Friday 8 July 2011

Chapter Thirty → People keep talking, they can say what they like, but all I know is everything's gonna be alright

Insane abusive vampire mothers aside, the par-tay must go on!.... Where the hell is everyone?


Tamara is the first to step into the shoes of adulthood, Jarvis is a little teary or has a coke sniff he's trying to hide.


Coke sniff aside, Jarvis approves and by the smirk on his face, totally appreciates the view.


Jarvis is next, oh look, an extra person, thanks for showing up Boinky.


Oh yeah, he makes this look good.


"I like your hair like that." Jarvis commented later on that night when they were finally alone. 

"Hmm." Tamara hummed, letting him know she was listening yet didn't say anything.

"What?" He asked, knowing something was on her mind.


Tamara sighed as she shifted closer to Jarvis. "Your mom lives next door." 

"I know." Jarvis replied.

"She's a vampire."

"I know."

"You do?" Tamara asked, looking at Jarvis who was just staring at the sky, prompting her to do the same.

"It's a small town, news travels fast. Plus, Bennie called me, flipping out. You know him and Corinne are pretty tight."

"I know." Tamara said, meaning knowing her cousin was dating Jarvis's little brother, seemed like Lyla's hate hadn't sunk in with either boys, the jury was still out with Saul. "Dad wants to move." She said. "And i sorta want to hang around for a little bit, with my family i mean, i don't wanna just cut out like Mike and Peanut did. But if you want to, hell if you want to leave town even, i'd understand."

Jarvis paused, looking at her finally, realizing that she was attempting to give him an out if he wanted one. "I want to be anywhere you are." He said simply, honestly.

Tamara just smiled. "Come on, lets go to bed."


"Um... bed... as in... you and, and me?" Jarvis asked nervously as he stood, Tamara just smiling as she pulled him in for a kiss. 

"I'm sure you can figure it out." She said once they parted, the man just smiled.


Oh he figured it out alright. 
(nice placement of the flowers, even if i do say so myself)


The next day dawned bright and early and brought with his a whirlwind of things that no one was expecting. "For the last time Michael, i cannot see any chicken bone! You do not have one stuck in your throat and it has definitely not been there since you were six, i would know, i cooked all your food!"


"Marry me?"

"OH! I..... I'm in my underwear."

"Well me don't have to walk down the aisle right now, unless you want too." Jarvis quipped, Tamara just smiling. "Can you say yes so i can get up, my knee's starting to hurt." He joked.

"I dunno, i kinda like you down there. You know, you could always make yourself useful, since you're already down there." She smirked in a naughty fashion.


*Bow chicka-wow-wow*


Eventually though Jarvis did get an answer out of her, which was obviously a yes.


He also got vomit out of her, much less fun as the 'yes' getting process.


Meanwhile, the teens were dealing with their own love issues. Boinky, you dog! As it turned out, both Katina and Nicholas ran with the town thugs, which meant they had a reputation to uphold. That reputation for Katina it seemed, was to be a confusing cockblock. When she refused to accept any romantic advances from Boinky, but thought it completely fine to randomly get him going and then leave him high and dry, the boy decided he'd had enough. With senior prom approaching quickly, he took matters into his own hands and asked his lab partner, who also happened to be one of Noah's cousins, to prom. The girl quickly accepted and Boinky got a bit of a reputation, but he didn't care, he had a date for prom this time around.


Noah on the other hand, is issues with Nicholas ran a bit deeper. "Hey Nick." Noah called as he rushed to catch his boyfriend. "Hey, man, you haven't been returning my calls. I wanted to talk to you about prom." 

Nicholas's eyes shifted to Keith, the boy standing there watching them. He ran with the same gang that he and Katina did and therefore would sell him out in a heartbeat. "Dude, what's so hard to figure out about prom. You find a chick, you go." The fay feigned nonchalance.

Noah paused, stunned. "What?"


