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1. FIRST SEMESTER IN FOXBURY

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The Foxbury Institute welcomed us with winter weather, even though spring officially began. Bastian have just moved into the Briny Tower dorm. Roommate: You must be Sebastian. I’m Lincoln. Lincoln Shackleton. You can call me Link. Bastian: Nice to meet you. My friends call me Bas. Link: So, Bas, I’ve heard you’re a smart guy. You’d have to be, getting into Foxbury—and at such a young age, too. So I’m sure you’ll understand the golden rule of our cohabitation: I don’t bother you, you don’t bother me. That way, everyone’s happier. Link wasn’t the most positive Sim. And he really didn’t like having a roommate who was still practically a kid. This was his 3rd term. He was a star on the soccer team and hoped his well-earned reputation would let him cut loose this year. A baby-faced roommate was not part of the plan. But Bastian didn’t mind the arrangement at all. In fact, he was glad his new roommate wouldn’t be a distraction from studying. After a painful breakup with Laura, he’s decided t...

61. ECHOES OF TIME (7)

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Enue began her journey in France — Champs Les Sims.  The order of her travels was probably supposed to be different, but Enue couldn’t remember, nor could she find the right Bluesky post to check. :( She bought the necessary supplies and set out in search of adventure! Her first task led her to the Forgotten Burial Mound.  Amidst the stones, she noticed stairs leading into catacombs. She cleared a rubble pile blocking a wall and, after inspecting it, continued through the corridors. Sometimes to move forward, she had to step on a floor switch, or stick her hand into a hole and pray nothing would bite it off (there was probably no risk, but it was stressful anyway). Other times she had to push statues into position. Plenty of puzzles, plenty of corridors. Occasionally a skeleton or two. Enue hadn’t exactly signed up for this. But missing elements won’t find themselves. Almost every building hid secret passages and catacombs underground — or was a trap itself. Once, En...