I have Supernatural now, thanks to my family (they apparently don’t want me to do well in college). I have some pictures to get through before I can play Supernatural with this family, so I’m alternating between writing this post and doing reading assignments. Caption, stanza, caption, stanza.
Manganese: What? Oh, sure.
Woman: But we’ll burn if we go in the house, too!
Yeah, their options aren’t very good.
How do you make a fire in a random part of the lawn in the middle of the day… as vampires?
Nickel: So now it’s legal for us to go out with each other…
Casper: I have to go work at the bookstore in my graduation robes.
Cobalt: I’m not happy with how quickly I’m being replaced.
Doris: That’s so cool! *thinking* That involves a lot of water, doesn’t it…
Traits… traits… traits… Doris is a slob. She’s hydrophobic, as we’ve seen, and charismatic. She is also family-oriented and rebellious, two traits which gave me a difficult time when I did her makeover because they seem to imply things on the opposite end of the spectrum, fashion-wise. Doris’s LTW is to be a rock star.
Doris: Oh yes.
Manganese: No idea. Seriously.
I don’t have any idea what it does, either. It must be from a chemistry set thing, but I don’t know what potion it could be.
It was a handiness skill gain drink.
Casper: Yup! And I want to kiss you.
Doris: YES I WILL MARRY YOU!!
A man proposing… I don’t think this has ever happened in my legacy before.
Casper is allowed to do this because he has the same last name anyway, and I was in love with the novelty of a man proposing to a woman. That is, like, a complete gender role reversal in this legacy.
Flapper chick: It’s dress-down day. You didn’t get the memo?
Pajama guy: Go sit on the couch of shame with that other girl! She forgot it was dress-down day too! BOO!
Manganese did not need to sit on the couch of shame, because he was called away from work for graduation.
Manganese: I hope no one burns down a house while I’m graduating.
Cobalt: I could be drinking right now.
Spoken like a true Mendeleev.
Manganese: I think I like this book better.
Nickel: I’m so glad the school bought me an ethereal graduation robe! And they only needed to sacrifice the lunch program to afford it!
If I clicked on that little ‘x’, I might as well have failed the legacy.
Now on to the bachelor party!
Vampire: So if my house catches on fire again, I won’t burn?
Manganese: Alcohol is flammable.
Casper: What, are you going to have a criminal coworker shoot me?
Cobalt: If you’re lucky.
Cobalt: Okay, the mafia’s too good for this guy. Time to call on my great-great… great… um… grandfather!
Cobalt: Dammit great… uh… dammit grandpa! I didn’t mean for him to die!The party dancers thought this would be a great time to show up. One is Honey something-or-other, and the other was called Justine Time. I don’t need to show both of them because the party dancer industry runs on cloning technology, I’m sure.
Death: … Okay, I don’t really know your name. But Cobalt wanted me to kill you?
Cobalt: NO NO NO! I wanted you to kill Casper! 😦
Death: Sorry sweetie.
Justine: Girl look at that body… girl look at that body… girl look at that body… I work out!
Chromium: D: I can’t party sober! Someone just died!
That’s not even the guy who died at the party.
Man: Honey, I’d love to work on a sculpture of you… if you know what I mean.
Honey: I really don’t.
And that’s all I have for today!