Growing Sims

Poor old Jean-Philippe never did get the time to make more friends for another promotion.  He'd worked hard on the skills and was now too grumpy to take the elixir of life.  His time had run out.  He was about to have a meal when the Grim Reaper followed him into the kitchen.

He was only 69.  Heidi went lala and I could've sworn I took a pic but I can't find it.

Shortly afterwards Sonique met the same fate just after she came back home from work.

It's a bit dark - I don't think there was any outside lighting.  Sonique was 72.  They were the last of the first Sims I made.

That left Sonique's son, Dane, alone in the house but I didn't like him anyway and after fast-forwarding his life for a while, took the fridge away and he starved.

Over the road his half-brother, Jean-Paul lived with Tracey Nator (daughter of Stacey Landgraab).  I didn't really want to do anything with them either so had Tracey light a barbecue in the house.  She died in the fire (finishing what Extermy didn't start).  Jean-Paul lived but I took his fridge away as well.  I didn't want to play him at all.  So Sonique's family is gone.

I guess I'll have to go back to all the students at university again - sigh.  It takes too long.  I'll just have to fast-forward most of it and even then it takes ages.