Beesly 10: Round 7

That's right, we've reached the 10th Beesly house in Tranquility Bay! This house belongs to Phoebe and Arbor Beesly, who despite having the same last name are not married yet. (Phoebe's mother Madison is the aunt of Arbor's mother May-a relation just distant enough to allow these two to get together.)



Hi, Arbor. Off to work already?

Arbor: Yup.

So I guess we'll put the wedding off until you get home then.

Arbor: Looks like we're going to have to.



Spending your day studying?

Phoebe: Just for now. I'm going in to work later on today.

Wow, what am I going to do with myself all day?





Well, this will keep me occupied...let's kick them off campus.






Oops...



Sorry, Arbor.

Arbor: (sigh) That's alright. I can just go back on the computer and take the job again.

I guess you're not feeling up for a wedding right now, huh?



Arbor: I'm not feeling up for a big party, but a small ceremony in the living room will be ok.

Phoebe: That's fine. Between all my brothers and sisters I think my family has seen enough weddings to last a lifetime.




So I'm guessing you two newlyweds would like some privacy now?

Arbor: Very much so.

Phoebe: If you don't mind.

Say no more...I'll just go appreciate the house design.




Arbor: Maybe someday we'll go on a real vacation. I feel bad that we didn't do anything for our wedding.

Phoebe: Don't worry about it, Arbor. I'm sure there will be plenty of time for that.



Or...

Phoebe: I don't feel so good.





And that would explain why.

Phoebe: Already? I wasn't expecting it to go this fast.




Arbor: So...last night was fun.

Phoebe: Shut up and go make some more pancakes.

Better listen to her, Arbor. And you might not want to mention woohoo for awhile.




Looks like the happy couple made up.



Phoebe: Look what I learned to do!

Very useful, Phoebe.




Looks like Phoebe finally landed a job in her dream career, although she won't be going until the baby is born.



Which of course is right now! It's baby time!







Phoebe: It's a girl! Meet baby Popcorn!

Great. Let me get a close-up...




She looks just like her dad, so far. But she has her grandma May's black hair.




Wow, that was fast. Happy birthday, dear Popcorn...




She's cute, but I think a trip to the mirror is in order.



Congratulations, Phoebe!

Phoebe: Thanks!



Phoebe: Come on, Popcorn...you can do it...

Well I like what I can see of the makeover.




Looks like Arbor brought home a friend.

Arbor: So any luck with Angelica yet?

Andre: No. And it's gotten worse since Island was born. It's much more complicated now that we have a child together.

Arbor: Just hang in there. I'm sure she'll come around.

Andre: Yeah. Hey, my daughter Venice is probably moving in right next door to here with her fiancee soon.

Arbor: Really? Great, I'll keep an eye out for them.

Believe me, I'm going to be doing the same thing.




Andre: You want me? What do you want from me?

Well, I'll let the neighbors bond. I've got to be on my way anyway. I'll see you guys next round!




A Message From the Mysterious Voice: Pretty uneventful, I know. We're getting so close to the end of the round! 3 houses left to go.