Randomacy 1-Surprise Visit

One would never know that Eliza and Reed were related let alone twins. Eliza has always been a free spirit choosing to let life take here where it wants to. Reed on the other hand was always very straight laced and disciplined. Eliza would have rathered watch the butterflies outside the windows at school while Reed would sit in the front of class scribbling notes and later doing the homework for both of them. When they graduated high school, Reed joined the military. He'd always know that was the life plan for him. Eliza on the other hand decided she wanted to use the money their parents had set aside for college to backpack across the country. Eliza would send Reed postcards but it was not unusual for her to go months without contact. The last one he got said she had found some long lost relatives on their mother's side and was getting in touch with their 'gypsy' heritage. Reed was surprised to see her standing on his doorstep about a month or so later.

 "Lizzie? What happened? What's wrong?" Reed asked as he stood face to face with his sister whom he hadn't seen in over a year. She wore heavy make up  and her hair was dyed a bright blue color.


 "Hello to you to." She replied giving him a hug before walking into the house. "And why does something have to be wrong? Why can't I just want to see my brother?"

Reed shut the door behind her as she took a seat on the couch. "Because two months ago you were enjoying life becoming a gypsy fortune teller and now you are at my house at near midnight. So I don't believe you were just in the neighborhood. How did you get here anyway?"

"I hitched of course. People are very friendly."

"And dangerous. A young woman hitching rides is never a good idea. I've told you this a hundred times. If you wanted to come see me I would have sent you bus fare."

"There is no adventure on the bus. And I made here safe and sound so no need to worry."

Reed groaned and rubbed his hand through his hair in frustration knowing it was pointless to argue.  "Fine. I have to be up early for work. I have a spare room upstairs. You can crash here for as long as the mood suits you."

"Thanks Reedy!" Eliza exclaimed throwing her arms around his neck. "Um how many spare rooms do you have?"

"If you are about to tell me your entire gypsy clan is outside waiting the answer is no!"

"Well what if my gypsy clan won't be here for a little while. Say six or seven months. Not sure exactly on the date." She answered rubbing her belly.

"Pregnant? I knew it, this isn't just a I missed my brother visit."

Eliza gave him a sheepish smile. "Well I did miss you, consider this a bonus."

"And the father? He's ok with you just taking off like that?"


"Well see, love is meant to be shared and I'm not 100% sure on whose love this happens to be."

"Right of course. Well I'm going back to bed. We can talk more when I get home from work."

*****Ok so I'm going to try and attempt to 1. finish out a legacy but I have really really bad luck with them, and 2. make it a tad more interesting than me just relying what happened in game like I do for my wishacy. I still don't think it will be a full blown story, but we will see how things go. Sorry for the shortness of this but I played just to play and didn't come up with the 'story' part of it until after I was ahead in game quite a ways. So I had to go back and 'stage' the shots and didn't want to have to do too many. Until I catch up to game play and and have a better idea of what I need shot wise while I'm playing, the chapters will be short. Which isn't a bad thing since I have two full blown stories that take up a lot more time. Anyway hope you enjoyed the intro into gen 1 of my randomacy.

The world I'm using for this story is Everything Island 2 by Ruthless_kk. It is empty so SP has been populating it. I also dropped in a few families and singles from my bin to help things along.

Lastly to knock up Eliza I picked a random townie using pollinate in MC. I picked a guy who I thought looked cute and would pass on good genes. Turns out he's a NPC (the mailman).***