Name-Ryan Madison
Age-27
Occupation-Security Guard
Likes-Red and Brown hair
Dislikes-Stink



Name-Noah Madison
Age-16
Occupation-Law Firm Receptionist
Likes-Blond and Black Hair
Dislikes-Stink
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My name is Noah Madison, my father Ryan adopted me when I was 14.  His wife had died and he was pretty lonely, he never had any children so taking me in was a challenge I suppose.  Well when he came into the adoption agency that day we hit it off right away.  I came from a bad childhood myself, the scar across my nose was left by my father.  He hit me one day and my mother tried to defend me, he ended up killing her.  Eventually after a few months of torment he was locked up and I was placed in foster care.  I never thought that I'd leave that place, thank goodness that Ryan came into my life.  The way we met was strange, he was walking home one day from the store and he saw me in the orphanage yard.  I must have been looking pretty down and he came over and we started talking, a few weeks after that I was adopted by him.



Our home, yeah it's not much.  Neither one of us make alot of money, but we do have honest jobs.  I don't mind, as long as he's there and in my life that's all that matters to me.


My dad, Ryan is a pretty fun-loving guy.  We spend as much time together as we can, as we both found out life is too short to waste.


Getting on the bus to go to school in the morning is rough, after I get home at 1pm I have to do some of my homework and go to my Job.  Then when I get home, Dad has to leave for his.  We wait excitedly for the weekends, that's when we spend quality time together.


On my way to my job at the local law firm, it's a hard job but I enjoy it.  I'm hoping to get experience to perhaps join a real law firm and become a lawyer. I want to be able to help my dad when he gets old, and take care of him like he has taken care of me.


At first when I got my job my grades started to slip but now I'm an A student, dad was so proud when I brought home my first a reoport card.  his face lit up and he gave me a huge hug, that meant everything to me.  I hope I can continue to do good, I'll make my dad proud.

((Let me know what you think, I'm doing something a bit different than normal with this.  Feedback would definantly be helpful, i also plan to pace it out and take it slower than my other stories))

Hi my name is Julian Sawyer, I'm the first generation of my family.  We just moved to Tokyo, Japan, my father moved here because of his work.  He works as a journalist, and my mom is a paramedic.


This is a picture of our home, it's not much to look at yet but we like it.  It has just enough room for the three of us.


This is my dad, Chance.  He's in Journalism, he's not very satisfied in his job.  I think he'd rather be a teacher, that's been his goal since he graduated from college.


This is my mom, she's Japanese/American.  Her mom was Japanese and her dad was american, she wanted to move back here to find her roots.  She also thinks the school system here is better than back in the states, and thinks it would be better here for me.


And this is me-Julian, I like Japan.  Especally when the Sakura blossom in the spring, it's so pretty here.


mom made me go to bed early, so I could start school on a good foot.  She says a goodnights sleep will make your brain work better, cause it doesn't feel all foggy and tired.  And you can learn better.


My first day of school, I was very nervous.  Mom made a breakfast of cereal before sending me off, Daddy had to go to work as well.  Mom didn't have her job at the time, but now she leaves later at night.  I'm glad I get to see her when I get up, dad does most of the cooking now.  He's better at it, mom keeps burning things.


Yeah..I was a bit nervous on my first day.  But I met some cool kids, I hope I can become friends with them. I'm adjusting well and I'm getting A's, mom is going to call the Private School to see if they can get me in.


Uh-oh..mom is sick...I wonder if she ate something bad.  I hope she gets better real soon, I hope it's not catchy.

((Okay everyone, I'm going to try and do this 30 gen challenge.  I was reading a story on here last night that's trying it as well, so I figured I'd give it a shot .  Let me know how you like it, Feedback is appreciated.  I'm going to try to go slow with this one, that's why I left it at a slight cliff-hanger ~.^ ))

I'm Elijah Adonis, i'm 23 years old in human years.  I'm what's known as a Dark-Elf or a drow, and no I won't tell you how old I am in elvish, because I really don't think that's relavent.  I'm a Libra and a romance man, I just moved to Okinawa, Japan in search of a new life.  Unlike most Dark-elves I hate being underground.



*Snorts* Oh this is good, this is my glorious home.  Yes I am being sarcastic and yes I do have an attitude.  As you can see I have the basic nesscities, a fridge, oven, counter space, books for reading, phone, toilet and shower.  I also got my first job, I'm a playground moniter.  I can't wait to eat...err MEET all the cute..tasty..err adorable children!


So this freak came to my house, yes he was abit odd.  His name is Graham, and he is a bit odd, look how much he freaked me out.  He was talking about aliens, I think he is one *smirk*


Oh joy it's the moron brigade, err I mean my neighbors coming to greet me.
I met Brandi the brown haired girl, Marisa the blond and Benjamin the male blond.  And yes Unfortunantly Graham was there as well, they waled right into my home and began eating my food. Brandi and Marisa started playing red-hands, oh joy hit each others hands until they turn red and hurt, my what brillant games these humans have *snort*


I found this amusing, Graham hit Brandi with a water balloon.  She was all wet and dripping and being the nice elf that i am I told them all to leave .


