Beesly 2: Round 7

Last round, Pamela Beesly finally found a clue on her quest to find out what happened to her mother. She dug up an old map that led to a mysterious hut in the Far East. After their youngest daughter, July, became a teen the entire family set out for parts unknown, where they tracked down a wise old man who taught them an ancient legend. Pamela was relieved to finally have an explanation of her mom's absence, but her husband Rhys was more skeptical. Back at home, July chose the lifetime want of raising 20 puppies or kittens and the family adopted a male cat, Sweets, in hopes that their female cat Mifflin would be able to breed. July also began dating a young man named Roger Larson, who let's just say has some explaining to do.




(Clears throat)

July: Oh, hi mysterious voice!

Ok, you're both back from college. It's time you two gave me some answers here.

Roger: About what?

About how you're here! I thought all of you from Tranquility Acres mysteriously vanished! That's why I started this town.

Roger: I don't know...I just woke up one day and I was here, with my parents and Mark and Maureen.

So you don't remember how you got here?

Roger: No.

Well, I suppose I can't force you to remember things. Let's just get town to the chapel for the wedding.






Hey, the sushi suit isn't the worst I've seen...













So, I've got some more questions....


July: Can't this wait? We kind of just got married.

This will just take a minute. So, you woke up and you were here with your parents, brother, and sister, right?

Roger: Right.

So, let me ask you this. This may sound odd, but...did you have any other siblings?

Roger: Well, I had a half brother named Jacob, and a half sister named Grace. They were both out of the house before we came here. And my dad had two kids before he met my mom...William and Mia, were their names. They all have kids of their own, too.

You actually remember who those people are.

Roger: Yeah.

But do you know where those people are now?

Roger: No.

Hmm, interesting...

July: Can you leave us alone now?

Sure.





Wow, way to go Mifflin!




Um...let's speak up.




Or not...sorry, Roger.



Not felling so hot, July?

July: No...I think it was some bad food.




Or...

July: Or I could be pregnant.



Oh, for the love of...Rhys, really?

Rhys: What? I'm an ecological guru. This is what I wear to work.

That is just disturbing...



Nice going, Roger.

Roger: Thanks. I'm that much closer to being the chief of staff!



Um, let's inform the chief.



Nice.




How's the breeding going?

Pamela: It's not. The two cats haven't interacted with each other at all. We try to encourage them but you can't make them like each other.



Pamela: I'm so excited for this next grandchild!

This is number...nine?

Pamela: Yup. Two from April, two from June, four from May and now one from July.



Wow, this has been a good week for you, huh?

Roger: Yeah, it sure has.



And it looks like grandchild number 9 gets to make their debut in the great outdoors. It's baby time!










July: It's a boy! Meet baby November!

Great!




Looks like July's winning the genetic war so far...




Another promotion? Do you do anything except work on your skills?

Roger: No...not really.



Uh-oh...




Looks like it's time to say goodbye to Pamela, everyone.



Bye, Pamela! We'll miss you!








Aww, don't cry...

July: Why did my mom have to die this week? Nobody else's mom died the first week they were home!

I know, honey. I honestly didn't expect her to go this week either.



Roger: I'm so sorry, honey.

July: I just feel so bad. She never did find out what happened to her mom, you know.

Roger: I don't think that anyone will be able to find that out.



Oh, come on! Now Mifflin is an elder? This is all too much too soon...



Where are you headed?

Ross: July's still really upset about her mom. And with Mifflin being an elder there's no way she can breed now.

Ahh, I see where you're going with this.




It's time to get a new female cat!



Roger: Mysterious voice, meet Fireball.

Well, that's an appropriate name.




Happy birthday, dear November...



Wow, forget what I said about July winning the genetic war. He's all you, Roger. He looks just like your other...

Roger: My other what?

Um, never mind. But do me a favor-at some point, go pay July's aunt Ashley a visit.

Roger: Um ok.



July: Come on, November. You can do it.

Are you starting to feel better?

July: A little bit.




November: Kitty!

Be careful, November. You don't want to hurt her!




Wow, I didn't even realize you had a job!

July: I know.

Well, congratulations.

July: Thanks.




And Pamela becomes the first to make a ghost appearance in quite awhile. What a nice way to round out the week. I'll see all you guys next round!



A Message From the Mysterious Voice: I can't believe that Pamela died of old age. I created her as a teen. It was a very emotional moment watching her death on the screen. The situation with Roger is also very interesting. Roger, unlike some of the other custom townie's I've gotten from my other hoods, has his family tree fully intact. He actually remembers who his family was even though I didn't move all of those Sims over. That didn't happen with most of my other townies, most notably the Warner girls, Abigail and Destiny.