The grannies say that winter always seems like the longest season. They also say that the teen stage always feels like the longest life period. So why is it that I feel like everything is always go-go-go? Two seconds after I had aged up, Grandma Eureka and Grandma Mona Lisa helped me fix my make up and hair. Like there was no time to waste at all!
I love the color yellow, so Mona Lisa, expert of color palates, helped me pick out the perfect clothes. My mom wanted to help, but I'd rather just stick to one bright color rather than looking like someone spat rainbows at the sun.
Prom is actually on my first day of school, so I thought I'd embrace the mystery of being the new kid for that.
And for the sake of curiosity, sleepwear:
Exercise wear:
And outerwear:
Yay! Now you've seen my clothes. Though I do envy the universe my mother says those who observe us live in. Apparently there you get a different outfit every day! That sounds both fun and like it causes a lot of crashing.
Anyway, we went to the cafe for my birthday, which was fun. I like to observe the others to see what makes each of them magical. I especially like how oblivious Granny is when a man is enamored of her. Is she putting it on or does she really not know?
Each of them has something to teach me. I just need to sort out who has what and how I can get it from them.
I take notes on my tablet. I may not look like the other Classics, but I am going to be just as remarkable as each of them. There's record here that'll show it!
Though I'm not sure I'll ever become quite the master of each of the charms they posses that they themselves are. That's okay. I just want to be interchangeable. A Chameleon girl.
While I was outside taking notes, Eureka and Mona Lisa were baiting a confused zombie on the ground with me by jumping up in the hot air balloon every time the zombie got near enough to want brains. Eventually Eden shouted at them to stop being inhumane and blasted the zombie with Sunlight.
Apparently they've always been BFFs, those two. Grandma Rosetta says they used to hang out in Mona Lisa's room listening to music for HOURS, even when Eureka was just a kid. Knowing the history is important too. I've gotten a lot of information already! Anyway, once Eden had gone home, I'm pretty sure the two of them just looked around for more zombies to mess with.
Granny is considering hiring a barista or two at the cafe, so she asked the current bartender to whip her up some food so she can see what eating there would be like. She seems pretty happy with it, even if we can't find the barista counter anywhere in build/buy mode.
There's actually a lot of information about the Classics online too. Granny keeps a blog and the art world loves to gossip about Mona Lisa. Even when she was young, the story of her runaway bride routine was Simnational news. Also, apparently Grandma Eden brought someone back to life a few years ago. Wonder why no one in the house has mentioned that... Ooh, juicy! Maybe they don't
know!
I'm not going to have a date to prom because I won't have time, so I've spent a lot of time making my bod the perfect machine in the interim. I still have the exercise equipment Daddy bought for me before he passed away.
I actually really want to be an acrobat like Gramps was. For some reason I've always had this romantic image in my mind of me, in a sparkly purple leotard, soaring through the air under lights. But alas, there aren't many venues in town and I have to max a career, so that's not to be. So, I'm going to be something better. Something stronger.
My poor mom ... sometimes I think she's going a bit insane, but really she's just a nut.
Actually, maybe it's just best if I never make friends at all...
She's burning off stress. She's only at level 4 in her career and she's almost halfway through adulthood. She used some points to buy rebel influence so she could add workaholic to her trait map and work from home to speed up the process. She's pretty cunning, my mom. She's also a party animal ... so asking her if we were going to have the Snowflake Party this year, crashes be darned, seemed like a good strategy.
It's more of an opportunity to watch. And learn.
Silvia Correa, Eden's girlfriend, got me an easel. I'll not be able to use it until the dynasty is complete, but I am artistic, so it was a nice gesture. She asked if I'd like to go with herself and Eden to the art museum in the citadel later this week, which sounds awesome! Then she listened sympathetically while Mona Lisa explained about the missing artwork.
Our universe is in a strange sort of limbo. Silvia has been a young adult for far too long, even by vampire standards. And today, two of the very first toddlers Granny took into her care came to our party ... as children! They should be adults by now. That daycare was started when my mom was only a teen.
Anyway, Wendy and Rodalgio. Still children. Still human. No explanation comes to mind.
I took furious notes. It was an educational party overall, and best of all, I talked Grandma Rosetta into parting with some of her French nectar.
I got to try it for the first time that night, while we did our traditional Breakfast-for-Dinner Classic Snowflake Day Feast. We talked about my teen artwork pieces a bit, but tried to leave dynasty requirements to the wind for this one night. It's funny. We're all so under the wire, but really, we have all the time in the world.