Quintalyn really didn’t learn when Ophelia started a fire
Some pumpkin pie is needed
NIPUNIS WHAT ARE DOING….AGAIN
"Dad…why?"
Quintalyn doesn’t know what to think about this ghost situation
We had a paparazzi hoard in front of the house.
And then a fight!
Ophelia sometimes doesn’t have the brightest ideas.
Levitation nirvana
It’s Peter’s birthday!
Hot dad trophy achieved!
I had to change Peter’s hair because the game momentarily forgot that the one I was using wasn’t available for adults.
Not long after, it was Quintalyn’s birthday. Ophelia decided to bake her a cake.
"Now…can I fit her name on the cake?"
"Chocolate!"
Peter is so proud
Quintalyn decided black was great and punk was in
New room
"I haven’t even been a teenager for 5 minutes and I’m already in trouble"
"Try to be little more careful, Quin"
"I didn’t even do anything, though."
Peter hoped Quintalyn was a better driver then he was
She wasn’t.
"How did I even get here?"
Peter and Quintalyn took the tour bus home because there was no way he was getting back in that car
Peter insisted that Quintalyn learned the martial arts. He knew what head boys thought with.
Quintalyn made her way back to the consignment shop. She hadn’t been inside since that fateful day when she was a kid. She couldn’t help giving the specialist the evils.
"I’d like to sell some of my inventions please."
"I doubt anything you’ve brought will sell but sure"
‘this jerk!’
"I’ll be bringing in the moolah now"
Quintalyn decided to take up sculpting
She liked it!
Bonus shots:
A cutie Quintalyn
So my game glitched and it was hilarious
Fun Fact: That consignment shop guy was so rude. I’m not playing it up. Quintalyn and I were like, “What in the world sneaked up your butt?”
AN// So sorry that this chapter mysteriously disappeared. I don't know how but it did. Let's just say it's because I am a dumb.
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