Proudmoore Valley

December 20, 2005

Jania at University: Cycle Two [Proudmoore Family, University] — Mao @ 1:02 pm

Jania: Can you believe it? Me, in college! Yeah, you heard right. I’m big learnin’ now. All on my own, no maidy-mae nagging me endlessly and no diapers to change. Jania is wild and free! Look out campus, here I come!

But first, wow. These clothes… they gotta go. What was I thinking?!

That’s a lot better. I figured now that I’m in college, I should embrace my true nature. What do you think? Pretty hot, huh? I definitely look ready to rock the house.

Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m not going to go out and sleep with everything with legs or drink ’til I fall into a coma… but there’s nothing wrong with having a little fun in life, right? That’s right. Fortune sim? Not here. That’ll change soon enough, but until then, I’ll make do.

What’s fun and parties without friends? My dorm-mates are mostly female. I think we only have like, two guys. Which is cool. Everyone seems to be pretty interesting in their own right. I’m gonna befriend all of’em. By the time I leave this school, everyone is gonna know my name! I’m going to be a legend. Oh yeah.

Until then, I’ll stick to small-scale kicky-ball tournaments. Heads up!

One of the guys in the dorm, Sterling, has been watching me lately. Its a little unnerving. I confronted him about it and he tried to play it off. Right, bub. I’m not an idiot. I can tell when someone is stalking me! Eventually it came out that I intrigued him. Huh? What kind of pick up line is that? Oh well, I guess it was kind of witty… in a college kind of way.

He’s not too bad, I guess. I dunno. Its college. I’m here to have fun! So if fun involves him, then yeah, sure. Let’s party.

I don’t think Sterling shared my sentiments. I didn’t see him much, which was weird, because we were best friends. Whatever. I have plenty of friends. He’ll get over it… whatever IT is. Meanwhile, I’ve been talking to a bunch of these crazy folks with blazers. They’re an odd bunch, but that just makes me wanna know them even more.

I almost had to slap the one kid, though. Just because I want in your little club doesn’t mean I’m gonna sleep with you. What do you think I am? A Romance sim? Idiot.

Eventually I did make it into their little cult of sorts. It was weird. Some guy attacked me in my dorm. He did some chicken dance and then cuffed me! I was hauled off in a limo and brought to some manor house with a crazy plant. I was intiated and got one of those blazers.

It was all right, I guess. You could hack your grades and stuff in the basement, but I didn’t need to. Apparently the stuff dad had tried so hard to teach me finally sunk in. I was getting great grades without trying. Comes with being influential, I guess. Heh.

Well, I better head off. These lousy fools can’t clean worth crap. I’m always stuck doing it. Normally I’d find someone and sweet talk them into it, but I’ve tapped my influence at the moment. So its off to the scrubbing I go. Man… this is a FAR cry from partying…

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