~ The Fruits of Life ~ an Immortal Dynasty ~
Generation 1~ Love Perfection
LW: Become a Creature Robot Cross- Breeder
Career: Science
Supermax Skill: Gardening
Other Max Skills: Fishing, Cooking
Building: Hogan's Deep-Fried Diner
Property: Crystal Springs
3 LTRs: Food Replicator, Collection Helper, and No Bills Ever
6 Best Friends: Leighton Sekemento, Morganna Wolff, Bebe Hart, Holly Alto, Joy Perfection, and Sandi French
6 BlackOps: Uncommonly Good, Hazardous Gizmos, Practical Like a Fox, Great Greens, Fresh Taters, and Finger Pointing and You
Portraits: YA, A, and Elder
Photographs: Elder
Ice Sculptures: ElderGeneration 2~ Joy Perfection
Lifetime Wish: Renaissance Sim
Career: Sculptor
Supermax: Sculpting
Others: Photography, Painting
Property: Summer Hill Springs
Building: Flying V's Coffee House
3 LTRs: Fertility Treatment, Moodlet Manager, & Motive Mobile
6 Best Friends: Jared Janson, Sam Sekemoto, Jeromy Escamilla, Love Perfection, Wesley anson, Tricia Barnett
6 Black Opps: Stinky Bugs, Pile of Permission Slips, Outside Reading, The Boiler Room, Amateur Olympics, & Eating Contest
Portraits: Toddler, Child, Teen, YA, A, &
Generation 3~ Peace Perfection
Lifetime Wish:
Career: Journalism
Supermax: Writing
Other:
Property:
Building:
LTRs:
Portraits: Toddler, Child, Teen, Young Adult
Ice Sculptures: Toddler, Child, Teen, Young Adult
Photographs: Toddler, Child, Teen, Young AdultHi, I'm Simlover16 and I am starting a Sims 3 Immortal Dynasty. I've been reading Talia's Classic Immortal Dynasty and I've read Pam's Dreamweaver Immortal Dynasty so many times, I knew I needed to make my own. I'm crunching a ton into this chapter. Other chapters probably won't be this lengthy. Well, lets get started...
My name is Love Perfection! You'll see the pattern in names later.... The Guidance Team created me and placed me in Sunset Valley. They said I'd be here til' we were freed by number eight. Number eight.....?
Love Perfection
LW: Become a Creature Robot Cross-breeder
Traits: Green Thumb, Artistic, Angler, Friendly, and (I can't remember. Oops) Yeah, I'm hot. Just kidding. : )
I needed a simple outfit for a gardener! At least I'm not dressed like Jun Xu from Bridgeport who looks like she might have some of that Kardashian blood in her....hehe...
Days meshed with each other. Go to work, eat a meal, live in a junky house, and tend a garden. Living the dream! There sadly isn't much to say anything else. Did I mention I lived in a wallless foundation?
I "lived the dream" for what seemed like forever. Then I met someone special...
Gobias Koffi! Don't judge! After a makeover, he's pretty decent. He just needs to get my YA portrait done. Like now.
Life moved along. Days turned into weeks. I worked steadilly to supermax gardening. Did I mention that Gobias brought over 20,000 simoleons in funds? I'm not living in a walless foundation anymore! There isn't much to say about go to work, eat a meal, live in a junky house, and tend a garden. My garden is well on its way to perfection.
I guess I've been eating too many watermelons.
Well, those watermelons encouraged me to add a nursery to our tiny house. I can't wait until we can travel and the moo-la will start flowing.
Three long days of constant watermelon meals passed. Finally. Do watermelons bring pink burritos? Hmm...
Meet Joy Perfection. The 2nd Generation Heir! You'll have to perfect your sculpting, dear.
Birthdays pass. I age to an adult. Gobias ages to an
elder. To my surprise, Gobias is wondeful at taking care of Joy. Sweet Joy. I work steadily towards reaching the magical number of six best friends.
Soon, Joy's birthday arrived. We were very sad to put that pink burrito into toddler clothes. But, yet again, happy.
Then, that pink burrito sparkled into a toddler. Who likes just like....me.
The cutie got
everything from me. Except Gobias' beautiful deep blue eyes. Her favorite color is spice berry, but those two blue eyes made me decide to dress her in deep blue. I love nooboos, and I'm trying to not post too many pictures of her.
Everyday becomes harder for Gobias to get around. I had to buy him a cane. This tells me he not gonna be her for the rest of Joy's or paint my or her portraits. So, I had to add someone else to the household who was artistic. My best friend, Morganna Wolff.
She agreed to help raise Joy and paint portraits. She loves Joy so much. She wishes to have children, but Joy is her only choice. That's fine with her. Her artistic trait helped sweet Joy learn the most she could about painting. Oh, its just precious!
Now, don't think Gobias does lets elderhood tear him from his Joy! He loves her dearly.
Has my plan failed? I thought Morganna was very early in adulthood. But
noooooooooo. She soon aged to elder.
Toddler portraits and days were soon over. Talking, walking, and pottying were taken care of. Too soon. My sweet thang aged to child. A cute one, indeed.
After cake, I helped her decide on her wardrobe. She pleaded for me to do something special with her hair. Of course, I gave in.
After a long day of gardening, I heard the Guidance Team hooping and hollering. They're nuts anyways. They tapped on the screen and said,
"LOVE, HONEY, YOU
SUPERMAXED GARDENING! I DIDN'T THINK THAT YOU'D DO IT!"
They didn't think I'd do it? Don't judge an underdog. Never.
On the other hand, this is where the house stands now. Pretty decent.
Now, I'm working really hard on building up best friends. One night I was with Holly Alto at Maywood Glenn, when the unthinkable happened. Gobias, Morganna, and Joy were having an excellent time at the Summer Festival. It should have been a day of fun, but soon turned into a day of grief.
How could this happen to Joy? She's only a child and she's already got to go through the pain of immortality. What if number eight means......? To make up for sadness, I threw Joy a birthday party. She had an A and all was well with her. She had a little painting skill and level 10 photography skill. At her party, she wore her best dress. And saw a boy that caught her eye. Gregorio something...
She only got to become acquainted and didn't have much time before she had to blow out the candles.
Number eight is a step closer. A small step into Perfection.