Chapter 2

Day 2 (Jelly Bean Challenge Continued)

Peter Ellington (Room 1):

10:00 AM: While the jelly bean bush is a nice touch, it really isn't enough to compensate for the otherwise bland room. They didn't even bother to try to use some custom colors on the furniture. If it were up to me, I would personalize each room according to the resident's personality. Makes sense, black walls and dim lit gothic candles for me, lots of windows and natural light for the doctor, Moshe across the hall, beige walls and gym equipment for the Sim with the hat, Glenn, a bar and expensive couch for Cemre, the list goes on. I think the only Sim who's actually satisfied with his room is Shannon, the boring businessman. I guess the room suites him, oh well. I'm certainly not one to judge someone else for their personal taste.

5:00 PM: Ugh, while the plasma juice boxes are okay, I prefer fresh Sim plasma. I wish Greg was here, I'm missing our Love Bites already. When I met him, he was already a Vampire, but he was on a night schedule while I was spending a small fortune on Vampiric Sunscreen to work the day shift. I actually met him at the Art Gallery in Champs Les Sims, while on a working vacation. He's a Nectar Maker who visits Champs Les Sims often to pick grapes and taste the local Nectar samples. He invited me to visit him in his vacation home, a large estate built on an artificial hilltop, the hill decorated with different grape bushes. As an Art Appraiser, I was definitely impressed with the architecture of the estate. He brought me down to his Nectar cellar, we got tipsy on his best Nectar, talked about life, and the rest is history. I do miss him, I can't wait to see him again…

Moshe Draper (Room 2):

I've missed a day of work…I've never missed a day of work, ever…What will my wife say when I come home? Would she forgive me? What will I tell her anyway? She's always been the better one, the more diligent one. I guess that's why she's the boss…my boss.

Glenn Herrington (Room 3):

11:00 AM: You know, I'd never thought I'd miss my two room, high rise apartment. And Snickers. Snickers is my cat. She should be okay for a couple more days, and if not, she's run away and survived on her own before, so I'm not too worried.

2:00 PM: I haven't found a single hidden camera so far. I've checked all of the typical, and not so typical places where hidden cameras could possibly be stowed away. There's nothing to do around here, so searching for cameras has become a nice pastime. Maybe they're painted into the wall…but to find those I'd have to go into Buy/Build Mode to move the furniture to inspect the walls. And since all of our PlumbBobs are seriously malfunctioning, that doesn't seem like a possibility. Than again, maybe I could use the reality TV to my advantage. While I've always been more interested in the management side of fame, if maybe the show gets good ratings, it'll give me and my business some good publicity.

3:00 PM: Why isn't anyone else eating the jellybeans? It's a nice distraction, I can understand why our captors would put them here. Of course there's that extremely small chance of dying from a rare jellybean, but that's extremely unlikely.

Shannon Geiger (Room 4):

I've never lived with other people before. No seriously, I've always just lived alone. Do I have parents? Nope. A childhood that I can remember? Nope. I don't remember anything beyond my first day as a Young Adult. Moving into my new house, getting my new job…of course these things didn't stay new for long, and I soon fell into a sort of routine. Get up, shower, eat, go to work, come home, watch TV, eat, more TV, go to sleep. I've tried taking up several hobbies: Fishing, Collecting, Gardening, Alchemy, Science, Chess, Guitar, at one point I was into snake charming, but these things just never kept my interest for very long. I've tried dating, but no Sim seemed very interested in me, at least not in a romantic sense. I keep a small circle of friends, who occasionally invite me out to parties. Well, actually it's the same guy inviting everyone and their mother to his parties. I do okay at parties. Usually I end up chatting to one Sim for the whole party, and then realize that they were never really interested in me in the first place. Oh well, well, what can you do? That's just the cards I've been dealt.

Cemre Staton (Room 5):

Well, day two into the game and I haven't had a turn in the confession box. The only way I even know it's the second day is because of the clock on my PlumbBob. They could've at least added a window, somewhere. I'm a vampire and I'm asking for a window. That's how you know I'm getting desperate. Anyway, that locked door at the end of the hallway has to be the confession box, what else could it be? Is that the exit that leads to the studio? The set crew quarters? Where they keep all the windows? Possible, but I still think it's the door to the confession box, and I can't wait to have my turn in it. I've already prepared what I want to say, and how else would they get our confessions? It's not like they can read our thoughts through our PlumbBobs right? Then again, I wouldn't put it past them.

Wade Hamm (Room 6):

Mmm, jellybeans.

Rhett Morrissey (Room 7):

Hey, is it me, or am I the only human Sim here? I know for a fact that Peter and Cemre are Vampires, their skin and eyes say it all. And Zachary is a Fairy, it's hard not to notice the wings. And that leaves me, Wade, Shannon, Glenn, and Moshe. And they're probably Witches or Werewolves by the look of the friendship profiles I have. So, in other words, am I the only normal one?

Zachary Allard (Room 8):

Huh…I miss my laptop. I'd never think I'd ever have to go without my laptop, but, here I am. It was always in my inventory, always there for me. But I would trade in my laptop in a heartbeat for my Controller. It wasn't the third Controller, the most powerful one. No, it was the second one. Not as powerful, but much more accessible. I could make anyone do anything. I finally had a girlfriend. It's funny…you're best friends with a girl for years and she never takes an interest in you, ever, until you do something about it. Of course, after I lost my Controller the effects wore off, and, of course, she left. I don't know if she ever found out what I was doing. But if I could I'd do it again. I'd do anything to have that life back.

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