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Originally Posted by Fomalhaut
I use the teleport featur quite often, but I never stopped it to make it look like this...
Btw, you can see babies' personalities??? I can only see them when they turn into toddlers!
Will you ever post anything about my family, or are we some weird outsiders there?
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I wasn't completely sure if you wanted me to. I'm sure
now, so I'll try to come up with something fairly soon.
I check their personalities with SimPE. You can also check them by using the InSIMenator to make them selectable. You'll see some odd things in the other panels when doing so, and the crystal will be lying on it's side on the floor, but you can read the kid's personality. I exit the lot without saving after looking, just to be safe. Oh, before I forget,
don't try to teleport babies or toddlers out of the crib!!!
Foster's Valley - "Imaginary Afternoon"
Sparky phones the restaurant to explain why she can't make it to work today:
Seems she's all stuffed up and has a bad cough, and has spent the entire morning either dashing to the bathroom or lying listless in bed,
lying being the operative word here. Like any of us wouldn't under the same circumstances. It's about 8:30 AM in the pic. Having dealt with work, Sparky told everyone what she knew; that Madame Foster had made some kind of deal with Cartoon Network without telling anybody in the House about it and there seemed to be some sort of conspiracy between her and Rhonda Cassiman involving Bloo. There was a lot of puzzlement and disbelief but it was decided that everyone should keep quiet about it.
"But we wanna talk about the episodes with them!" someone complained.
"You still can," Sparky reminded them. "Just talk about it like it's a story you heard from Madame Foster instead of something you saw on TV. She's been here and talked a little about stuff that's happened at Foster's so it's not exactly a lie. And use some discretion, okay? Some of what's on the show may be stuff the writers added as embellishment and never really happened. Just use some common sense." There was some grumbling about the cast having the right to know the truth. "I agree but we don't know all the facts, so let's keep quiet," was Sparky's response. She called Madame Foster to let her know that they'd keep her secret. Big relief for Madame Foster, there; when Frankie had mentioned the invite at dinner the night before the grand old lady almost had a heart attack and had spent the rest of the night as a nervous wreck.
The Foster's cast was scheduled to arrive around noon, and sure enough, they did:
Coco went for the doorbell as the others milled about. Imaginary Light did the honors of greeting everyone and Frankie was the first one in, and she headed straight for the couch:
Day off or not, Mr. Herriman wanted the House spotless before they left, so she spent the morning cleaning, as usual. Beats me what he was worried about; I guess he didn't want any potential burglars to think they were robbing slobs. X_dummkoff_x voiced a loud opinion about something involving travel, based on the suitcase icon that was in her speech bubble. In the background, Lynnie is getting lunch ready. Things proceeded rather nicely from there. Sparky chatted up Mr. Herriman, Frankie headed for the swings, and Madame Foster started to relax a bit:
Bendy wasn't much in the mood for socializing; he wanted food, he wanted it
now, and the moment Lynnie had the chili on the table he was seated and got right to work:
By the stars that is one demonic looking Imaginary Friend. You should see the close-ups; think of Junior from the
Problem Child movies but without the niceness. Yeah, that bad. While Bendy wolfed down a couple bowls of chili, most everyone else was congregated out front, getting to know each other a little better:
And inside, too:
Some knew each other already but now everyone was getting to know everyone else, which was pretty much what both sides were hoping for. Some, however, were interested in things other than conversation:
Somehow, someone always finds the bubble blower. Always. Berry found it first and happily fired it up and before long she was floating and spinning and laughing. Others eventually joined her, of course. While Berry blew a bountiful bonanza of big bright bouncing bubbles Eduardo found himself in a bit of trouble:
I really don't have a clue as to why Imaginary Light did this. Eduardo yelped, her Fun meter went up, and a moment later he was rubbing his head while she smirked. And to make matters worse, barely thirty seconds later Eduardo got noogied
again:
Wilt, wisely, decided not to get involved, and went inside to sample Lynnie's chili. Back-to-back noogies... that was a first. Eduardo was almost certainly wishing he still weighed 700 pounds and had horns. It was otherwise a fun afternoon for everyone; lots of food, good conversation, friendships being forged, pretty much an idyllic late Autumn Saturday afternoon.
Until Frankie went upstairs...