June 4th, 2009
Okay, time for more side stories (read: random picspam I’m compelled to share). I can’t help it; next Legacy is probably going to be blogged like a Prosperity, since I play it that way.
Let’s start with an obvious one: Allen’s death. It was referenced in From the Ashes, but never shown.
Bye bye Allen.
At least he was useful in death. All his children and grandchildren got a nice little nestegg.
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March 11th, 2009
Because the most interesting things just didn’t happen in the Legacy house this round…
Rondo and Kate got robbed. Or I should say, someone attempted to rob them.
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February 23rd, 2009
Because interesting things aren’t limited to the Legacy House…
We’ll start things off here:
I’ve never seen this want before, but just in case Aspire’s son Ronnie grows up looking like his dad, it’s a good thing I have this around. Well, Since Aspire won the thing, she wanted to try it first. I let her.
About here’s where I figured out something was wrong.
Alas, by then it was too late for Aspire’s movie star face.
Good thing those things can be fixed.
I do believe I’ve won our bet, Miss Fini.
Fine, keep your clothes.
I will not say that Sephia’s let herself go. This is simply the logical conclusion to her marrying a celebrity chef and being an executive chef herself. She still looks good, though. That’s the important part. And no, this is not Sephia’s place. Or Allen’s place. As you may have guessed if you can make out the picture on the wall behind them, this is Rondo and Kate’s place. This is their son Jake’s birthday party. I wasn’t thinking, or I would have snapped pictures. I’ll get them next time. And pics of Nicholas and Veronica, Amanti’s kids.
Apparently, Sephia and Allen have made up. She’s trying to sway her triplet. Sedona’s not biting. She doesn’t care if he gets sick and dies tomorrow; you can tell by the somewhat betrayed look she’s giving her sister. By the way, yes, Spirit was there. No, they did not get into a fight. If they had, well, that’s what Side Stories are for.
Next up, we have Sorento’s wedding! He met the sweetest girl with a Type 1 face in the dorms. Her name’s Dixie Parker. She’s a family sim with a LTW to become a Hall of Famer… I don’t know either, but I’m not complaining. Anyway, on with the wedding!







Beautiful, isn’t it? Isn’t she? Sorento got lucky.
Of course, since he wanted the party, his family came. That’s most of them. Two are missing.
Oh wait, there they are. Had we been able to begin on time, they’d be out here with the rest of us. Maybe not Rondo. He did the same thing at Amanti’s wedding. And we had to wait an hour because the father of the groom had to get back from work. That’s right, he lives here. Sorento had both room and pity for his father, things that the rest of them only had one of.
Fact you did not need or probably even want to know: the house sprouting up behind the SUV is Rondo and Kate’s.
Another feeder! A good thing that comes from being neat and serious.


And like my second Roof Raiser party since I started this neighborhood.
Until more side stories happen!
February 23rd, 2009
Well, now that you’ve ruined your chances at a better education and time for me to figure out exactly what I want to do with you, now what do you want to do with yourself?
How about we start slow, with dinner?
Don’t get smart with me, young lady.
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December 25th, 2008
Finally! I know, it took me long enough, but I was kinda busy and then kinda lazy and then my game likes to crash in the middle of the hardest part to play: the dreaded college years. At least they’ve made it easier for me this time around. You will find out the meaning of that cryptic sentence later.
Until then, let’s get back to our favorite family.
*Hi Sedona. Have you seen any of your siblings?*
No, but Sephia and Sorento said they were going to Aspen’s place after school. They might be still there. Rondo might be out with his girlfriend, might not. I don’t care enough to know.
*That’s gotta be the most you’ve said to me since your grandmother died.*
I’m trying to heal and stuff. Playing guitar helps.
*That’s really good. I hope you’re back to your old cheerful self one day. Now excuse me while I go to the Swains and find your brother and sister.*
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