The Divine Legacy- 4.9
Hello! I really gotta shower so I'm going to hurry up here.
As usual, Perfect's the first on up... but there's a surprise waiting downstairs...
Meet Brad! He will one day marry Belle. Since there's no other heir possibilities I thought I'd just through him in now. Belle seemed lonely, even with Jack.
Speaking of Jack... you're doing it wrong, Jack.
Jack: "I gotta clean my suit too, though!"
Uh... washing machine?
Jack: "We don't own one!"
You never have an occasion to wear it!
Jack: "What if the love of my life happens to see me?"
You're not allowed to have a love of your life!
Jack: "A man can DREAM!"
NO! Brad! He was too young to die! There are fish in there that will suck out your soul!
Hmm. He seems fine. Well then.. I guess Jack caught all the fish.
I guess he got sick of the pool, cause now he's swinging. By the way, his traits are hot-head, coward, and I think perfectionist, but I could be wrong.
Uh.. Beck? What are you doing?
Beck: "Embracing my childhood."
Beck, you're scaring the children. Go back inside.
Princess Belle was NOT happy when she learned somebody else was playing on HER playground.
Belle: "Look around you. See all this? IT'S MINE!"
Brad: "But I was here first!"
Belle: "No! Go crawl back into whatever hole you came out of!"
Oh dear. These two better learn to get along.
Oh dear. These two better learn to get along.
They play tag. Well. I guess Belle learned to share. Okay.
Ugh! Divines! Your house is a mess! Clean this up, you fools!
More arguing. They better grow out of this or else we're in for a very interesting generation 5. Or, you know, childless.
Ugh, Beck!
Beck: "Well, maybe she should catch the ball when I throw it at her!"
Crystal: "You hit my face!"
Beck: "Uhh... sorry?"
What a lovely husband.
Finally! Somebody fixes the television! Toby will be most pleased in his most favorite great-grandson!
Hmm... the Divines are all uber tired. That's not good. I guess I'll just send them all to bed and let them sleep in tomorrow. Unless boring Perfect has to be an early bird again. I hate it when he does that!
So yeah. Goodnight, Brad who dreams of rocket ships/missiles to shoot at Belle. Tomorrow you will learn to love her... because the time after that you will become teenagers. Remember to rec'... err, I mean, leave a comment, and I'll work on getting them to like each other.
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