Remember Zaitrarrio Long? Well he met simPE and Raven liked it.
But let's just pause to show off the portraits over the bar. Lovely, yes?
Raven: I feel like I've watched you grow up right before my eyes! :D
Rio: I'm hot now, right?! :DD
Raven: Don't you dare get an ego on me!
Rio: Sorry! Sorry!
Life in the Von Prism household is pretty tame these days :\
Kicky bag or cops + robbers?
Raven: How about we go out consistently and call it going steady? ;D
Rio: Looks- I mean, sounds good to me! :D
[CUE THE CUTE SPAM]
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Rio: *shoves face through a curtain*
And Raven ends their date with a good ole slug to the shoulder! HOORAY!
Cosmic: Come to this photobooth often, sugar plum~♥
Lauren: Just get in here. ;]
Oxford: *lurks behind the speaker*
Peppercorn, your twin is a wee bit creepy, dear.
Outside, Cerise obtains another notch in his growing list of lovers.
Don't worry, nameless well guy, Cerise won't call you later.
Muffin: OOOOH NOOOO!
Raven: I think I'll just go on the computer now :D
RAVEN, MICROWAVE NOW!
And guess forgot to install a fire alarm? :]
Luckily Cerise wasn't busy and I sent him to a phone pronto.
What are you so pissed about?
Clearly its not the fire roaring away in the kitchen, because that would mean you actually knew you were responsible for it.
Cerise: Hey, listen, I need to get 20 lovers before I get old - if you know what I mean . . .
Cerise: I hate you right now, just so you know. Have you seen his face!? Seriously.
Firefighter: I'm totally getting some! :D
Let the romancing commen- wait a second!
You got that from your dad, didn't you? Good lord. >[
Raven: Look! I think I spot lover #19!
Cerise: OMG, WHERE!?
Firefighter: Boo, you whore!!
Cerise: I don't see anyone . . . :[
Cerise: WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!? [++]
Cerise: Watch this, *gulp* baby! ;]
Cerise: Alright, so what is he still doing here!? Why won't he leave?!
Unfortunately, all the wooing led to nothing and he left with only best friend status :\
Upstairs, Cosmic + Lauren slumber peacefully unaware of Cerise's corruption on their daughter.
Our shy, little
Dancing with your [more than likely] intoxicated grandfather leads to limbs being pushed through solid objects. Fun, no?
INFLUENCE! CERISE, YOUR HORRIBLE but I love you!
[I love those brown eyes ♥ their so sparkly!]
You may be asking yourself: Why is Cerise standing outside surrounding by women?
Answer: Because asking for the 3 friends = 3 new notches, of course!
3! Even with #2 walking off the lot. Class is important now!
Oxford is slightly annoying; but she did allow me to show off the future heir's new room!
Raven: That was my cup, grandpa >[
Cerise: Oh, was it? So sorry. :]
The split-personality gene still lives strong in the Von Prism's!
Peppercorn . . . that's just creepy ;__;
Raven: I've got my eyes on you, mother! >[
Peppercorn Von Prism after her makeover.
I feel a strong bond forming between the girls, don't you? *headdesk*
I see you checking out the competition back there, Cerise! She will not be your #20!
CHECK OUT PART 2 OVER HERE!