgang get so serious?</div>
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Then Aaron's mother Alisha shows up at the door. At first she yelled at Hannah and accused her of taking advantage of the family's kindness. When Hannah just stands there crying she sighs and tells her she needs to decide who gets custody of the baby the Nobles or the Landgraabs. She reminds Hannah that her parents just got a divorce and that it would be better for the baby if it lived with it's father. Hannah's in shock as she goes back into the house for Veronica's cake.</div>
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<i>Her last trait is jealous... as if you hadn't figured it out by now.</i></div>
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It's the perfect ending to Veronica's birthday.<br />
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<b><a href="http://rainygamez.blogspot.com/2016/04/ts4-neighborhood-rotation-love-and-hate.html">Chapter 56</a></b><br />
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<i>Wolfgang's camp: Homeless Campsite by angsea. You can't see in the pictures but there is a little walled off toilet with a shower on the side. My only complaint is that there are so many trees it's almost impossible to get a screenshot of them standing!</i><b> </b> </div>
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Rainyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08918998267205705851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601686421474070341.post-34191873517397318332016-04-18T13:42:00.003-04:002016-04-19T13:20:19.037-04:00Freezer Bunny Dating Franchises- Rainy Dayz Romance: 1.1<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b>Session 1, Entry 1</b><br />
<b>Participants: Tatsuya Ikeda (from the <a href="https://meggsims.wordpress.com/legacy/ikeda-chapters/">Ikeda Legacy</a>)</b><br />
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<b> </b>He stood there for a bit thinking about his family and wondering if he shouldn't just give up this fool's errand of trying to find love and go home where he belongs. He almost turned back but he didn't.<br />
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<b> </b>He climbed the stairs to the huge lighthouse home and knocked on the door.<br />
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Rainy Dayz was just finishing watching the last episode of <a href="http://hellagoodsims.com/loveshot/love-shot-a-bachelorette/love-shot-season-1/">Love Shot</a> featuring her first ever dating client when she heard a knock at the door. This is it! She slipped the notebook she was taking notes in under the couch cushion and ran to the door.<br />
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"Ohmygosh it's you! Tats, can I call you Tats? I just watched you on tv and now you're here! Don't worry about getting eliminated! That girl could never understand the thrill of playing a MMORPG with your friends, forgetting to eat, forgetting to sleep, being deep in the dungeon about to fight to fight the boss..." Rainy got a glazed expression on her face that quickly changed to embarrassment.<br />
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"Erm I'm sorry about that. I kinda got carried away." She looked around and pointed to the kitchen. "Drinks! I can make coffee or tea or..."<br />
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"Hey, let me make you a drink instead. I'm a pretty decent mixologist and you seem like you need something to calm your nerves." Tats said slowly while he looked around the big house.<br />
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"Wow it's like turquoise, thanks!" Rainy gushed. "So you're part of a legacy huh? I have to admit I'm kinda intimidated."<br />
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"This calls for reinforcements." Rainy muttered to herself as she pulled her phone out of her pocket and started dialing.<br />
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<i>The glutton trait must be stronger than the geek trait in Tats. He was on his way to the computer and turned around and walked back to grab a plate and start eating.</i><br />
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Rainy knew a few people in town and invited them to dinner to introduce them to her guest. One of them was Gretchen Griffin. She gave a friendly wave to everyone and started chatting right away. Tats introduced himself, moved to the bar with his plate and continued to eat.<br />
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Tats was so hungry he grabbed a second plate. It can't be Rainy's cooking, she's a horrible cook... a great baker but a horrible cook. The red-haired guy is Layton Eastman.<br />
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These two are Rainy's kids. Jay Byrd and Dom Rains. Jay and Dom came over to support their Mom in her new endeavor.<br />
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After everyone left Tats chose a bedroom and went to sleep. First day down, who knows how many more to go?<br />
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<i>Chapter notes: The lighthouse is Portland Beach Mansion built by kerplunk107. It was only partially furnished so you may notice things added to the house or moved around until I figure out where I want everything. I couldn't figure a way to include Rainy's backstory in this chapter... I didn't want to just have picture after picture of her yammering on to Tats. You can learn more about her and the other non-datable sims on the <a href="http://rainygamez.blogspot.com/p/rainy-dayz-romance-cast-of-characters.html">Cast of Characters</a> page.</i></div>
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The Goth family has been shaken by the recent loss of the family patriarch Alexander.</div>
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<b> </b>Scarlet tries to cheer them up by telling them the story of how she met their father.</div>
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<b> </b>"I was new to town and happened to see the rocket ship from the park by the house. I stopped in to introduce myself and Alexander completely ignored me until I asked about the rocket", she laughed. "All he was interested in was that rocket and it sure did take a lot before he got interested in me too."</div>
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"I didn't think he had a romantic bone in his body until the day he proposed to me! It was the most romantic moment of my life and I will cherish the memory."</div>
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"Then he took me up in that rocket ship that started it all" she sighed happily, caught up in the memories.</div>
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"We had a beautiful wedding."</div>