Goodnight, I hope you enjoy reading about my private life.

((lol yes he is slightly snarky and sarcastic and likes to make fun of humans.  He's going to be a fun Legacy to write about, feedback is appreciated.  Thanks everyone, hopefully I can finish this one ^.^. ))

I've got a quick question, when I go into a store to buy clothing I have a Maternity clothing option, it comes up for both male and females. How do I get Maternity clothing into that category? It's usually blank and has nothing in it. Is there a hack or something I need to get it there? If so please direct me to it, thanks.

I'm Trey, Trey Valiente.  This is my story, I came from a broken home.  My mom does drugs and my father is an alcohol.  It's pretty ironic I'm as straight-laced as they come.  I didn't want to be like them so I gathered up my things one night when they were both passed out, left and never looked back.  I'm going to share my store with you all, hope you like it.

Day 1



Here I am outside of my new...err well it's not a home just yet but it's getting closer.  At least it's a roof over my head, and free of drugs and alcohol. Here's a nice arial shot so you can see the inside of my humble abode, I can't wait to start adding more to it.


I went outside to get the newspaper to look for a job, specifically in journalism.  I'm a knowledge person, and I've dreamed since I was a small child to become a journalist.  And I met one of the neighbors, she's pretty but she's not my type.  Guess I'll keep looking.


After she left, I went inside to have some breakfast.  Cold cereal, sushi and instant meals are all I've got in my fridge, I can't even afford a microwave yet.  My priority when I do get enough money is to make a bedroom for myself, and get a bed and such.  I'll be eating cold breakfasts for awhile, but I really don't mind.


After breakfast I decided to have a little fun and catch some butterflies, I was out there awhile it started getting dark, then I heard the phone ring.  i ran back inside and it was this guy inviting me downtown for an outing.  So I went, it was a chance to meet new people and hopefully a girlfriend.


The cab stopped at my place I'm a bit shy of meeting new people, but I made myself go.  We had a blast, I didn't get home until the wee-hours of the morning.  I decided that I definantly had to get a job if I was going to start looking for a wife.  So I came home and went straight to bed.


This is all I've got to sleep on for now, but it's comfortable for the most part.  Tommorrow I'll grab the paper and do some job hunting.

Day 2

As soon as it came I got up and went outside, well there wasn't any journalism job listed in it but there was a job for an EMS, I took it and decided to try it out.  I also decided that I'd stay in today and relax, then the phone rang.


It was one of the girls I had met last night, I was happy to hear from her.  Maybe she's the one? I'm not sure yet, I'll have to wait to do more socializing though, I need more money to sustain myself.  I at lunch and dinner at home, took a shower and went to bed as my job started early in the morning.

Day 3

I got up bright and early, ready to go to work.  Talk about a rough day, the emergency calls just don't stop.  I decided that the job wasn't for me, so I came home and looked in the paper for another.  And there it was a journalism job, I'd make less than what I was now but hey, it was my dream-job.  So I took it, i ate a bit and went to bed.  I was exhausted, I'm definantly not EMS material.


Talk about wiped, I fell asleep as soon as I got into the door.  Tomorrow I start my journalism job, i can't wait.  Things are defianantly looking up for me.

Day 4

Nearly overslept for my first day at my dream-job, that wouldn't have been good.  I had no time for breakfast, so I dashed out to the waiting car and left.  It's a dream come true, after work I came home and ate some sushi.  Yes that's still all I can make, then went right to bed.


And that ends my first four days.  Don't worry there will be more, but right now I'm going to bed so I can work on getting that promotion and other things that I need so badly.

((My new Legacy story, hope you all like it. Comments appreciated ))

'Ey, da name is Armani Valentino and don't forget it.  I live in Veronaville, I'll tell ya what 'da capulets and 'da Monty's ain't right.  I might have to, uhh, ya know "erase" them *smirk* My profession? Yeah..tink about it will yah?  What do ya tink I do huh? *smirk* Come on take a guess.  I'm also a pleasure sim, any way dis is my story, enjoy it.


'Ey here's me eatin some sushi, pathetic yeah? I hate fish, but someone might be sleepin with dem before da nights over if ya get my drift.

Well, on my way to downtown.  I was hopin to meet a lovely lady there, and what do ya know? I did.

I needed a little extra cash, so I decided to freestyle.  I tink I'm pretty good, i might change my uhh.."Profession" *snicker*

My "Manor" it's small but it'll be big someday, and my family will make a name for itself.

Me and my lady friend, Cheryl.  She might possibly be my victim..err..wife I mean someday.  Things are heatin up.

Did a bit of home improvment with my first paycheck, bought a few tings dat a man needs to have such as TV.

((This is my new legacy family, hope you enjoy it .  Armani's supposed to talk like that, and I figured it'd be fun to do it from his perspective. I've recently moved it from The Sims 2 Community to here, hope everyone enjoys it, I like to do Legacy Stories))