Whit: Hey again!
Should we remind everyone all about you?
Whit: I'm childish, excitable, easily impressed, clumsy, and artistc...yadayada...orange...pop...key lime pie...and I'm gonna be a Master Of The Arts soon too. (master guitar and painting)
And if you had a sixth trait it'd probably be snob...
Whit: What can I say? I'm awesome! :D
And this is Whitney's 'house.' Of course, she lives on the Legacy Lot of Riverview. That small little room is her bathroom.
Whit: Ah...I...love it?
She actually cheered at the door, I just didn't get a good picture.
The first thing Whit did was hop in the taxi and stop at the community garden.
My only problem is that her dress makes her does that...(she's in the corner). It only does it when it's zoomed out. I don't use custom content, but this was something from the store that someone had edited. Anyway, I'm going to give her a make over once she's done her.
Whit: A makeover? YESH!!! *cheers*
First though, I made her harvest the garden.
Whit: Ugh...stupid garden...
This garden is feeding you until you have enough money to buy a fridge...
Whit: AAAAHHH!! MY BODY IS GOING CRAZY!!
Oh...look who's here? There's Sherman Bagley. When you come back...if he's still here...you'll go after him.
Whit: Does this dress make my butt look big?
No, but it screws up your pixels and...it's just too weird. so let's change to something new, shall we?
Whit: Oh, of course!
Whit: My hair...is all gone...
But it looks great!
Whit: I do love it...makes me stand out. And then this outfit?
It won't screw up your pixels AND it's cute. I love this outfit...one of my favorites.
Whit: I guess it'll do for now...
Whit: Yes! Sherman!
She started talking with him. In fact...
It was dark by the time they were done.
Whit: And then I was like, 'WOAH! A THEATER!' and she was like, 'not a big deal...' and I was like, 'Hah...you'd be excited too if you were excitable and easily impressed and standing in front of a theater'
Even though their conversations were quite...weird...they became best friends by late that night.
Whit: How...I'm in the bathroom! How'd you get in here?
I'm watching you from above. I can go anywhere I want.
Whit: You're...creepy...and that's COOL! but GET OUT!
Fiiiine...
She went to get a job later.
Whit: In the music career? As a fan? Wow...
In real life, I'd love to be paid for being a fan...seriously...
Whit: Whatever...
Whit: zzzz...money...zzzz...
Yeah, she slept well that night. She was just dreaming about dragons too.
I decided to find another possible boy for her...and found Don Lothario at the library (Hah...the Don I know would NOT be at a library)
Whit: Hey, I'm Whitney Whirly. I've been told to say hi to you!
Don: Nice to meet you too? I'm Don Lothario.
Whit: Ok.
That night there was a robber. He showed up, snuch to the garbage can and stood there. by the time Whit called the cops, he...
He was driving away in his own 'private' taxi! ....?
The cop still came.
She called Don Lothario that day to try and get him to hang out. He refused, so she decided to creep on him...
Whit: It's not called creeping. it's called...we don't know eachother well enough, he refuses to come over. so I'm going to his house! Duh!
Woah...it was like his nose grew over night...
Whit: I still think he's cute...
Well...I'll possibly give him a chance.
Whit: He's for me, not for you. You aren't supposed to fall in love with a pixel anyway.
I'm not falling in love with a pixel! *sigh*
They started off being silly, becoming friends. It became more like this...
Don: You're as pretty as a vase of flowers...
Wow, he fails at flirting.
Whit: He's...not too bright now, is he?
Don: I'm very bright, actually.
Whit: I wasn't talking to you. bye now!
We ditched Don Lothario, her 'friend' for her best friend, Sherman.
Whit: Hey, Sherman! What's up?
Sherman: Nothin much. just got home. Kinda creepy you showed up just as I got home though.
Whit: Ah don't pay attention to that...
It's just me, being weird. That's all...
Whit: So....wanna get all romantic and stuff?
Sherman: sure...
Two seconds later, and after every single romantic thing they did, it went back to 'Sherman thinks Whitney is okay' *sigh*
Whitney: Ooooh...hug! *eep*
Sherman: Ah...yep...
hours later, they still had nothing more than the first few romantic options.
Whit: Can I stay over?
Sherman: Sure?
I don't know about you, but I think he's pretty cute...
Whit: Let's just stick with him then!
Whit slept in Sherman's bed that night.
While Sherman slept with his momma...er....Ma Bagley.
Whit: I'm sure it's just because we aren't romantic interests yet!
Whit: So, do you wanna room with me?
Sherman: Oh sure!
That's when I found out that he had a romantic interest already...Ruby Broke.
Sherman: I don't think I need a make over...
Hah well you do...
Sherman: Wtf? Who are you???
Your owner, Whit's creator, your torturer, your controller. Pick one.
Sherman: So you're Whit's mom?
who's too sexy for his shirt?
Sherman: Me when I'm sleeping, working out, and swimming!
You coulda just said 'me!'
Sherman: I'mma work out. While you finally tell them about me.
Alright...so Sherman is a coward, neat, good, friendly, and lucky. He loves cookies, latin, and blue. His LTW is to become a Forensic Specialist. and he's cute, too!
Sherman: Sorry. I kinda like Ruby Broke.
Not anymore you don't!
He looks so happy in Whit's arms...
Sherman: Maybe I like Whit more...
Whit: what was that?
Sherman: Nothing...
That night, he had no problem sleeping next to her.
The next day, after going somewhere to do something...that I can't remember...He called Ruby Broke to meet up.
Sherman: I think we should just be friends...
Ruby: You're gonna BREAK my HEART?!? How dare you?! *slap*
Sherman: I'm sorry! I really don't want to hurt you...but...I'm being controlled by somebody who's making me break up with you.
Ruby: Excuses excuses...but I'll forgive you cuz you're still cute.
Sherman: Aight, well, bye.
He's so adorable...lol
I added a few things to their ah...'hut'.
Whit: You're cute...adorable...
Sherman: I could say the same to you...
This time it actually got somewhere!!
Whit: Mwah!
Sherman: *sucks face*
Whit: Be my boyfriend?
Sherman: *stares at boobs* huh? what? YES!
*hugs*
Whit: I knew it was smart of me to put this here!Sherman: I missed something? I just make the bed this morning!
Whit: Ah crap I dropped it!
Sherman: Dropped what?
Whit: Marry me?
Sherman: eeeepp!! eeeep!!! yes!! *dances and shrieks like a girl*
Whit: well...I expected him to be happy...but this?
Then they got married...
And you may now suck the brides face!
Unfortunately, Whit had to go to work so Sherman just did what he wanted for a while.
He played chess too.
And stole food from another family. Nice, Sherman, nice.
Sherman: No food is in my inventory, what am I supposed to do?
Yeah, blame it on the creator.
Whit: zzzz....dragon...zzzz
She ALWAYS thinks about dragons.
The next day Whit visited the garden again and stole the produce.
For a married couple, they didn't spend much time together.
Sherman: flibbin...flickin...toilet...flibbin....
alas, my first broken toilet.
They finally found some free time to be together.Whit: I know a way to spend our time...
Sherman: Under the blankets?
Whit: Yep!
*sigh* good time to leave now.
They soon got an updated house.
Here's a view. It was soon updated again to look like...
A small bedroom...very small...was added.
They went back to their bedroom for a moment.
The next day she found herself pregnant!! There was some throwing up, but I kinda missed it.
Whit: Yay! I want a girl!
And with that I end part one of two parts of chapter 1. Her first baby is on the way, now what will it be? How many?
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