I like everybody's costumes and better yet the explanations! Did you pick them or did the game?
The game. I think you can only choose costumes for children and teens.
Chapter 28 - The Adventures of Bree and Co. Hi, this is Bree Elysi! Uh, what am I supposed to say? Oh, you have a list--thanks, Daddy! The first item . . . Kaylynn finally retired from the Architectural Designer career. I can see why--imagine catering to the interests of the people! I would probably get bored and throw a snowball at them. I love snowballs!
She took advantage of all the free time to tutor me . . .
yay. We had a holiday, and I wanted to play with Brandon, but instead she said I needed an A in school before I went out to play! School is boring--I only complied because I want good grades for University someday.
Mommy wouldn't let me play outside until Brandon could, too--she said I need
supervision, bleh--so I had a naval battle in the bathtub. Take that, Admiral Bushybeard! Or should I say, Admiral
Loserbeard!
Then, I time-traveled to the past and was transformed into a Tyrannosaurus Rex by an evil scientist! Only that was kind of stupid of him, because I used my new T-Rex powers to destroy him! RAWR!
My mommy's really cool, even if she thinks I'm not old enough to go biking around by myself. She always plays with me on the waterslide, and she's awesome at playing.
Brandon's lucky that he's a teenager. He gets to hang out with his friends at the Grind, or paint and sculpt in the studio--and he even went to Prom! He didn't invite anyone, though he did win Prom King.
My mommy and daddy are
really weird. They say really weird things, too.
"
Want to go to dinner? Or did you eat at work?"
"
I did--but I could still eat you up . . ."
Then, they disappear for a while--either into the bedroom or the shower. Grandma told me they're Woohooing, which I know is a fancy word for pillow-fighting. Mommy told me that when I was little. How do you pillow-fight in the shower?
I think they're weirdest in the morning--that's when they "run into each other" in the kitchen and stand around in their genie costumes talking--whispering when they see me in the same room. Grandma told me I shouldn't interrupt them when they're doing that--she says it's "verbal lovemaking." Grandma's pretty cool, but she's kind of weird too.
She always takes me out to the Bistro, and since everyone there knows her they're super nice to me. The waiter always remembers what I want to order, which is nice, and he gives me extra dessert.
Dad threw an awesome party for our birthdays. He's an adult now, and that means he's old. I mean, he was already old before, but now he's
really super old!
I think his ears stick out a bit. Daddy's awesome like that--he always plays with me because he doesn't have a real job.
Brandon plays with me, too. Brandon's really cool, and everyone likes him except Daddy. Daddy likes him, but he doesn't
like him, if you know what I mean.
Mommy became an adult, too. She's not as old as Daddy, but still pretty old.
Grandma caught a chipmunk and put him in her room. He's pretty cute, so sometimes I sneak in to play with him. His name is Jayden, but Grandma calls him Jay.
Daddy stayed out all night to build snowmen with me, 'cause I took a Snowman Challenge online.
He got me that really cool red car for my birthday. Red is my favorite color, and I can't wait to drive that car!
Daddy threw another party for my birthday, because he wanted it to be really special.
I'm glad none of my friends were there--look at this! Actually, don't look at it. I feel like a monkey wearing a tutu and old lady shirt. It's disgusting.
Daddy says I look exactly like Mom, and then he started sweating a bit from his eyes. Mom took him into the other room and I heard them talking, then they Woohooed again--oh Watcher, the information of what Woohoo is has just entered my juvenile brain. This is horrible. How could they do this to me?!
How do I look? Oh, wait, I don't need you to answer this--
smokin' hot!
Dad almost asphyxiated when he saw my formal dress and sleepwear. What can I say? I am a hot young lady with an entire town of teenage boys to choose from. The skimpy sleepwear with stockings is just another incentive.
I was planning to hit the road with Brandon in search of cute guys--he could be my wingman! After all, no one's better at scoping out the field for teenage boys than teenage boys. Then I realized . . . he's kinda cute.
Seeing that I was momentarily speechless, Brandon gulped and said hastily, "
Um, I know it's cheesy, but would you like to be my Best Friend Forever? It's just this thing that I read about--on this w-w-website--and--"
That's where I jumped in with my own two cents.
