San Myshuno
Once I arrived, I took a few minutes to look around and take the sites and smell of the city. It was as I remembered. I was only here once or twice I think. I mean come on folks, I was very, very old when the opened the bridge to the city up.
I spotted the easel in the corner of the center of the town. I went to start my painting. I had to earn some money and work on my painting skill. I wanted to get it up before going to find a job.
I finished my painting just as the stalls where opening. I so wanted to purchase some of the harvestables they offered that were harder to find. A garden is a great cash cow.
Wow, I don't remember Vampires being around? I wonder when they moved in the area?
She is a strange looking sim. But I have been away for a while, but I've never judged a book by its cover. Lets go and buy our things.
By the time I got there, the shift change had happened and a different sim was there. I ordered some cherries, blackberries and other fresh items she had. I thanked her and moved over to my half-sister. But she doesn't know who I am here. We never met in the other time space.
I purchased her fossils because it gave me a start on my collections.
Then I moved on to the junk boxes I saw on the street. One sims junk is another sims treasure. I found some pretty nice snow globes in them.
Maybe soon I'll have a place to put them in my new home once it is built.
I went to the art museum for a cooler place to visit. I really wanted to paint. No what I really wanted to run to Oasis Springs, find Don and run away with him.
But, I knew I needed to have patience and let things happen on their own. Like everyone else, he did not know me here and he has that dang Non-commitment trait to deal with.
After I finished that first painting and sold it to the gallery, I spotted the child creative table. It was just waiting to be painted.
I have no clue why I here at a museum. I mean dude, I am athlete. I do this stuff.
Snobby people come here and do snobby things. I want to go and so sweaty things and look good doing it.
I also feel like there is a watcher around somewhere. But it is a different vibe from the other dynasty or legacies I get pulled into.
Maybe I'm just being paranoid.
Yeah, that's it. All's cool in the Lothario World. I'm cool, hot and single.
Whoa, Look at this hot mama. But She looks like someone I've met before.
OMG!! It's Don, Does he know it's me? What do I say? * Hello, nice night isn't it?
Evening darling, yep, it just a lot better. * Dang, not only hot but she has one soft voice.*
Great, *nice night?* That's the best you could come up with? What are you a teen Skye?
Excuse darlin? But I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Don, Don Lothario. And you are?
Hello Don, I'm Skye, Skye Brooks. I just moved into Windenburg.
My family owns the big lot on the island. Brooks Estate.
Oh okay, but I thought the Villareal's owned that lot.
Oh they did, but in the original deed, it belongs to my grandfather's family and if old man Villareal ever defaulted in his payments, in defaulted back to my family.
Oh man, that's what all the juicy gossip going around town was. I missed it all.
That's was it. It was not a pretty picture.
But yep, I had to bulldozed that creepy looking place and I'm having to build from ground up.
May I can help with locating a good builder.
Oh thanks but I think I have that covered. We have a old family friend that does all our family building.
I went about making a fool of myself, telling him a totally stupid story. Then I excused myself but I really needed to go to the restroom. Plus, I was embarrassed and wanted to go home.
Look at all these. Maybe one day. I have to do the work myself sometimes.
Yay! I love the first-person style. It's great letting Skye tell her own story.
ReplyDeleteLove Don wondering if he's being paranoid and then brushing it off. Oh, you have no idea, buddy! :)
A wonderful first chance encounter, and, of course, love at first sight! Can't wait for more! (and there is more, so now I'll got read the next chapter!)
I was wonder right at the point he walked in how and when to have them meet. LOL Then as if on cue, he walks in. Don can smell a watcher a mile away.
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