********Theme Song - Beverly Hills by Weezer********
|We walked into Angie's apartment only to find her mysteriously glowy, in her undergarments, and sipping a suspicious drink. Only slightly concerning.|
Sure, sure. Care to tell the viewers what you've been up to?
Angie - "Well...I met someone." *smiles*
|She moves quickly.|
Angie - "If we're being serious here, I met two someones, but this one is the one that captured my heart."
You have a heart?
Angie - "Shush."
Do you even remember his name?
Angie - "Of course I do! His name is Beau. We both dream of conquering the world." *girlish sigh*
Um, okay. So, what did he do to you?
|This is the first (and the last time) you will ever see Angie beg.|
You were barely six days over young adulthood.
|Because if a stranger gives you the key to eternal youth then it must be love, right?|
So then that mark on your neck isn't just a hickey?
Angie - "Psh, not even!"
Okay then, what about the other 'friend'?
|He's pretty handsome...|
Angie - "Ugh, you're telling me! And I guess it was good for him, because he let the word out that we...'did it'. That [bleep]."
So, what did you do after the word got out?
|Nice court attire.|
And how'd that go?
Angie - "...I lost."
|When will Matthew learn to avoid Angie? When will Angie learn that Matthew is a blabbermouth?|
And so you turned him?
Angie - "Nah, I just bit him. He doesn't deserve this precious gift."
Good to know, I guess.
Angie - "But would you believe that they found out I bit him? Stupid nosy town with their stupid nosy paparazzo. And worst of all, I couldn't find any of them to bribe!"
|Angie is definitely more intimidating as a vamp. Vampire, that is.|
Angie - "Oh, and I'm a B-lister now. I gained two lousy stars, whoop-de-doo. It's not like I can do anything with it...the stupid scandal has me locked up in my home!"
Well, the Bridgeport residents don't take too kindly to public woohoo and feeding off of other sims. If you want to stay famous, you have to be a good sim.
Angie - "Prudes, the lot of them. Hmmph."
|The paparazzi is just despicable!|
Angie - "I had a rough day at work, and I was low on energy. I passed out. Instead of calling an ambulance, the dumb girl decided to stand there in a frou frou dress and snap a picture! Now everyone thinks I'm a druggie, I bet."
I don't doubt that, actually. You know how the media works.
Angie - "Well, I definitely know now."
|Fame isn't all its cracked up to be, huh?|
Angie - "Huh?"
Bartender - "We know you have a drinking problem, just take a break from the film industry and go to rehab or something. We're all rooting for your recovery."
Angie - "...."
|If it's not one scandal, it's another, isn't it?|
Angie - "I got caught raiding plasma from the hospital. I couldn't help it, I was hungry and I knew I couldn't feed on sims anymore! Being a b-list vampire sucks. And with all the scandals, Tiara can't be my friend anymore."
Of course, she's protecting her own image.
Angie - "Image-simage, if your friend is being unfairly picked on by the press, you stand by her! I would be there for her, if the roles were reversed."
Angie - "....no, not really."
|The evil face of depression.|
Angie - "Yes, yes I'm fine."
You look like a streetwalker in those clothes, you know.
Angie - "Oh Plumbbob, yet another rumor that will be going around! Maybe I can change somewhere on the way to work..."
Calm down, I was kidding!! Honest!
Angie - *sniff*
Matthew - "What did I do, sweetheart? Are you angry with me?'
Angie - "No, not at all, just relax..."
|You're a vengeful one, Ms. Dillard.|
Matt - "Babe, you're scaring me."
Angie - "Just...relax...."
Are you sure it's a good idea to feed off of him again?
Angie - "I'm at my house, so if the stupid wiener tattles, I can dispel it. I'm pissed, I'm starving, and he deserves it."
Okay then. We'll check back in later. Don't kill him, all right?
|And that was the day that Angie got her mojo back.|