It was just another Sunday in Del Sol Valley. The first day of winter when a new save was opened. For the average sim this was nothing special.Â
Drew wasn’t the average sim though.
He let out a scream as he loaded into the world. Falling back on to the ground. Drew took a few minutes to register what was going on. Then it all came swiftly back to him. He was a legacy sim, a founding sim.
“Andrew Alexavier Pressley”, he muttered to himself, staring at his hand. “I am a young adult. I’m adventurous, active and romantic.” He closed and opened his hand a few times, fascinated by it. “I want to be a freelance botanist.”
It was exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. He was a new sim. There was a whole world created for him. A world he wanted to discover. That’s when he looked up at his surroundings and noticed how empty it was.
“You’ve got to be kidding me. No home and no money? What am I supposed to do here?” Frustration set in rather fast after that realization. He needed money and a way to survive.
Clambering to his feet he took out his phone where he then became aware of another thing. The lot he was meant to live on was off the grid. It took him a bit of walking before he got a decent enough signal. He found some job listings and without too much issue joined the gardening career.Â
He exhaled a sigh of relief. “Thank the Watcher. At least that’s one problem solved.”
