Macella: Sooo… you are going to university again?
Macella: Well, you´ll better have fun!
Shaoran: I will!
And off they go!
Shaoran thinks of Macella, while Macella thinks of Miles. Tsk, tsk.
That´s a lot of snow!
And we are greeted by a meterological unlikely rainbow. Still pretty.
First thing Randolph does, is light the fire and warm his butt.
University somehow plays havoc with people´s relationships.
Randolph: You know, I´ve never looked at you this way, but…
Cathy: Don´t you have a girlfriend at home?
They look good. Nice lighting.
Shaoran: So, let´s start!
Good boy! … wait… you are not studying art this time!
Shaoran: OK, this better?
Uhm, no, you already have that major.
Shaoran: Screw this, I´m playing videogames!
… he´s studying physical education this time.
Cathy does communications.
I thought, they needed a baskedball court. And it was on sale.
Randolph texts Connie. Ain´t he cute?
He studies fine arts.
Although both he and Catherine won´t get diplomas – I just don´t have the nerve to do another week at university. I love all the stuff the pack gives you – the clothes, hair, objects, interactions – but I just think attending university with your sim is beyond boring.
I wait for the guys to finish their lessons when this young lady decides to destroy a snowman.
This woman is judging her. Harshly.
She watches her the whole time.
Shaoran decides it´s a good idea to relieve his stress by meditating in the deep snow.
Randolph crashes on a sofa at a party. The other students are making fun of him, but I think, they are just jealous.
And here we have Shaoran reaching his lifetime wish. I thought, it would happen after the ceromony, so I missed the shot.
I somehow have no picture of Catherine getting her letter.
Shaoran: So… I´m done?
You´re done! You can do whatever you want now.
Shaoran: I´ll think of something.
He´s so happy!
Shaoran: I decide… I want to play with the plush dragon!
You do you, Shaoran!
And we are home again!
Macella seems to be very happy to have him back!