Almost all of the Teens are extremely tired today (that dreaded weekend blues) and head to bed early.
Except for Tiave, who invites over Shanna for an impromptu date (six Sims with the same aspiration and mostly the same wishes can be tiresome…).
Schlagwort: kestrel teens
Breakfast is literally the only time of the day everybody gets along. Well, unless someone says something stupid, like Patrick here. He’s been really obsessed with aliens lately and it shows. Reactions to his fervid proposal for the probability of life on SimSaturn are… mixed.
Good morning everybody!… why do I even care anymore?
Orion: “Aw, I think Mr. Slob likes the bartender!”
Swan: “What a douche.”
Kestrel: “WAIT A MINUTE!… oh, Charlatan, you’re going on my ‘To Kill’-List!”
Bartender: “Wait, are you guys even old enough to drink?”
Orion: “Do you really want to mess with members of the Tricou family?”
Bartender: “… Alright, two glasses of nectar, poured, coming up!”
Why is nobody helping poor Kestrel, though?!
Kestrel gets robbed!
Dance party!
The others are more successful in their respective endeavours.
The Teens (minus Loren and Patrick, who’re still at work) decide to go out and have fun. Guess who chose the location.
After school activities. Loren does what he does best (creepily staring at people), Patrick and Tiave exchange world domination plans, Swan gets to know that cute classmate, Kestrel is boring and does her homework, and Orion is a terrible darts player.
I’m pretty sure that wall beneath the darts board looks like swiss cheese by now…
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