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"We conceived you two that night." She laughs while the boys groan and the girls giggle. "Two perfect little boys." </div>
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Maxwell dragged Marshall to the side of the room. "She just <u>had</u> to tell them about Dad's big legendary proposal didn't she? What're we going to do now?!" Marshall couldn't hold the laughter in. "We? Brother, it sounds like it's you that has the problem, not me."</div>
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Marshall started freaking out. "Oh my gosh what am I going to do?" Maxwell laughed at his brother. "We, brother, what are <u>we</u> going to do? We're twins, they're twins. We met the same day and they moved in with us the same day. Why can't we propose together?"</div>
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"So what do you think?" Mary gushed. "I think we're in trouble." Mallory replied.</div>
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Scarlet patted herself on the back for a job well done. That should light a fire under those boys buns! Alexander would be proud.</div>
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<i>Okay so apparently while Daxton was at the house Zoe must have flirted with him or something? Adam had this "flirty spouse" moodlet and was <u>really</u> angry all night. I have no idea what happened because I was watching the kids play. Anyway, so in the morning Adam woke up, stomped upstairs and went into the nursery to yell at this dinosaur! It's so funny I can't stop laughing!</i></div>
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"Did you see that ladybug? It was like <u>this</u> big!" Braelyn enthused. "What are you guys talking about?" Wolfgang asked. "The playground at the Jones mansion!" They replied excitedly.</div>
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Wolfgang's brother Lucas walked in and they had to tell him all about it. "Sounds like this Quinn girl's one you want to meet bro." Wolfgang joked.</div>
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After the kids went to school Veronica and Wolfgang skipped and headed to the ancient ruins. The best times were the times when they were alone. Those were the times when Wolfgang was sweet and Veronica looked forward to this time alone with him more than anything. His birthday was today and her birthday was in a few days. She was starting to worry what was going to happen after they aged up.</div>
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"I was worried about you actually." She replied sadly. "Why on earth would you worry about me?" Wolfgang wondered. "I've got skills babe, no need to worry about me!" She wondered what he meant by skills but let it go. </div>
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At Wolfgang's house later, before he blows out the candles he announces that he's changing his last name to Black because Munch is the stupidest last name ever. <i>(Yea I'm looking at you EA.) </i>Then he tells them he's moving out. Veronica just stares at him. He acted like he had no plans! Now she's really worried.</div>
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Daxton Landgraab stood in his big empty mansion wondering what had happened to his perfect life? First, his sister Nicole and her husband Grayson Goth were killed in the terrible epidemic that wiped out half of the neighborhood. Then, his teenage sister Veronica and daughter Hannah started dating Wolfgang and Aaron. At least he had predicted the divorce close to the beginning of his relationship with Krystle Purdue.</div>
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The children, Jace and Braelyn were in school and his sister was off with her boyfriend Wolfgang somewhere. At least Krystle hadn't kicked up a fuss about him keeping the kids. After-all the kids were the only reason he had stayed with Krystle in the first place. Oh sure, when she first came to visit the old mansion and he met her he thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world.</div>
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Then when she kissed him, wow. Now he realized that living up on the hill in this big mansion is a curse more than a blessing because if he wasn't so naive he might not have fallen to Krystle's advances so easily.</div>
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Instead he was all too eager to be her boyfriend and give her a promise ring.</div>
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He didn't discover the truth about Krystle until their wedding. Her older sister Carlie made an off-hand comment about Krystle finally living in the big mansion she always talked about as a kid.</div>
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By then they had already given birth to Hannah. Daxton had been in such a hurry to start his own family he got her pregnant on his birthday. His kids and his sister are and always have been his life. It was when he realized things were falling apart with Krystle that he pushed to have Jace and Braelyn. Krystle was more than happy to comply. </div>
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Now Krystle was gone after a terrible divorce and his baby girl Hannah was gone too. Living with her boyfriend Aaron Noble! She had been devastated by the divorce and ran to the Nobles for comfort instead of her family where she belongs.</div>
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Daxton had thought he had it all figured out. He wanted a better life for his kids than he had had. His father may have been halfway decent in his elder years but when Daxton was young he wasn't the nicest person. His mother had been some random townie who got herself pregnant thinking that Malcolm would marry her. Instead he kept Daxton and kicked her to the curb. Was he as bad as his father? So bad that his eldest daughter would run to another family? He didn't know anymore.</div>
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Daxton's introspection was interrupted by the arrival of his sister Veronica and her boyfriend Wolfgang. She'd changed so much since the day that Wolfgang showed up at the door. First she went from bubble-gum pink to black clothes and dark makeup. Then she didn't have time for her little niece and nephew anymore. It didn't get bad until after Hannah left though. Now she only has eyes for Wolfgang and Daxton was sure she'd do anything that boy asked her to do. But she was almost a young adult and Daxton had already lost one daughter... and Veronica was more of a daughter to him than a sister. He remembered when his father, freaking out about being an elder, got his almost-elder wife pregnant and then remarked to Daxton that he'd have to raise his sister. </div>
