I made these stuffs a long time ago, I was just waiting for SFS to be completely back, but I decided to share them before I forget these forever. :â)
So! @imaginaryboutiqueâ always shares amazing shoes for AF simmies, I couldnât help but wish to have them for my teens as well (same old storyâŠ). So I grabbed a few of those and converted them, thank you so much Alice and Illary! â„ (I tag the original ts4 creators below)
Nike Air One for TF - Download
4 color options of shoes, each comes with a black jeans, a blue jeans and a pantless version. (original TS4 creation by: @lazyeyelidsâ)
AMQ Oversized Sneakers for TF - Download
5 color options of shoes, each comes with a black jeans, a blue jeans and a pantless version. (this is an original Imaginary Boutique mesh :))
Vans Old Skool for TF - Download
6 color options of shoes, only the black one comes with black and blue jeans, the other colors are pantless only. (original TS4 creation by: @darte77â)
Espadrilles for TF - Download
9 color options of shoes, with a nice short, so they are can be used with tops and top only dresses as well. :) (original TS4 creation by: @lazyeyelidsâ)
Thatâs it for now. Thank you once more for all the wonderful original creators! â„â„â„
- Replaces the default blurry low-resolution Chat, Thought and Yell Headline Bubbles with brand new high-definition textures! ~Â
(Note: Doesnât replace any icons, that will be a separate mod which will be released as soon as itâs finished!)
Where there once were two other kids chowing down on substandard cafeteria mac and cheese, now there was only silence. And Ripp Grunt was also there. Gavin looked over towards his guest and gave a weak smile, trying to make small talk, âSo... um... tell me about yourself, Ripp.â
Caught off guard by Gavinâs attempt to get to know him, Ripp seemed to carefully dodge giving answers about himself, opting for a different topic. âI live next door to a professional psychic.â
He gave an exaggerated flourish with his hands and put on a bit of a âvoiceâ as he emphasized the words âprofessional psychic,â and Gavin watched this display with great interest. âOh, really? Thatâs cool!â
âNo, itâs not.â Ripp replied somewhat sardonically, âIâm pretty sure sheâs a scammer. I came to her for life advice, and she just flashed some funky cards at me and charged me twenty simoleons just to show me her Voidcritter card collection or whatever it was. I never went back there again, obviously.â
Gavinâs smile faltered into a look of disappointment from Rippâs description of the experience.
When the teens return home, they bring another one of the Grunt brothers back with them. This time, itâs Ripp, who was far more animated in comparison to his older brother. He was the âcoolâ one, the âfunnyâ one. The one who controversially wrote âNot Tankâ on his personal list of redeeming qualities, alongside âknows how to cook spaghettiâ and âknows how to fashionably wear a bedhead hairstyle.â
Naturally, since everyone in this group home has an apparent obsession with Donât Wake The Llama, thatâs the first activity Gavin and Ginger share with Ripp. Unfortunately, heâs a bit of a sore loser. âWow. This game sucks.â
âJust because you lost once doesnât mean the game sucks.â Ginger interjected. âYour brother took it a lot better when he lost.â
âWho, Buck?â Ripp asked. The more he thought about it, he could easily imagine Buck taking a liking to this game. Ginger rolled her eyes. âNo, the other one.â
There was an incredulous look on his face as he took it in. âYou canât be serious.â
Ginger didnât answer, and neither did Gavin. Ripp looked around at the siblings, his eyes widening. â...Holy shit, you guys are serious.â
At that, Ripp suddenly burst into raucous laughter, âFirst of all, Tank is too competitive to lose at anything. Secondly, he doesnât even know what a board game is. You expect me to believe that he played this weird llama game for babies, and LOST?! That is rich.â
Gavin and Ginger just stared at him, unsure of how to react. They looked at each other, and back at Ripp, who was wiping a tear from his eye and coughing a little bit. âI havenât laughed like that in years. I needed that, thanks.â
âYour welcome?â Gavin offered, very visibly bewildered.
Once Rippâs scene was over, the three of them headed into the cafeteria for dinner.
Tuesday rolls around, and Crystal finds herself in a significantly worse mood than yesterday. She was waken up by the shouts of children and the wailing of toddlers, somehow loud enough to reach her on the bottom floor.
So she reluctantly dragged herself out of bed, headed upstairs to potty train the littlest ones, and stared blankly at a wall for twenty minutes as she contemplated her life choices.
That project of hers canât be finished soon enough.
