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I loaded CAS up to find an old sim and tinkered around with this sim who popped up instead. I already sort of adored her genetics so I didn’t touch ‘em, other than her hair colour, and made her a little thicker.

Her name is Amelia Blake and she’s going to be the founder of my new Legacy.

Disaster Waiting to Happen || Aiden & Sophia

There was something different with Sophia Blake, and Aiden knew it the moment they had their first encounter. He watched her carefully, the way she walked, the way she talked, how cynical and sometimes cryptic the petite brunette was. Aiden had his suspicions about her, but there was still something about her that made him question whether or not he was right to assume that the girl was, in fact, a vampire. No amount of research or reading could help him solve this problem. He quickly found out that vampires, along with the rest of the supernatural world, blended in quite well with humans. They were good at fitting in, and perhaps Sophia Blake had just been through a lot, which made her the way she was. At first glance she was doll-like, too innocent to be a creature of the night. But as soon as she uttered her first words to the boy, he knew she was anything but innocent, or even sweet.

It was their second or third encounter, their conversations always seemed to lead to some sort of confrontation. They were hesitant and never too revealing, and banter was always present. Aiden had never been good with talking to girls, unless he had grown up with them. The girls at his high school couldn’t keep up with him, and hardly even noticed when he was giving them a backhanded compliment, or was being sarcastic. They claimed him as weird, and usually avoided talking to him. Sophia was smart enough to keep up with him and even countered his remarks, no holding back. Or perhaps she was holding back, in a different way. It was her cryptic words telling him to watch what he said around her is what got his mind reeling. He was always over-analyzing everything, but he had a feeling he wasn’t this time. The blonde watched the girl walk away from him, caught up in his thoughts, as usual. He shook his head, maybe he was taking a risk but he simply wanted to know. Curiosity always got the best of him, especially when it came to the supernatural. He pursed his lips, watching her retreating figure before quickly following after her. It wasn’t hard, considering how short she was and how long his strides were. “Hey, Hey wait up!” He called when he was only a few feet away from her. Aiden hesitated for a few moments before he tentatively reached his hand out, about to put his hand on her shoulder to get her to stop.

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Exploring || Blake & Edward

The past couple of days has been rather uneventful for Ed, he decided not to take part in the polo championship this time around only because he met this girl of his dream and he wanted to spend more time with her even if it meant putting a halt to the sport he loves most dearly. Rotten luck he’s got, Ed hasn’t talked to Jane in a day and he had been skipping classes to stay in his dorm, the thoughts filled up his head, he was head over heels, his step sister has arrived at Wishing Well. Ed knew for a moment that everything was going to change now that Narcissa is here. Everything. But that didn’t stop him from going out and socializing with people.

Boredom has taken over Wishing Well as it seems, Ed had met this amazing girl who seem to be much older than him by age but that didn’t matter. She offered to go exploring with him, something to pretty much kill time and their boredom. He was in no position to say no to anyone, Ed was grateful someone was willing to spend their spare time with him. Without hesitation, he quickly changed from his old t-shirt to a collared shirt, at least to look good on their first meeting. Not bothering to change out of his sweats, he quickly ran in the bathroom and splashed cold water onto his face, he shuddered. It was his favorite way of waking himself up. 

Grabbing his phone, he texted Blake “I’ll be there in 5, sorry if I kept you waiting”. Ed had no idea whether she was already or not but he was not the person who would keep anyone waiting for too long. Ed left his dorm and headed straight to the cafe, smirking as he got there. The first place him and Jane met. The thought of it made him smile. Scanning his eyes around, he realized Blake wasn’t there yet but he didn’t want to pressure her. Ed walked straight in the cafe and took a seat in the corner of the coffee shop. 

Blake Idris

Name: 

Blake Idris

Age: 

32

FC Claim Change:

Josh Dallas

Sexuality: 

Bisexual

Relationship Status:

married to Lailani Idris (née Aquino) (fc: Jordana Brewster)

Children: 

Adrian Idris, 9

Analyn Idris, 5

Job: 

social worker

What have you been up to:

Blake was eventually diagnosed with Intermittent Explosive Disorder, and was briefly hospitalized after a particularly bad episode. After that he was put on antipsychotics, antianxiety pills, and antidepressants, just trying to find what worked to keep his moods stable. It was  rocky at first, but eventually they found the right combination and his outbursts almost completely stopped. He went on to NYU with a double major in criminal justice and child psychology. It was in his sophomore year of college that he met Lailani. She was perfect. If you were to ask him, he’d tell you that from the moment he met her he knew he was going to marry her. They began dating halfway through the school year, he proposed at their graduation, and they were married a year later. It was just like him. He knew what he wanted, and he made sure he got it as quickly as possible. 

Their marriage was happy at first, like all marriages are. But there was one issue that seemed to be the source of a lot of tension. After two years of being invited to baby showers and birthday parties for their friends’ kids, Lailani wanted kids of her own. Blake was apprehensive. His disorder was genetic, after all, and he’d hate for his kids to have to live with that like he did. But Lailani was stubborn. That was something he loved about her. So, after a while, he finally agreed that it might be worth the risk. Their son Adrian was born a few years later, and four years after him came Analyn. It seemed like Blake finally had his life in order. He no longer felt “crazy”, he was married to the perfect woman—just ask, he’ll tell you—he had two perfect kids, and a job he adored. 

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