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Daxton had happily taken care of Veronica, even though he was a teen at the time she was born. Shortly after her birth Krystle had given Daxton his own daughter in Hannah. </div>
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He says that he loves her too. He says she's his world now. He's her world, especially after Hannah up and left, that's for sure. Nobody else understands. Maybe someday they will, but she doesn't care. Wolfgang is all that matters now.</div>
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The girls' future might be out of his hands but he still has to be a good father to Jace and Braelyn. They've both been so sad since their mother left. He decides then and there as they play games together that his life is now about these two kids and making sure that they're happy and well-adjusted and more than anything, that they don't make the mistakes that all of the Landgraabs seem to make in their relationships.</div>
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He puts his plan into action right away, taking them to the local park. If they get out more, if they aren't secluded from everyone in the mansion on the hill, there might be a chance that they can find happiness for themselves instead of waiting for it to show up.</div>
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When Quinn Jones comes over to talk to the kids Daxton realizes that not all Landgraabs have been cursed in love, his grandfather Geoffrey found love late in his life and gave birth to Quinn's grandmother Andrea. After Andrea's parents died the Jones family took her in and she later married Sebastian Jones. The Jones family live in the biggest mansion in Willow Creek and yet somehow they all seem to have perfect and happy relationships. He decides to start paying more attention to that family and try to emulate them in his own life. He'll start by encouraging a friendship between his two youngest children and the youngest Jones child. What a lucky coincidence that Quinn happened to be here tonight!</div>
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While Daxton sits and chats with the kids he has no idea that his daughter Hannah is there at the park too. The coincidences just keep stacking up when Hannah meets Andrea Jones herself. "Aren't we related somehow?", she asks Andrea. After a few seconds thought Andrea replies that her father is Hannah's great-grandfather but she's not sure what that makes them. She points out her grand-daughter Quinn at the pool and Hannah is shocked to see her family there! Shouldn't her dad be grieving his lost marriage? Not sitting at the pool with the kids? She sadly says goodbye to Andrea and heads to her new home at the Nobles.</div>
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But returning to the Nobles' house made her feel even worse. They're such a happy family. You would think that Nebula, being an alien, wouldn't be as welcome but you wouldn't even know she's any different. Aaron has no idea how lucky he is to have the perfect family. </div>
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When Aaron notices Hannah lingering outside of the room looking sad he jumps up to comfort her. She tells him about seeing her family at the park and how everyone is moving on as if nothing happened.</div>
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He takes her outside to try to talk to her alone but she just wants to look inside at his family. "You're just tired Hannah. You'll feel better in the morning." he sighs. He hopes she feels better soon. All this moping around can't be good for her.</div>
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After everyone goes to bed Hannah stays up late into the night thinking about what she wants in her life. She wants a perfect family like the Nobles. Before her parents divorce her and Aaron were so happy. With determination she decides that they'll be happy again. That they'll have their own perfect family just like Aaron's parents have.</div>
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At breakfast the next morning Aaron is relived to see Hannah smiling and chatting with the family. He just hopes it lasts.</div>
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She even pulls out her violin from under her cot and gives an impromptu performance. His family is more intellectual than creative so they're all impressed.</div>
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Everything was great... until they went inside and she saw her Dad there. Instead of getting all depressed she got angry. She was rude and glared daggers at him. Aaron started to wonder if things would ever get back to some semblance of normal between them again.</div>
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Nebula didn't even notice when Hannah stormed out with Aaron trailing behind her. Harley Salisbury had arrived for the club meeting and she only had eyes for him. She couldn't believe her luck when she started The Invaders and there was actually a teen boy alien living in her neighborhood! He was funny and really cute too.</div>
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<u>Chapter notes</u>: Those of you who have been reading Keeping Up with the Jones's this whole time are most likely wondering what's going on... I got really frustrated with the way I've been writing the story lately. I'm getting sick of feeling like I have no choice but play certain families just because I haven't played them in awhile instead of following the story-line that I'm actually interested in. <b> </b>I've been reading a lot of SimLit this last week and got some good advice from some new friends in the Sims forums. I've decided to not only change the writing style but also to concentrate more on the stories that interest me. I haven't decided if I'm going to turn aging off or not. For now, it's on. Surprisingly a lot of this chapter was inspired by coincidence. Certain sims just happened to be places that led the story in a different direction than I originally planned for it. I'm really happy with the result.</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> When Alisha finds them she offers to set up a cot in the living room for Hannah to stay as long as she needs to.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> The family does their best to try to cheer her up.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> When Daxton shows up looking for his daughter Alisha tells him off.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Once tempers are cooled down a bit they all sit down and Daxton tries to convince Hannah to come home but fails.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">He doesn't even have the heart to give the dad speech to Aaron. He just sighs take care of my baby and leaves.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">To add more stress to the day Nebula catches herself on fire cooking!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Poor Nebula, she's so stressed out she's glowing orange. Luckily Aaron put the flames out that were on her because she ran out of the room before the sprinklers even turned on! What a crazy day.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Skye is sad because she has been trying to get pregnant and still hasn't gotten pregnant.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Rocco comforts her and tells her about a magical well he heard about and that mabye if they wish for a child they'll have one.</span><br />