"You heard him!" Keith snapped. "Now fuck off poof, we've got shit to do."

Noah stared at the other boy for a moment, feeling like he had just stepped into an after school movie on Lifetime. Only instead of the evils of drugs, it was the evil of gays. Thankfully Keith didn't see the scathing look Nicholas shot him, unfortunately neither did Noah, if only he had, perhaps he would have known it was all for show.


"Are you fucking kidding me!?" Noah snapped at Nicholas, the other boy grabbing him by the arm and dragging him away from Keith slightly.

"Noah, don't be a pansy, come on." Bad choice of words.

"A... you know what, fuck you!" Noah snapped. "Mister tough guy, so damn tough that you stick your head in the sand when around those douche bags!"

"Noah..."

"No! I thought you were out, i mean Christ! Look at you, how can you possibly be in!?"

"What the fuck does that mean!?" Nicholas snapped, taking offense to Noah bringing up the fact that he wasn't exactly the most inconspicuous looking person on the planet.

"Figure it out smart guy!"

"Blow me!"

"Not anymore." Noah said with such scathing heat that it nearly caused Nicholas to pause, nearly. What really caused him to pause was how quickly Noah went from angry to heartbroken, of course, that's when Keith's voice called over.

"Kick his ass and get over with it!" The other boy shouted, getting impatient, he hated waiting around.


"Just get lost." Nicholas said, mustering all the anger he could, which wasn't much while faced with a tearful Noah.  The other boy did, taking off toward home, leaving his now ex-boyfriend behind to play his little hoodlum games. Could the day have gotten any worse?


Later that night Michelle died..... I guess it could get worse.


Chapter Notes:

Oh drama! I like drama, in case you hadn't clued in yet lol. The start of Generation Three has started, just to recap, the roll is Couple, three *ha!* kids, primary career Journalism, secondary career Artist. Gen goal, change of scenery and mis fun is tattoo addict.

I've played far far beyond this point and lemme just say, ack!! That's all you're getting outta me for now, but really, ack!! The Noah and Nicholas thing happened because i got really frustrated with his and Katina's cockblocking, so i took it out on them lol. But keep hopes high, this is not the last you've seen of our fine winged friend. Seriously, they would kiss and hug and whatever but only if they made the first move. Katina would randomly snog Boinky and stuff, but he tries to flirt and she's just like, shrug, whatever. Same thing with Nicholas, i dunno why. I checked both their stats and neither of them have unflirty or commitment issues, so i don't know why they were acting like that, but they pissed me off one too many times so Katina got cheated on and Nicholas was turned into a self hating fag, god i'm evil sometimes.

Also, i would apologize for my 'missing scene' smart ass moment, but.... i won't, cause it was funny, at least to me it was but i'm crazy, so what do i know.

Tamara's last trait is Schmoozer and Jarvis's is Family-Oriented. 

Oh! And i would looooove if someone could point me in the direction of a hair that's similar to the short one that Tamara is wearing with the hat, the ones in game i don't like but i adore the hat hair which cannot be worn with all outfits, obviously. Seriously, if i knew how to mod hair i would take that hat off it so fast and just use the hair hat-less.

3 comments:

  1. D :

    Nicholas broke my heart. He really did.

    I absolutely ADORE Tamara's hairstyle. It suits her so well. (I love how her hair has been getting shorter through every lifestage.)

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  2. I know, it was breaking my heart making them fight, but things will work out in the end, trust me :)

    I adore that hair too! It's so cute on her, which is why i hate having to change her hair for sleep or formal wear, i wish there was a version without the hat :( She's just one of those sims who looked really good with short hair as she got older, she has the cheekbones for it.

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  3. Gah! Nicholas, I should kick his butt!

    And I loved your sense if humor in the storytelling on this one. I like stuff like the missing scene gag and dark humor jokes (though poor michael...). Another tattoo addict on the way huh (we seem to get a lot of this between us! Haha).

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