The girls are so pretty! India has some beautiful eyes. R.I.P. Alex
India, strangely, is a little on the chubby side (more so in adulthood). I’m not sure who she inherited that from. Random variation maybe. It’s not quite appropriate for a professional sportswoman
.
I’m glad that Goopy’s eye colour will be carried forward into the next town, like the Hidden Springs genes crossing over into Monte Vista.
Poor Alex
. I really don’t like the writing skill. The investigator profession’s quite fun but he zipped through that so quickly that it didn’t make a big impression. He has to be a strong contender for the title of Most Neglected Heir.
Teenage Troubles – in TriplicateTo start with, it looked as though the girls’ teens were going to pass as quietly as their childhood. There was the odd plumbing sabotage but mostly they got on with school, clubs, homework and having fun.
Since all three were athletic, someone could usually be found working out somewhere.
Chloe had come into her full powers as a PlantSim.
Since photosynthesis needed daylight and took a long time, school tended to get in the way, so on weekdays she slept and bathed like a normal Sim (and she liked eating Jane’s Baked Angel Food Cake, even if she didn’t, strictly speaking, need it). Since her needs were filled more easily than the others’, she was often the only one awake at night. Still, the plants were happy to keep her company.
On the day of their prom, the teenage hormones hit hard for the first time. Chloe started snubbing India and refused to let her get in the limo with her and Laura.
India stormed off and drove herself in the Motive Mobile instead, even though it had developed a disconcerting glitch. Her dad said it needed its visibility circuits tuning.
Once she arrived, she saw her crush dancing with someone else, just as she was about to pluck up the courage to make a move. After that, she just danced by herself and admired the decorations. Laura had a much more eventful time, getting into several fights but somehow being crowned Prom Queen anyway. Chloe had the biggest surprise – two other people were wearing exactly the same dress. It seemed she’d started a fashion and the school was full of PlantSim wannabes. She was so busy explaining that there was rather more to it than the clothing that she wasn’t going to let a little thing like the teenage curfew get in the way. India and Laura dutifully left at the end of the dance (as noted by the local press)…
…but Chloe stayed on. And on. It was well after midnight when she left. Fortunately for her, the paparazzi had given up and gone home and the police seemed to have better things to do that night. Jane didn’t, though.
“And what time of night do you call this? I’ve been so worried. The other two were home hours ago…!”
Chloe stood there until Jane ran down, apologised sulkily and went off to moan to the money trees about the unfairness of life.
The next day, India had a mood swing but confined herself to whoopee cushions on every seat and industrial quantities of shower dye. Then it was Laura’s turn to have One of Those Days. She woke up early, feeling restless. It was still hours until school started. Chloe was fast asleep in the next bed and she could hear snoring from Auntie Jane’s room. Maybe she could go and play in the sprinkler while there were no gardening types in the way.
Out in the garden, there was a cold breeze and getting wet suddenly seemed less appealing. Maybe she could…
Then she noticed it, right by her feet. A funny little plant, just ripe for harvesting. She’d never seen one like that before. Must be one of her parents’ experiments. The fruit was half-buried in the ground. It was oddly appealing, though. Irresistible, really. She looked around.
The coast was clear. She tugged on the stem and…
g
Oh! She hadn’t meant to hurt it. Poor plant. She was going to be in so much trouble… But that fruit! It smelled amazing.
And she was hungry. She could go in and have breakfast, of course, but cereal was so
boring. She raised the fruit to her mouth…
…and bit into it.
It tasted unlike anything she’d eaten before. It was wonderful.
But then she started to feel odd. All through school and then sports club, she felt light-headed. Her stomach roiled. Her limbs tingled. Even her hair felt funny. And the world kept turning sort of greenish. What was happening to her? Had that fruit been poisonous?
Then, as they were walking out of the school entrance, it happened.
“Sue, I’m home! Did you get that promotion? Oh hi, Chloe. Have you seen Sue? She was expecting to get her lifetime wish today and I stopped off and bought some fizz on the way home…”
“Dad, it’s me. Laura.”
“Laura? You silly girl! What have you done?”
“Well, there was this little plant, you see, in the garden by the money trees, and…”
“The Forbidden Fruit? Don’t you remember us telling you where PlantSim babies came from? You little idiot!”
“Calm down, Dad. You can cure me, can’t you? Everyone’s always saying what a great doctor and scientist you are.”
“Well, yes. Probably. I know the cure, at least in theory – but I’m not sure I want to try it out on my own daughter. Anyway, I think you deserve to stay like that for a while. You girls are driving me to distraction.”
“Fine! Everyone wants to be like Chloe anyway. I’ll be the most popular girl in the school.”
It was their recital that night. Laura marched defiantly up to the school, ahead of the rest of the family.
Then she reached the doors and hesitated. Would the other girls really envy her or would they think she looked ridiculous? If only she’d had time to buy another formal dress. This one clashed horribly with her new colouring. And, well, it was rather a drastic change of image. Maybe she should just go home; miss out on her awards ceremony. Not that Dad would let her do that.
“Come on, Lau. We’ve got to go in now. You’ll be fine.”
It could have been worse, she supposed. No-one actually said anything, although she got some funny looks and heard plenty of sniggering. At last it was over and they could go home.
“Dad, I’m sorry. It was a stupid thing to do. Please, please, will you try that treatment? Like, right now?”
And she was back to her old self.
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