Gissing Legacy, 3.0

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Last time, Harry became a teen and woohoo'd half of his Mead Valley peers, Sweeney Todd took to stalking the Gissings and the generation three kids headed off to college. Now, let's catch up a bit with Demon...


Demon and Marsha dropped out of college to start a family.


This is Hannibal Bruenig (or however the heck it's spelled). He's got his mum's nose, hair color and skin tone and his dad's eyes.



He was welcomed with open arms into the Future Serial Killers of Mead Valley club by Bald!Sweeney and Dexter Morgan.

Back at the Academie Le Tour, the Big Mouth Dormie Dance Troupe is putting on a show:







And Harry is being more picky about his conquests.


Cook: My pancakes aren't good enough for you, huh?


Ol' Blue is still here. And he's still a bit of an arse.


Harry: *beep* *beep*


This is Brenda. She becomes important later on.


Post-class pillow fighting is still all the rage.


This is Allyn Mellon. Also known as 5/20.


Harry: I hate grandpa's ex-girlfriend.


Harry: You on the other hand...



Harry: I love being a Romance sim.


Dormie: Rock on!


Gwen reads her books upside-down.

Gwen: It's an alien thing.

Whatever you say.


Harry: *sigh* I'm bored.

You should take a tour around campus. You know, meet some people, have some fun...

Harry: I suppose I could. Oh, and I know just the person to bring with me!


Harry: Grandpa George!


Unfortunately, Harry and this girl do not hit it off well at all.


George: You'll probably be going steady with her soon.

Um, not very likely, George. She pretty much hates him.


George: These boys seem nice.

And Harry gets on well with them, too.


Mitch: See you, Max. Have fun.

Hmm... I'm sure they will.





Harry: Damn, I'm good.


Harry: So, have you ever had woohoo? Because I'm sure we could work something out.

Max: Um, maybe some other time. I have an early class tomorrow.


Harry moves on quickly.


Really quickly. They don't even have a 20 relationship yet.

Now, let me introduce two new dorm mates:

This is Harriet Dalton, Elinor and David's daughter. I am very thankful she turned out to be a girl because when she was born with black hair and green eyes I almost named her Harry, too.


And here is Ricky Cormier, all grown up. He and Harriet are both Romance.


This is interesting.


This is not. Harriet, that's your cousin!



Good boy, Harry.


Ricky: Very nice, but I'm not really interested anymore.


Harriet: College boys are weird.


Moar pillow fights!


I think Gwen is just a little bit evil.



Gwen: You know you love me.

Yes, I do.


Might as well go all out with the pink.


Harry taught you well, I see.


And he's still up to his old tricks.


Karen: No. How could you think greeting me with a hug was even remotely appropriate, Professor?


Karen: It's back rubs or nothing.


You've been stealing some of your father's meds, haven't you?


Harriet: You are one fine piece of sim flesh.

Ricky: You're not so bad yourself.



Ricky: My virility is hazardous to one's health.


Ricky: It's not without it's perks, however.


Distracted much?


Ricky: Woe is me, what a double-edged sword...


Harry: How about we get just a liiiiittle bit closer.


Brenda: You know, I don't think so.


Harry: Oh, come on. You know you want to.


Apparently so.


Uh-oh.


Harry: I am simply irresistible.


Apparently not.


Harry: What the hell?


Brenda: I want it to be more than just woohoo between us, Harry. I want to get to know you better.





Harry: OK, can we woohoo now?

Brenda: Thought you'd never ask.


Harry: That was--

Brenda: --amazing.

Harry and Brenda: I love you.