Today’s the day everything changes.
After today, there will be no more fighting with Hyn or arguing with Mom. No more skipping school, no more potion abuse.
No more living at home, no more legacy life. The only thing that awaits me is a future full of freedom and promise.
This calls for some serious celebration. Lets party!
This is where things started to go downhill.“I guess now would be as good of a time as any to tell you… Well, I bought a condo in Bridgeport! I hope you don’t mind — I kind of took my inheritance early. The boat leaves first thing in the morning.”“Marceline, tell me you’re joking. This is just another one of your pranks, isn’t it?” “Marce, sweety, you can’t move to Bridgeport! This is a legacy, and you’re the heiress. All heirs and heiresses must live on the legacy lot.”
“I thought that’s what you had a spare for.” “Dad, I hope you realize, I–”
Suddenly, we were interrupted by screaming coming from the bar below.
And that’s how the best birthday of my life became the worst.
Until next time,
Marceline, imprisoned heiress of the Johnson Legacy.
P.S. The birthday party lot can be found on the Gallery — “Warehouse” by carewren123. Thanks for such an amazing lot, carewren!
Oh Marce, you poor dear.
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I freaking LOVE how you post your pictures in your story like that. As they say, a picture is worth a thousand words. 🙂
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I figured it’d make more of a visual impact if I just included back-to-back screenshots, rather than interrupting the flow trying to caption. I’m glad you liked it!
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Oh, man! Best chapter ever! I loved the scenes of the party–all those screenshots in a row! Then… uh-oh! That guilty look! This was awesome!
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Thanks! I’m glad you guys liked the back-to-back screenshots. I was worried I wasn’t writing enough, but in the end I figured I’d just go for it — some things are better seen than explained. 🙂
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I love it! It really moves it along and fits the party thing!
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Oh dear… What a party. Yeah, I could never stay on the same lot for 10 generations. That WOULD feel like sim prison. Poor Marce!
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