Good luck with the new computer! Hearing about your crashes always made me sad.
I was about to point out the resemblance to Allegra myself. I love Clover's sense of style better, though. You can't go wrong with green and aqua!
Huzzah for the sweet new gaming PC on it's way! Seems like you've been struggling with those aging up crashes for forever. I love the sims's cheering over you placing the order. So cute! Clover's style looks great.
Wow! Spitting image of Allegra! But I do love her style ^^ And woot for a new gaming PC! It's amazing how well Sims runs when you have something decent that can handle it. I wish you luck with getting everything loaded and transferred to it ^^
It. is. amazing. I played the entire two weeks of university, including buying furniture and going into CAS without a crash. Is this my life now?
I was pronouncing it 'Clo - h+phlegm - o' until the 'silent' bit registered. Go me . I like that version the best, in fact .
Wow, so many pronunciations... I was just assuming a hard j because it derived from Dojo, which sounds that way.
Man, I am seriously questioning my naming decision now. I changed the explanation of pronunciation in the first chapter. But you guys just keep reading it in a way that makes you happy, haha.
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Clover and Patty arrived at the university sorority house early on a Sunday morning. Patty's hair had changed because the Watcher got sloppy re-installing her store stuff, but that's fixed now.
For the purposes of university, Patty went to this hairstyle instead. The Watcher liked it a lot.
Clover immediately found the choices available in the university setting overwhelming. Little did she know how much this would define her experience as a whole.
She loved the sorority house, though, and got along very well with the girls who lived there.
Patty was attracted to pretty much all of the women in the sorority, and pleased as pie to realize that she had a distinct sexual identity after all those years in the lamp.
She wasn't attracted to Clover, though. Their strictly platonic friendship was developing swimmingly on the university grounds. They made a point to go out together at least twice a week.
Clover, much as she did as a toddler, realized yet again that she dislikes not being good at things right away.
She also took a moment to gloat in her moments of success. But Patty still won.
Clover also met several men that she had extreme chemistry with. Which was wonderful as the sorority house membership granted her invitations to parties twice a day at minimum.
She found herself drawn to this dangerous, flirtatious gentleman the most, though.
If things worked out between them, she rationalized, she could talk him into becoming human for purposes of the dynasty. And if not ... well, then it wasn't an issue was it?
Patty opted to throw herself into her studies rather than to date, though she certainly noticed lots of the girls on campus.
She was majoring in technology, though did not have quite the scholastic bonus Clover had gotten. She'd need another term to finish that degree.
This isn't to say that Clover didn't enjoy her studies. She was sitting comfortably on the Dean's list thanks to the small garden she kept outside of the sorority house, by the pool.
She found the coursework pleasantly challenging.
And enjoyed how easy it was to spend time getting lost in her own thoughts on campus. She wondered how she'd ever adjust back to home.
At the moment, everything was perfect. She had a boyfriend who was exceedingly patient with her stimulus response tests.
And with her general lack of experience in matters of romance. After all, she hadn't seen Taissa since prom.
The first semester ended well enough. Though, Clover did fail one of her tests because she spent the whole thing sleeping. She was still an A student.
As was Patty, who had taken it upon herself to upgrade the entire sorority house to unbreakable while frequently using her genie powers to keep the darned thing clean.
Clover was ready for her final term. She was excited that she'd get to keep her skeleton, knowing for a fact that Desi would just love something so morbid.
She consciously tried to enjoy every last moment of University life.