May 19, 2020
I HAVE ALL THE BADGES NOW YAAASSSS
This is proof I have no life.....
seen from United States
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seen from China
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seen from China
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seen from United States
I HAVE ALL THE BADGES NOW YAAASSSS
This is proof I have no life.....
It was finally time.
It was a day centered around celebration..
..and of course reflection.
After breakfast everyone gathered in the community room to share and listen to stories. Today was inevitably going to bring a lot of change and it was important to remember their roots and emphasize the bond between each of the members.
When they were done they were free to go about their day until later that afternoon when they were to gather in the meditation chapel. Claire gave one last speech before officially giving up her position, marking the reign of a new generation.
Immediately it became clear that Krysta already had some changes in mind. No more would she miss out on family meals because of her vegetarianism because everyone was going to be on a vegetarian diet for the duration of her leadership. A grand tofurkey dinner was prepared to finish out the day in the grand hall.
Tomorrow would bring lots of changes.
With so many recent events (birthdays, holidays, etc) it was nice to finally get back to a normal day-to-day routine.
Chelsea was enjoying the easel she got at Winterfest.
Krysta was enjoying her new home (and more cake).
Life really wasn’t bad for the cultists. Sure they couldn’t watch tv, go online, or play video games, but they had plenty of other things to do and good people to do them with.
Winterfest!
This generation is the first time I’ve actually been able to get the Seasons expansion because previous computers weren’t up to date enough to handle the graphical impacts that come with the pack. It brings so much life and variety to the game!
First thing in the morning everyone met in the community hall to kick off the festivities with a tree trimming party.
After the lighting of the tree everyone was in high spirits. They sang and admired the tree together, breaking into small pockets of conversation in between.
At the end of the day, everyone gathered for a food coma inducing ham dinner prepared by the lovely max-cooking-skill Summer Holiday. I forgot ((again)) that Krysta is a vegetarian now so unfortunately there weren’t any vegetarian options. Oops..
Father Winter appeared shortly after and handed out gifts to almost everyone. Spirits were high and the gifts were good!
We even got a new stove and fridge!
If you want something done right you gotta do it yourself.
We set up a temporary thing in the meditation chapel for the ceremony. Krysta’s parents danced through the entire ceremony even though there was no music playing haha. I guess they’re excited to see her getting so close to her inauguration.
Son of the founder and daughter of the two founding members. Such a significant combination with so much in store for their future, yet Claire apparently couldn’t be bothered to attend.
The ceremony was still and and these two were extra adorable!
Claire never once acknowledged their big day. It almost felt like some kind of power move. As she nears seniority her time as leader is quickly coming to a close.
“Don’t you worry about her sweetie."
Aahhh romance~
Or not..?
They were ready for marriage, but Griffin didn’t have the charisma to get her to accept and was rejected. It suited the personalities they had developed honestly.
She may have an attitude and be a bit high maintenance, but he still adored her. Krysta of course felt the same, but things have to be done her way haha.
Winter is now in full swing
...which means more birthdays!
Krysta, Chelsea, and Griffin have all aged up into young adults. As you can see Summer has reached her seniority already. Time really flies when you’re obsessively painting.
Between midnight snow angels and wardrobe malfunctions...
the stress of keeping these people warm has me constantly rotating from person to person. There’s a fireplace in every building yet they still manage to find ways to make me panic.
No teen romancing allowed!
The cult rules do not allow teens to be romantic. No flirting! No dates!
No kissing!
And especially no messing around!
I mean come on would these two ever rebel?
Pfft, no way.