Picspam - The Sims 3 - "That Stupid Children's Song"
Fandom: The Sims 3
Character(s): Kaylynn Langerak, Nancy Landgraab, Malcolm Landgraab
It was halfway through the first week of Summer Break when Kaylynn finally decided to get on her bike and go pull Malcolm out of his house for some summer fun - his mother be damned.
Of course, it was easier said than done. Kaylynn barely made it two steps onto the Landgraab property before the aforementioned Nancy Landgraab swooped in to confront her.
"Miss Langerak, you know I don't particularly enjoy these impromptu visits. I believe this will be the third time I've had to ask you to call before dropping in. Malcolm is so very busy with his studies and I don't really think this is the time for -"
"Mrs. Landgraab, can I please just see him for a little bit?" Kaylynn interrupted. "I have some really big news that I just gotta tell him. It's super important. Please please please please please please please -"
"My goodness, Kaylynn! Look, I'll let this intrusion slide just one more time and only because I owe your mother a small favor. But from here on out you must call before dropping in. Are we clear, Miss Langerak?" Nancy Landgraab said firmly.
"Crystal."
"What's cooking, good looking?"
"Kaylynn! Oh, you startled me. A-and you think I'm good looking? I-I don't know what to say, I never really thought -"
"Whoa, Mal! Slow down a second, okay? It's just a goofy way of saying 'hi'."
"Oh - right, right. I always forget how much you like to tease me."
"Look, I know you've been cooped up here for almost a week now with all your books and imaginary friends, but it's time for us to bust out of here and go on an adventure. It's summer, Mal! And we're two cool best friends looking for trouble. What do you say?"
"I don't know, Kaylynn, you know mother doesn't really like it when I'm out in the sun for too long and -"
Kaylynn interrupted Malcolm with an angry growl of frustration.
"Enough excuses, Malcolm! It's time for you to toughen up, okay? Look, I stuck a picnic basket out by the bushes in the back and if you don't hurry up and grow a pair it's all gonna be for nothing!" Kaylynn looked at him imploringly, "Don't you want to have a proper summer one last time before your stupid mom sends you to that new fuddy-duddy school?"
"A-all right, Kaylynn." Malcolm agreed. "Let's do it. Let's go have some really crazy kid adventures and break all the rules and stick it to my mom real good!"
"Dude, Mal. You, uh. You might wanna keep your voice down."
"Whoops! Heh."
As Malcolm led his friend out the back door and into the yard, he noticed immediately that he was probably going to regret dressing so warmly. The summer heat was already unbearable, but of course this wasn't the time to be backing out. Still he couldn't help regretting the loss of air conditioning as the sweat immediately began to pool on the small of his back.
"W-wow, it's really hot out here, isn't it?"
"Oh Mal, you're as predictable as ever. Come on, no excuses. It's a long hike to the Goth estates."
a/n: I don't know what I'm doing. I haven't written anything in ages. I have no idea how to pose sims. I need more control and don't know how to get it. I don't know if I'll continue this. I've lost control of my life. Help.
Character(s): Kaylynn Langerak, Nancy Landgraab, Malcolm Landgraab
It was halfway through the first week of Summer Break when Kaylynn finally decided to get on her bike and go pull Malcolm out of his house for some summer fun - his mother be damned.
Of course, it was easier said than done. Kaylynn barely made it two steps onto the Landgraab property before the aforementioned Nancy Landgraab swooped in to confront her.
"Miss Langerak, you know I don't particularly enjoy these impromptu visits. I believe this will be the third time I've had to ask you to call before dropping in. Malcolm is so very busy with his studies and I don't really think this is the time for -"
"Mrs. Landgraab, can I please just see him for a little bit?" Kaylynn interrupted. "I have some really big news that I just gotta tell him. It's super important. Please please please please please please please -"
"My goodness, Kaylynn! Look, I'll let this intrusion slide just one more time and only because I owe your mother a small favor. But from here on out you must call before dropping in. Are we clear, Miss Langerak?" Nancy Landgraab said firmly.
"Crystal."
"What's cooking, good looking?"
"Kaylynn! Oh, you startled me. A-and you think I'm good looking? I-I don't know what to say, I never really thought -"
"Whoa, Mal! Slow down a second, okay? It's just a goofy way of saying 'hi'."
"Oh - right, right. I always forget how much you like to tease me."
"Look, I know you've been cooped up here for almost a week now with all your books and imaginary friends, but it's time for us to bust out of here and go on an adventure. It's summer, Mal! And we're two cool best friends looking for trouble. What do you say?"
"I don't know, Kaylynn, you know mother doesn't really like it when I'm out in the sun for too long and -"
Kaylynn interrupted Malcolm with an angry growl of frustration.
"Enough excuses, Malcolm! It's time for you to toughen up, okay? Look, I stuck a picnic basket out by the bushes in the back and if you don't hurry up and grow a pair it's all gonna be for nothing!" Kaylynn looked at him imploringly, "Don't you want to have a proper summer one last time before your stupid mom sends you to that new fuddy-duddy school?"
"A-all right, Kaylynn." Malcolm agreed. "Let's do it. Let's go have some really crazy kid adventures and break all the rules and stick it to my mom real good!"
"Dude, Mal. You, uh. You might wanna keep your voice down."
"Whoops! Heh."
As Malcolm led his friend out the back door and into the yard, he noticed immediately that he was probably going to regret dressing so warmly. The summer heat was already unbearable, but of course this wasn't the time to be backing out. Still he couldn't help regretting the loss of air conditioning as the sweat immediately began to pool on the small of his back.
"W-wow, it's really hot out here, isn't it?"
"Oh Mal, you're as predictable as ever. Come on, no excuses. It's a long hike to the Goth estates."
a/n: I don't know what I'm doing. I haven't written anything in ages. I have no idea how to pose sims. I need more control and don't know how to get it. I don't know if I'll continue this. I've lost control of my life. Help.