Chapter 2 - Dating A Married Man--Whoops!"
Kaylynn! I am going to kill you!"
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Zelda, is attempting to kill your niece really a kind action that will benefit the world?"
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Yeah, Aunt Zelda, is killing me really a kind action that will benefit--"
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Kaylynn Langerak!"
I really will need to have a little chat with Zelda about how impressionable and fragile teenagers are--does she
want Kaylynn to grow up with sad family memories? Ah, well, I suppose she did have an excuse for being a little snappish, considering that it was her adult birthday.
Agnes also celebrated her birthday (did you know that Zelda and Agnes share a birthday? A good omen!) but she didn't even leave the art room. I believe she is now living on coffee, bread, and the random Invigorating Elixir.
On a slightly happier note--did I tell you that I bought Summer Hill Springs? I built a nice little play area, including the Slip 'n' Slide and water balloon arena. I do hope that Alex will spend more time in the playground than fishing, as a happy childhood is very conducive to a long and happy life.
There are also the coordinated bathrooms located on the opposite side of the park. I'm a little peeved that blue is considered a "male" color, so the builders painted the
men's room blue! The stereotypes in this town are truly horrifying. I must file a complaint at City Hall the next time I'm in town . . .
The other night, Kaylynn went off to Prom. I helped her pick out her dress and jewelry, and she looked just like a princess!
Being a very popular young lady, she won Prom Queen! I also heard her giggling on the phone about a "Micheal," who I'm sure is a very nice young lad who will soon find himself being stalked by a fairy-like pink tornado. (I'm referring to Zelda checking out this Michael character to see if he's worthy of our Kaylie, if that wasn't very clear in the previous sentence.)
Then again, Zelda may be a little too busy for Michael-stalking.
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You're way prettier than my wife."
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You're way too old for me, but I find your money very attractive."
Alex aged up out by the pond--if he had told me about his birthday, I would have thrown him a party! Oh, the people of this house are so hard to deal with . . . "
Don't be such a baby, Serena, no one has birthday parties anymore . . . I'll show them!
Oh, isn't he cute? Since his birthday, he displays more interest in fishing than ever! I'll need to find something to tear him away from the pond long enough to create a life for him . . . teenage girl party, anyone?
I believe his favorite color is white (Like Kaylynn's. Why are we cursed so?) but I convinced him to add a few hints of blue. Blue. It is everything.
It's quite cute to see them working on homework together and comparing their dynasty work. Kaylynn is a bit contemptuous of fishing, while Alexander still remembers his days chained to the easel. They get along well.
Alex has started working out after curfew--to impress Kaylynn? Possibly, maybe, probably, yes, I hope so, nooboo!
What? Sorry? I lost my train of thought.
Meanwhile, I was trying to do a bit of visiting--get to know people in town, y'know? I was planning to visit the Working Friends, but somehow ended up . . . lost. Again. Considering that getting lost once let me meet Agnes, I decided to just go with the flow.
Not wanting to be rude, I threw a Friendship elixir at Morgana's husband, Thornton. After all, Morgana seemed approachable enough, while Thornton was a bit, er, scarier. And/or intimidating, take your pick. I'm certain that our thought bubbles at the time were completely coincidental.
However, we rapidly discovered that we had a lot in common! Not only that, but Thornton is rather cute . . . if you can ignore the sideburns . . .
Anywho, I invited him over to my place so we could continue the conversation without disturbing Mrs. Wolff, and the subject of change came up. Thornton mentioned that he felt a little confined and compressed by his current circumstances. His marriage was in a rut--he and Morgana hardly even Woohooed anymore! He was living in a beautiful house, with a steady and profitable career, but that just pressed down on his relentless ambition and gave him nothing more to search for.
To me, it seemed that what Thornton really needed was some time away from his life. So, I invited him to move in for a while--just until he found a new passion. It's not like dynasty rules prevent him from leaving, right?
He certainly cleans up nicely! He shaved the sideburns and--oooooh, look at those clear gray eyes . . .
I also convinced him to abandon the . . . I don't want to say
monstrosity--as that would probably damage the suit's self-esteem--but I can think of no kind words at the moment. Go with the flow, just go with the flow.
I wished him delightful dreams before we retired to our bedrooms. I dreamed of unicorns and world peace; I do so hope Thornton's dreams were as joyful!
The next morning, my innocent comment about taking a greeting card picture at the Science Facility suddenly turned into something . . . else. Not sure how or why, he just kind of leaned closer and gazed at me with
the eyes.
I'm not sure how I feel about flirting with a guy who's married. I mean, Thornton made a commitment to Morgana, and just because
we have a bit of a connection doesn't mean--"
Flowers! Oh, Thornton, I love them!"