Chapter 45: Just Hanging In The WeekendDid you have a nice swim?Mackenzie: Sure did. We could do with a few more pool lights though. I got a bit creeped out round the side where it's a bit dark.
Oh! Right, I'll get that sorted.Mackenzie: Thanks watcher.

Dude: Wanna play?
Mac: No offence dad, but how about you give me some tips instead of a crushing defeat that will stuff up my self-esteem for the entire weekend?
Dude: lol, k, then, pointers it is.

Blaize: You really don't want to play me?
Mac: Nope.
Blaize: How come? We always play chess on Friday nights.
Mac: Dad's actually mentoring me so I just want to soak it all in really.
Blaize: K. I guess.

Mac: You know when you glow like that I can see straight through your disguise.
Blaize: I know, I haven't figured out how to stop that from happening.
Mac: I don't care anyway 'cos I love you just the way you are.
Blaize: Thanks. I guess I worry a bit but so far only one sims yelled at me when they figured out my heritage...

Jasmine: Do you know what the watcher's got Thomas doing? Its totally embarrassing.
Blaize: Yeah.
Jasmine: You know? And you're not bothered?
Blaize: Well, the houses have got to stay filled somehow sis.

Blaize: Besides, it's not really our business, you know. We just need to do well at school and complete our aspirations so we can help Mac.
Jasmine: I guess.

Blaize: Not trying to change the subject...but have you seen these?
Jasmine: What? Oh lol, you so ARE trying to change the subject!

Dude: There's my girl, ready to do your homework?
Mac: Sure. But you do know that my birthday is on Sunday so I won't be going back to baby school?
Dude: Yep, just in case though...

Dude: I'm not sure you're ready to grow up...
Mac: DaaAAAd!
Dude: I know, oh! Carry the one...
Mac: Got it, thanks.

Mac: I might be sad on my birthday too dad.
Dude: Why's that?
Mac: 'Cos I might not fit on your knee for cuddles anymore.
Dude: Oh. But you'll always fit in my heart Mac.
Another manuscript?Blaize: Yep! Woo!
Umm...is that outfit waterproof?Blaize: Yeah! of course, this is my swimming gear.
Oh, ok then. Hard to tell the difference.Blaize: Are you kidding. It looks totally different.
K. If you say so.
Hiya Zest. Thanks for dropping by and helping out again.Zest: No worries. It's so good to see you all again.
Tell me about it. Don't be a stranger eh. Well, I'm for bed. See you all in the morning.Blaize: Night watcher.
Don't keep him up too late Zest, he's a growing lad.Zest: Got it. <Grin>

Saturday morning...
Dude: Well, if you could drag your pretty face away from your phone for two seconds we might get some fishing in eh?
Blaize: K. What's Thomas doing?
Dude: Oh! Err, just meeting some neighbours.
Every time I see her I just keep thinking what a lucky escape.Dude: Shhh, cripes!
Blaize: What do you mean watcher?
Dude: Nothing. The watcher means nothing.

Alex: Hi Blaize, Dude.
Blaize: Hey!
Alex: Alfonso's expecting you round later for a rematch Blaize.
Blaize: Cool! I'll be there soon.

Alfonso Goth: Meckchate! Again! Arghh, I don't know how you got so good Blaize!
Blaize: It's all in the genes Alf...
Alfonso: Rematch?
Blaize: Sure!

Beatrix Goth: So you must be having your birthday soon Blaize?
Blaize: Yep, a couple of days away now.
Alf: Keep him talking Bea, I might win this one!
Lol, sheesh, Cassandra's an elder and she's still wearing her high school uniform. Talk about being in denial.
Bea: If you're trash talking my mum, there's going to be trouble watcher.
Oh! No, of course I wasn't. Sorry Bea. 
Blaize: So, seen these?
Oh! Every time I leave you alone for even a second you're showing them off.Blaize: If ya got it ya might as well flaunt it.
Whatever. *Eye roll*
So how many angelfish you caught today?Dude: Just a couple.
Might wanna move your lure over to where they are actually jumping then eh?Dude: <Sarcastically> Oh, what a good idea. Hadn't thought of that.
