Purple font = Purple generation = Purple Babies! 8D
But I’m getting ahead of myself, this one will be longer than usual because I can’t stand another red chapter.
Last time; The twins grew up and… Rochelle got her final makeover.
Shark: I recognize that smell. It’s the smell of a new heir about to be announced.
Shark: Congratulations grandson of mine!
Tenderloin: Thanks grandpa, whom I’ve never met.
Tenderloin: Now could you do me a favor and stop waking me up?
Shark: No. That’s legacy life for you.
So… Tenderloin is the heir! I went with him because I don’t want another blonde heir, but it was a close call since Steak had the better traits.
And here is the spouse, Rochelle Alto. Her traits are an awesome combination. And she wants to top the evil part of the criminal career.
Let’s get to stylin’ right away then!
Tenderloin: Guess what, Rochelle, I got a promotion on my first day of work!
Rochelle: Really? More monies! :D
Tenderloin: Maybe we should go somewhere out to celebrate?
Rochelle: Anything to get away from the constant dancing.
Steak: I give up dad! Can we please stop dancing now?
Chalce: Never! >8D
Let’s vroom downtown in the heir’s awesome car with a badly rendered house in the background!
Tenderloin: Free food. :3
Rochelle: Some book I had in my inventory. :|
Kewl outfit = Kay has topped her career therefore becoming THE LEADER OF THE WORLD!
Kay: I am pleased.
While her husband is a master thief, her son aspires to be a fashion phenomenon and her future daughter-in-law is on her way to become an empress of evil.
Ah, I love the Sims.
~Flush~
Rochelle: I can’t believe I lost my lucky coin.
Tenderloin: Oi! I found a shiny coin.
Tenderloin: Man, the bathroom smell in here makes me kinda flirty.
Rochelle: You know, it sort of works on me too.
Rochelle: Come back! I want more smooching!
Rochelle: Huff, finally caught up with you.
Egg Yolk: What? Romance? I’m getting outta here!
Rochelle: Are you up to something, Tenderloin?
Tenderloin: Maaaybe…
*Horribly kills icons*
Tenderloin: In fact, I have been planning something.
Rochelle: Le gasp?
Rochelle: OMIGOSH LENSFLARE RING!!
Tenderloin: I guess it’s a yes, then.
Rochelle: Heck yeah!
Steak: Does this mean I’m free? Yay!
So he gets a job, don’t remember which one, and moves out.
Tenderloin: I wish I could fix your face, but I can fix your style instead.
Tenderloin: Yeah, more fist fighting again, bro. I guess people are desperate when it comes to style these days. I can’t wait until I can work from home.
But before he goes home, let’s give something smexy to ol’ Morty.
Tenderloin: Yay! Wedding toast!
And so Rochelle maxes the athletic skill.
Surprised? She has been in the house longer that it seems.
These are Rochelle’s two triplet sisters. Luz in front and… I can’t remember.
I guess I picked the best of the three then. :P
And Pyro is sad because… Holly Alto, his lover, died. What? I thought you were with Bella!
Oh, never mind.
Chalce: Hey you two! The kissing is after you say ‘I do’.
And so Rochelle becomes one in the fami-
Steak: Whoa! I missed everything?!
Chalce: I bet you’re jealous now, Steak?
Steak: Not fun, dad.
Rochelle: I’m so high right now, with love. <3
Tenderloin: I bet that’s the incense.
You don’t have time for this! MAKE ME SOME BABIES ALREADY!
Tenderloin: Heheheh… I guess we better…
Rochelle: Heehee… You’re on, my man.
T minus 19.
Rochelle: What’s that supposed to mean?
Tenderloin: Don’t ask me.
Rochelle: Oh, well. OFF TO DO ILLEGAL THINGS!
Tenderloin: Wow, uncle. I can’t even begin to tell ya what’s wrong with this.
Tenderloin: I can’t believe I’m married… Wait, where’d the ring go?!
Tenderloin: There it is! :D
Chalce continues having way too much free time. He has now gone on to mining and annoying everybody with its noise.
Chalce: I hope I find something shiny to give Kay.
Naw.
Tenderloin: I feel something disturbance in the stomach.
Rochelle: It is something alright, but I don’t know whether its disturbing before it arrives.
Tenderloin: You’re pregnant? Sweet! Hit it on the first try.
Rochelle: Good for you, now make me some Autumn Salad.
But wait- What’s a chapter without a birthday?
Pollen: Now we can talk about old lady stuff! Yay. :D
She grew up in those clothes. I let her keep them.
Chalce: Aah! Something is nibbling on my foot! D:
Rochelle: I see you watermelon. I’m gonna eat you. And I’m gonna enjoy it.
After 4 boys in a row, I need some estrogen.
Is this like the 4th job outfit of Tenderloin’s?
Pollen: I can sense it’s a girl.
Rochelle: Good thing those watermelons worked then.
Chalce: Adventure ho!
Chalce: Wait… this place seems familiar…
And suddenly… Pollen passes onto the Netherworld.
The camera didn’t zoom in on her, I just got a notice and a tombstone outside the hospital.
I feel bad for not noticing her going… And her tombstone didn’t upgrade :|
Rest well Pollen.
From death to life…
Rochelle: TENDERLOIN! HOSPITAL! NOW!
Malcolm: I can’t believe you’d eat that! How gross!
Rochelle: Fufufu… I stole a baby girl.
No, you didn’t. Girl’s name’s Cyclonus. A Decepticon, from G1. Transformers is the theme for this generation, I was in a craze back then. :P
Her traits are Brave and Good. She likes the colour Turquiose, eat Stu Surprise and listen to Chinese music.
Until next time…
The Lonely Refinery 
*panting* It took me three days to read this far. I found your blog on The Southern Prettacy, so far I love it. I haven’t been able to stop reading it to play/update my own sim blogs!
Off to read more!
Apologies for the late reply (no internet) but I’m so happy you like it! :D