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She actually didn't get pregnant until the 2nd time trying even with the moodlet.</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">I really wanted to see what the well does so here are some of the random outcomes I got from different neighborhood residents...</span><u> </u></span></div>
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Krystle hates living in her little house in Windenburg. She wishes for wealth hoping to get a bigger one.</div>
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She uses the well's secret to blackmail her ex-husband in hopes that she will be rich again.</div>
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Avery wishes for romance.</div>
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There's a puff of smoke and she acts really happy.</div>
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Then this hideously ugly guy pops out and is a ready-made boyfriend!</div>
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I had the only playable ghost in the neighborhood wish for life but the well didn't seem happy even though he gave a huge offering. Instead he got a sad moodlet.</div>
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I had this girl and her roommate wish for love and they both got bad luck in love with these black hearts swirling around their heads.</div>
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Hugo wishes for love.</div>
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The only single teen in the park is Jaxton and he's a serial romantic anyway so he uses the pick-up line on him. It gave them a slight pink bar but nothing more. Mabye he had to use it on a girl?</div>
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His brother Max wishes for happiness.</div>
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He had a +1 happy moodlet from meeting someone new in the park and it was decreasing that moodlet once he got this one! </div>
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Okay, at this point I was going to start having random sims wish for kids and stuff just to see what happened and decided enough was enough and saved and quit while I was ahead, lol!</div>
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<b>Chapter 8</b><br />
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<b> </b>Rome catches the last fish he needed, a wolf eel in the Forgotten Grotto.</div>
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Yesss!</div>
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Rome takes Renaissance Sim as his 2nd aspiration. Since he needed to get a skill up and Vincent needed mental they play chess. Jules paints and Zora plays violin. This is the way things are in the house for <u>days</u>.</div>
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Rome was playing chess one night and Juliet showed up and played too.</div>
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In the morning she sits and talks to Vincent. I had hoped that Romeo and Juliet would show up at the same time and interact with each other but they never did.</div>
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Rome joins the Culinary career as the first career to reach level 3 in and takes over cooking duties.</div>
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I had it on high speed so I didn't catch the big splash on the screen. Juliet completed her last masterpiece and her aspiration. Her new aspiration is Bestselling Author.</div>
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Rome's last fish and Jules's last painting.</div>
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Vincent works tirelessly at finishing the Whiz Kid aspiration.</div>
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Zora reaches 10 in violin.</div>
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Once she's finished writing the violin songs she needs for her aspiration Zora begins to learn the guitar.</div>
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The night before Vincent's birthday I wasn't sure if he'd manage to max the mental skill so he took a sleep replacement potion and a vacation day from school.</div>
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I guess the potion wasn't needed after all. He completed his 2nd aspiration with time to spare!</div>
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Once Zora wakes up she mentors Vincent on the violin.</div>
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She completes her aspiration!</div>
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It's time for Vincent's birthday and the grandparents are invited. This is the first time they've seen any of them other than Rome's dad since they ran away as teens.</div>
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Vincent blows out the candles.</div>
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I took him into CAS to fix his horrible outfit and when I exited out everyone was in their party clothes, lol. So this isn't his every day outfit. I had a terrible time trying to pick an aspiration for him. He completed a creative and mental childhood aspiration so he had those boosts... but I didn't want another artist. I thought seriously about making him a Soulmate aspiration but at the last moment changed my mind to Nerd Brain and gave him the genius trait.</div>
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Don't worry. This reunion isn't goodbye.</div>
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All 8 of them are moving to my neighborhood rotation <a href="http://rainygamez.blogspot.com/p/blog-page_28.html">Keeping Up with the Jones's</a>! I even saved the house to put on the same lot there. You didn't think I could just stop playing them did you? ;)</div>
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