“Dad! You made it!” Ann burped.
“Annie…” “Oh, stop it! Weren’t you in the frat? This can’t be your first toga party.”

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“Dad! You made it!” Ann burped.
“Annie…” “Oh, stop it! Weren’t you in the frat? This can’t be your first toga party.”
Stop it Xander! That's not your fiancee!
That's better, but he's got to get to class. I will break up and rearrange Xander/Gabriella and Tina/Isaiah if that's what they want to do, and I'm putting them in proximity to give them chances but I'm not doing it for them.
Meanwhile, Anna Graham and Damon Pythias, my husband's sim copy, spontaneously get to crush level, which without ACR doesn't happen that often but is far from unknown.
StrangeSpot, Round Twenty One: Sorority (Uni)
DJ is close to graduating; Monica’s gone from the dean’s list to academic probation within a semester. Guess she got distracted sleeping with Damon Pythias and enjoying sorority life. Oh well - cannonball!
Cliff: And this is why I hate the Student Union and the Fraternity! You are an elitist bunch of loungers!
Damon: Wow, chill dude…
Of course, Damon was crushed. Artie knew better than to repeat his mistake ever again. Falling asleep, he reaffirmed his commitment to something he should have done years ago.
Artie had the smooth talk rose at the ready, but it wasn’t needed.
Damon fulfilled his lifetime want—max all skills.
Artie: If I were you, I’d saved it for the retirement… anyway, we need to talk. Or, in fact, there’s something I need to tell you.
Damon’s birthday.