Chapter 45: Spotlight on HazelRose: *sneezes in her sleep from all the fairy dust sprinkling down on her*
Hazel (in baby talk--she hasn't learned proper Simlish yet): Hi, what's your name?
IF Doll: *silent*H: I'll play with you! Yay!H: Shhh! Quiet, dolly. Sissies sleeping.H: I love you, dolly. I'll call you George.Will you love him and hug him and pet him first?
Lucky: Verve, wake up. Your tiny sister is slobbering on one of my kind.
H: George, George, George.Vervain: What? I'm up, I'm up. Cheese, why is everybody in my room?Technically, it's yours and Rose's room.
V: Whatever.V: Hey, babe! How's it going? You doing good? You doing good?
H: Ha da gaga.*
V: Awww, you're so cute.Ash: Ugh, your computer's broken!
V: Why were you even on it?
A: It's the only one in the house.Toddler Makeover Time!
Isn't Hazel adorable? She got Marjorie's skin and ears--the first yet!--and Zack's hair, which is an unexpected and lovely combination. I wonder where her wings came from. When Vervain had curly gold wings someone thought they might be the wings the game thinks Zack would have, but then where did these come from?
I wanted to dress her in golden tones, to complement her hair. Here's her everyday:
Formal:
Sleep wear:
In completely unrelated news, since I know you all want to see Rose no matter if she is doing anything interesting or not, here she is on another joyride.
What do you do all night that you have to have a Potent Invigorating Elixir
every morning?
Rose: Vampire.Well, thank you for that non-explanation.
Marjorie: Hey, baby girl, I see Sissy gives you to Mummy when you're all smelly, doesn't she?
V: Not my nooboo, not my responsibility!Oh, I see how it is.
I don't know why Marjorie has this hair. I think she had a Midlife Crisis wish to change her hair or something.
Anyway, it looks weird to me, so I'm changing it back.
I believe she had a wish for a makeover as well. So I gave her this cute new Athletic outfit to match Vervain's. I hope they wear them while they garden together, because that would be adorable.
Meanwhile, Hazel continues to learn all of the skills she has access to.
Hey, Jamal, this is my story! Get out of it! Get your own Dynasty!
M: My Watcher says you need to go away, Jamal!
Not-Jamal: I don't know what you're talking about! My name's not Jamal!Irrelevant!
M: Look, Jamal, around here, what Rosa says, goes. And Rosa says get out!Such an unusual display of solidarity!
M: He was trampling my garden.Ah, now I understand.
M: When you're hungry, Mummy gives you a bottle! Can you say bottle?
H: I'm not hungry at present, thank you. Wow, that was fast. And so polite!
M: Good job, nooboo! You have such a way with words. Maybe you'll be a writer like Rose!
H: I haven't had much chance to research it yet, but I believe my talents lie in other directions.M: Well, while we're on a totally different subject, don't get married. Getting married is bad.
H (thinking): As I am a result of your marriage, Mother, I don't quite know how to respond to that.I feel obligated to say, Hazel, that I don't know if this story can handle another precocious child. Of course, at least your traits explain it.
*Translation: I want to do good, but I am sadly limited in my abilities at present. However, I do plan to do a wide variety of wonderful things for people as soon as I am able.