So yeah, Li got married. Exactly 12 hours later, the universe decided to create even more chaos. When Wyatt and I aged up, we (insert various shock and awe here,) did not have good grades. In fact, we both had C's, since the school bus quite coming to our house, and we were late to school pretty much every day.
Plus, Wyatt almost never had his homework done. He spent most nights with various horses who were sold after he became best friends with them. (In order: Chardonnay, Brandy, Merlot, and Brass Money. We still have Margarita; she's special.)
We didn't age up with especially bad traits. I got friendly, and Wyatt loves to swim. (Islander genes.)
In the swift makeover that I received, I went for a Tony Stark/Playboy/Rugged artist kind of a thing.
Wyatt, on the other hand, had a cute n' cuddly/jock sort of vibe going on.
To the aptitude tests!
Oh, yeah, Peggy finally got her supermax. She and Guillermo spend most of their time doing couple stuff as a result.
Chandell and Wyatt both got six credits toward their majors. ( Science/Medicine and Physical Education, respectively.) Jay, unsurprisingly, received a 400 for her Fine Arts degree. I,
very surprisingly, got the same score.
We decided to rent a house instead of using a dorm.
"We'll get too many pranks if we stay in a dorm." Jayli pointed out.
"We could just blow their stuff up for sweet revenge." I argued.
"Wait, what?!"
"It's okay, Chandell, you're new." Wyatt patted her back reassuringly. "He likes fire more than is healthy."
"Guys! Focus!"After adding a few personal touches;
we did our own version of clubbing. It mostly consisted of going to the grotto, which had something for each of us.
A large crowd for Jayli to rant at about dynasty rules and helpers:
A garden for Chandell to harvest stuff from for various experiments:
And a nice, non flammable parking lot for me to set off fireworks in.
Oh yeah, and Wyatt played pool. He was the also the one who drove us to the student union, since no one taught me how to drive well I was a teen.
...........
I should probably go get a license.
By the way, that's me in the background while my boyfriend got arrested for vandalism.
"I'll call you a lawyer." I said nonchalantly as he was hauled away.
Wyatt stuck his tongue out at me. "I'll just magic my way out."
He's definitely gotten more rebellious with age. Or maybe it's just our constant influence.He dealt out his revenge by painting all over the rental house, and actually got to level two of rebel-ness before Jayli gained even one.
All in all, it was a pretty good day.
Here's to hoping classes go just as well.
