But there is love in other places. Carrot was getting close to a boy he met at school, Quintin I believe.
“Can you please butt out of my personal life!?”
Nope! your life = my story
“Quintin when I met you it was like the sun was breaking through the dark dreary clouds of my life.”
Carrot I think you should stick to the easel for your ‘artwork’ and leave the poetry to me.
“These are words of the heart! Just go away!”
Fine I’ll leave for now you were boring any way. I’ll be back though if anything exciting happens!
Carrot wasn’t the only one foraying into love; Onion was taking time out of his busy schedule to get to know a little lady named Shirley Kilpatrick. Wait– KILpatrick KILL Patrick? Is there a story here? Oh never mind I’m getting off topic. Any way this girl kept inviting Onion over to her house after school and before they could even “chat” she would bolt. Maybe it was a part time job or maybe she was off killing Patrick!

“I’m going to side with the part time job theory that okay creator?”
Hmph fine be like that.
“So every time we meet you always run off somewhere. I hope it’s not another guy.”

“Oh no guy– there’s no one else.” She let out a nervous laugh, “Um not that I wouldn’t mind, having a guy that is.”
“So where do you run off to?”
“Oh I work as a produce sorter down at the Store.”
Ah-Ha!
“What?”
I don’t know I just felt like saying it.
“Well I hope you can spend a bit more time with me, because I’ve been having a little trouble ‘sorting’ something out myself.”
“Oh what is it? I don’t know how much help I will be, but I’d like to try.”
“Well I’m trying to ‘sort’ out whether this girl likes me or not.”
“Well I think she likes you a lot.”
Hahahaha lame Onion! Fail those lines were right out of a Hannah Montana script.
“Quiet creator I know it’s cheesy, but I can’t let my little brother get a date before I do.”
Good I’m glad that you aren’t really that sappy and have the decency to stay true to your despicable self.
“Awww thanks you are so sweet. You’re making me gag now.”
Oh shut up.
“So tell me, where did you burry the body?”
“Huh?”
How’d that get in here? Silly me. XD
Back at the home front everyone’s gathered for a very special occasion, Apple’s elder birthday! I told you there would be a whole bunch of birthdays.

“I wish to stay hot forever and ever!”
Wow what a great wish. You couldn’t have I don’t know wished for an accidental death free legacy?
“Nope.”

Apple let out a huge yawn, “Well now that that’s over with I think I’ll hit the hay.”
Sorry Apple you can’t get off that easily time to crustify!
“Do I have to?”
Yes unfortunately it’s part of the legacy code; you must get old and pass on.
“Yuck. I’m all gross and old!”
Oh hush you. We just need to get you out of you age up clothes and dye your hair back.
See now that’s what I’m talking about! You look hot to trot.
“I know this whole cougar thing is fun.”
I knew you’d warm up to it.
Seems like Xander warmed up to the new look too.
After Apple aged up she started thinking about the end of her life and legacy points. Yeah that’s right I play for points.
“Carrot I know your quite a painter can you please make your father and I some portraits?”
“Sure mom! I love that you’re finally taking an interest in my artistic abilities! I would love to show you how the paint truly speaks to me.”
“Dear.”
“I mean I’ve been painting since I was a little kid working and honing my talent. This moment totally validates all those hours I spent slaving away–”
“Carrot.”
“Uh yes?”
“The portraits, can you get started on them?”
“Sure.”
Onion too was thinking about the legacy too. When he heard that his ‘love interest’ was protesting something at the town hall he called a cab and headed straight too her because well nothing shows you care like showing up at a protest you couldn’t give a flying frick about to impress a girl.

“No more llama meat!
It’s not a yummy treat!
It makes our breath smell like feet!
Give us Alpaca!
Or we’re gonna sack ya!”
Ah the political nuances of sims. I will never understand.
Onion was being a very good protester shaking his sing and yelling out the mandatory ‘fascist pig’ every so often when He (or I) spotted…
… her.
And that’s where I leave ya folks! Who is this woman and why’d Onion ditch his ‘love interest’s’ protest to go talk to her? Could her last name be Bunch(it is)? Sister to Arlo, a known source of uglacy material? What about Shirley and her killing of Patrick? Maybe I’ll answer these questions next time maybe I won’t. What I can promise is lots of babies!
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Squirrel?
Love’d this chappy….again
no offense but are you ever going to finish this story???
It’s called a legacy, and it doesn’t end till 10 generations are up.
What really? a Legacy is ten generations long? I never knew! Let me get right on that straight away. 7 more pixel-ated sim lives are much more important than what’s going on in my real life.
New chapter is coming don’t worry. ;P