Gissing Legacy, 3.2
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 Aiden: Hey, Mitch! Mitch! We have the same swim trunks, isn't that cool? |
 Aiden: *pokes self in the eye* |
 Aiden, you're a little creepy. Aiden: Why, thank you! |
 Harry is still hanging around his father's blond clone. You can see just how much Harry inherited from Brandon. Basically everything but his nose. Oh, and his lips. |
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 I've grown oddly fond of this face template. |
 I played this so long ago, I don't remember what Harry's major was, but, honestly? This picture pretty much sums it up. |
 Oh, look. Aiden's mental instability is catching. |
 Gwen: Where the hell did he come from? |
 Harry: It's too bad you're on academic probation. Karen: Yeah, maybe you should spend a little more time studying and a little less time-- |
 Gwen: *practices super secret criminal mastermind alien powers* Karen: On second thought, I'll just keep my mouth shut. |
 Swing your partner round and round... |
 What do you mean, Harry has issues? |
 Harry: Cheating on Mitch was awesome. |
 Dormie: I totally agree. Let's do it again. |
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 Jack Sparrow Cameo. He's |
 Gwen, shouldn't you be studying... Gwen: Be quiet, I'm in the zone. We don't have Freeti-- Gwen: Shhhh!!! |
 Brenda invites Harry on group outings all the time. It's sweet. Staring Stalker Man, however, is not. |
 Max got a makeover. |
 Just a little possible OFB-spam warning. I finally got around to buying it. |
 Mitch: An alien on a guitar? Ahhahaahaha! Good one, Max. Max: Dude, that wasn't a joke. It wasn't even funny. |
 Harry: So, I'm in love with two people. |
 Harry: Want to be number three? |
 Max: If I close my eyes, she'll go away. If I close my eyes, she'll go away. If I-- |
 Aiden: I swear, any second I'm gonna snap and I don't know what I'm gonna dooooo...! |
 Aiden: Hey, coach, like what you see? |
 Aiden: I've poisoned my love with the crazy. D: |
 Harry: The taxi driver is seriously sexy. Townie (Dormie?): I know, right? |
 Mmm, bonding over mutual attraction to an untouchable NPC. |
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 And over an intense rock-paper-scissors competition. |
 ACR hit this lot hard. So hard only one couple is in the right bed. |
 Gotta love having things in common. |
Makeover Spam: |
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 Playable-whose-surname-is-Totino: Hey, guys? |
 Totino: I'll just leave you two alone, then... |
 Kennedy: *tiptoes into hot tub* |
 Kennedy: So, guys... |
 Harry: No, really, it's very natural looking... |
 Totino: Dude, what the hell? |
 Harry: Um... |
 Finally, success! |
 You know, Goopy's not so bad, really... |
 Harry: Here, let me just trim those... |
 /Makeover Spam |
 Methinks Kennedy is fond of Harry... |
 Harry: Just put two Pringles in your mouth and pretend you're a duck, like this. |
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 Harry's high on life. (And noxious pink love fumes.) |
 He doesn't even notice the mascot fight five feet away. |
 I found this series of pics funny enough to take a cap of them when I uploaded them. Now, not so much. :/ |
 Llama 2 Cow 0 |
 Is there something you want to tell me, Ricky? |
 I didn't realize kicky bag was such an exciting spectator sport. The sim directly in front of Harry is his next romantic target. |
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 Looks like they'll get along fine. |
 Townie fight! |
 Aww, Britney got pwned. |
 Town/Dorm-ie: Ew, it's Crazy Jealous Man. I hope he doesn't notice me leaving Harry roses... |
 Ricky: Hello, Mr Llama. Enjoying our hot tub? Cool. Hey, check this out... |
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 Ricky: Now that was cool. |
 Karen: Paper covers rock. I win at life! Harry: Argh! |
 What d'you have there, Gwen? (LOL at the rock-paper-scissors throwdown in the background.) Gwen: Oh, nothing much... |
 Gwen: It's only a... GAME-BORKING RADIO-CONTROLLED CAR!!1! And it was promptly deleted. I think Gwen is trying to sabotage me because I let her fail her classes. |
 Oh, not you, too. |
 Gee, thanks. I always wanted a giant wooden thimble.  |