The first day at the orphanage is topped off with the kids having fun.
Erwin and Ginger are among the very small few who have seen Tank Grunt - yes, Tank âI Have A Temper Shorter Than My Buzzcutâ Grunt - let loose and share a smile and a few laughs with his peers, as if the moment he stepped into the orphanage, he no longer felt the need to perform his âintimidating tough guyâ act.
They used to think he was weird and scary, but now heâs just weird. And they are more than okay with that.
Behind her bedroom door, Crystal has been working on a secret project at her robotics station. She hasnât spoken much about this to anyone, not even Lazlo, who keeps offering to help in whatever way he can.
Heâs a nice man, and she appreciates the offer, but this particular project is something she needs to do on her own...
Once Gallagher won their game - like he always does - the kids head upstairs to do their homework. Since Gavin canât be in two places at once to help them both, he decides to help his brother with his homework this time.
âThis is fine.â Gabriella says to herself, her eyes glazing over as she viewed the amount of increasingly ridiculous âTrain A and Train Bâ-esque math problems printed on page one of twenty in her notebook.
Taking care of one toddler can be difficult, but having to take care of two toddlers while dealing with school and the whirlwind of teenage emotions is very tough. Before they came to the orphanage, Ginger and Gavin split their responsibilities between the toddlers and the kids.
Thankfully, ever since Crystal came into their lives, Ginger hasnât had to raise her youngest siblings on her own. But just because sheâs a Family sim, that doesnât mean she has to like every second of child-rearing.
She doesnât always have the energy to cheer when sheâs teaching Georgia and Garrett how to use the potty, or when they say a new word. Even Family sims have moments where they donât like kids... who wouldâve guessed?
Crystal is usually taking charge when it comes to teaching the twins their skills, and when she isnât, sheâs always around to help.
Sheâs nice, but something about her just feels... fake. Erwin put it best - once saying that she has âover-enthusiastic camp counselorâ vibes. She always has a smile on her face and boundless energy. But the bags under her eyes donât lie. Itâs clear, at least to Ginger, that Crystal has bitten off more than she can chew.
Of course, the teens make things easier for her by taking care of the younger ones from time to time. But Ginger took issue with that too. Just because the teens can get jobs doesnât make them mini-adults. She had half a mind to tell Crystal to hire extra help.
But she didnât want to be disrespectful, and couldnât think of a way to say it nicely, so she kept her mouth shut.
Gabriella and Gallagher were intensely focused on their game of Donât Wake The Llama, while Jessie seemed less than enthused about having to play this game for the twelfth time this week.
âCanât we play anything else?â She asked. The other kids looked up from the plastic llama, looking a little hurt by her question.
Gabriella was the first to speak up, âThereâs nothing else to play.â
âWe have a playground.â Jessie snapped back. âAnd a chess table!â
âGallagher doesnât like to play outside.â Gabriella looked over to her brother, who was fiddling with the strings of his hat and eagerly waiting for his turn to put another stick on the llamaâs back. He was intent on winning. âAnd chess is for two players only, remember?â
Deciding not to press the issue further, Jessie resigned her fate to this plastic llama. âWhatever.â
Ginger was cleaning up the cafeteria when she turned around to find Tank standing right behind her, with the same neutral expression he always wears. She jumped a few inches out of her skin before she recognized him as her brotherâs friend.
Meeting her eyes, Tank smiled. His voice was oddly monotonous as he paid her a compliment. âHey Ginger, I just wanted you to know that I think youâre really pretty.â
âUh... thanks. I guess.â Ginger replied. Tank was a notoriously unreadable person, so she didnât know what to think. âDonât sneak up on me like that. Please.â
â...Oh.â Tank seemed genuinely apologetic, though his voice was still in that eerie monotone. âSorry.â
Erwin Pries teaches local military brat Tank Grunt what fun is.
âItâs the first time Iâve smiled in a month,â Tank admitted both to himself and the person pushing him on the swing, before returning to his default âvaguely mean neutral-faceâ expression. âWait, donât tell anyone I said that.â
Gavin brings a familiar face back from school - Tank Grunt, of all people. Perhaps Tank wanted to prove that he was a charitable person and give something nice to the kids at the orphanage.
Or maybe he just wanted to play on their playground, because he spent a lot of time there. Strangetown doesnât have a park, so I canât blame him. In fact, all of the teens love to play out there. The kids, weirdly enough, rarely ever do.