Oh, my! That's quite a trio! At least it's not surprise triplets, though, which was what I initially feared when I saw your chapter title.
Albus is a real looker! I seem to remember you want a female heir this generation or I might be tempted to quietly fold up my Team Minerva banner and stow it away.
Molly is the cutest evil child I've ever seen. Look at those cheeks! No one will suspect a thing!
I'm on pins and needles regarding the complications you mentioned about Minerva's teen birthday. What could that be about?
Albus is absolutely still in the running. He is really great looking, which surprised me because he didn't have very unique features as a kid. I think I might actually have to wait until all three are YA to make a choice.
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Varric"I'm just saying, maybe we should give them some space. Let them be who they're going to be without making any final choices right away."
Liana always has the best insight. Especially on date night.
Besides, it was great to finally finish up that piano playing marathon and work on soul mates with her. I've also been working on getting super swole, even though Hawke thinks it makes me look stupid.
Hawke and I have been thinking of co-authoring a book called "All Our Friends are Old." Because wow. They are.
But, hey, at least they're still alive at this stage. Maybe for a little while, there was nothing at all to worry about. Except my new muscles and how nice my wife's legs look in that skirt.
No worries at all. After all, Albus was at home with the girls and he said he'd only be working on his aspiration once they'd gone to sleep.
And beyond that, it's not like they can get into any serious trouble at home anyway.
Bliss.
AlbusBeing a teen is pretty great. I'm taller, smarter, and have way more freedom. Plus I got to see my sister warp through a bar stool while playing the vuvuzela to celebrate the occasion, so that was overall a win.
Mom has me on the lookout for spousal options for the girls. Dad really hates Brandan Goth, which maybe works out, because dude became Unflirty.
Sadly, this Addams klepto is also unflirty. I mean, I like girls, but even I can admit that's a good lookin' dude.
Speaking of girls, my BFF Clara from childhood aged up into a real looker. But she is hot-headed like Mom, which means I can't really commit until I know for sure I'm not the heir. Still though.
So, the aspiration thing is going okay. I had to clog three drains in three different homes today. It took
forever. Mostly because people kept getting offended and stopping me. Which, no duh, right? My first success was at the Sulu household. Aunt Jaylah married Lyle Connor, who was grandma's best friend's son with John Connor. They had a daughter with inexplicably red hair named Renee. (grandparents were all blonde/brunette)
Next I went to Ms. Ivy's house. I'm not supposed to know about all that drama with her baby daddy, but I do anyway, because Mom and Dad have never been particularly good at inside voices. Does that surprise you? Anyway, Ms. Ivy ended up marrying a fellow green dude. He's the son of the Incredible Hulk and his name is Garrison, which is great because he's totally the size of one.
He didn't know I clogged his drain. I also changed his adoptive son Cameron's diaper because I'm a good egg. I was really impressed that he spawned that purple crop top, considering his heritage. He's a real nice dude. He gave me some life advice about how you'll know when you meet the right woman and how it's not easy being green.
The next several houses were a bust. Either the map showed people home and they weren't, I got caught, or in the case of Uncle Carver's house, I just got a very ominous, "try it, kid."
I didn't try it.
When Dad got home from work, he offered to assist. We tried a bunch of different houses until someone was home, but danged if it wasn't the scariest house (and man) in town. Dad was undeterred though and put some animated effort into keeping the guy distracted with story pitches.
While I did my thing upstairs.
Dad covered up any clanging.
And finally, success! Who knows what aspiration I'll choose next!
Minerva
Mom said if I finished my aspirations and stopped putting on horrible make up, we could go to the upcoming Humor and Hijinks festival. I stopped right after she said it, but you can't stop powder puffing mid puff!
Kristen Stark was there and Albus was totally making goo goo eyes at her, but she is too old for him. Even if she does have her own voodoo doll.
Plus Mom and Dad spent the whole time being totally gross with each other to finish up that Soul Mates thing. Blech.
Our cousin Alistair was there doing stand up and I had to stop myself from heckling him. Old habits, you know?
Instead Molly and I tried some of the food. I really liked mine.
Molly was less of a fan.
Yeah, I expect eventual revenge for that. But I didn't know it'd be THAT spicy, you know? I apologized by buying her some sparklers. Though Dad was all like "don't give an evil sim explosives!"
Whatever. Anyway, our team totally won the festival and we got a free microphone, which was super cool. And there were fireworks!
Everyone went to bed when we got home, but I stayed up to blow out the candles. I hope I'm super pretty and a genius and have a really cool aspiration!