Spinning

After the meeting with Ms. 20 Questions, the sound of tribal rhythms drew me towards a guy twirling a fiery stick. I’m thinking his grass skirt must have been flame-retardant, because if it wasn’t, he would have barbecued himself a long time ago.

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It was all very impressive, but it made me think of a certain Lemur Island lady with red eyes. Her last name was Firestick, so it wasn’t much of a stretch. And besides, she had been in the back of my mind all day anyway.

Unfortunately I had lost the slip of paper with her phone number on it. I didn’t think I’d make it back here so quickly, if ever again, so I wasn’t too careful about keeping it. (That was before I had e-mailed Mr. Kasahara and begged for a job.)

So I mustered my courage and asked a very attractive lady who also happened to be watching the fire guy do his thing if she was acquainted with Eris Firestick.

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“Oh, Eris is a good friend of mine!” she said, her eyes lighting up. She introduced herself as Anneke and told me that Eris would probably be hanging around the market the next evening if I wanted to find her. I nearly skipped for joy all the way home that night.

The next day couldn’t go by quickly enough. Thankfully the playground monitor job was relatively hassle-free, and I got to wear a spiffy uniform (complete with Whistle of Authority).

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I was thoroughly enjoying my new life on the island, but for some reason the prospect of seeing Eris again blotted out everything else. Or maybe it just enhanced it. You know, made the sun brighter, the grass greener, the kids louder.

She was at the market that night just like Anneke said she would be. In fact, she was over by the fire guy.

“Eris,” I said. “Do you remember me?”

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“You! How could I forget?”

Was I mistaken, or was there a gleam of excitement in her eyes? Had she been thinking about me all this time, too?

“I live here now,” I said, grinning hugely. “But I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have interrupted you. You were watching the fire guy.”

“Oh, he’s my cousin,” she explained. “Our ancestors invented that dance. You know, twirling a stick of fire…Firestick…so I’ve seen it a hundred times.”

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“That’s so cool.” She gazed at me with those fiery eyes. I found it hard to speak. “So do you know the dance, too?” I managed to utter.

She smiled. “I know a few variations of it. Do you want to learn one of them?”

“Uhhh…”

Before I could explain that I dance like a monkey wearing concrete shoes, she took my hands and pulled me towards her.

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“Wait,” I said, only half-protesting. “This doesn’t seem like a fire dance. There’s no fire.”

She gave me another inscrutable smile. “I disagree.”

Wooooooo…HOTCHA! This woman really lived up to her name.

Eventually I got a little self-conscious about her cousin watching us flirt with each other while he was trying to work, so I suggested we go have our picture taken in the photobooth.

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She was not at all shy about squashing into a tiny enclosed space with a scruffy weirdo, and even though I hate having my picture taken, it was well worth it.

The resulting photos weren’t half-bad, either.

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We hung out at the market for most of the night, just jabbering and making moo-moo eyes at each other. I found out that she liked sports and nature, and that she was a patrol officer for the Lemur Island Police but was taking online courses for a degree in Business.

I told her about how much I disliked Winnisoda and how much I loved being on Lemur Island, especially now that I had run into her again. I took her hand as I said this – a natural gesture, not calculated – but I have to admit I felt a bit cheesy doing it.

She seemed charmed by it, though.

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Before we parted ways that night, she promised she’d stop by my shack sometime soon. I told her I’d cook her dinner (even though I only know how to make lunch meat sandwiches).

I drifted home in a moonlit daze. I kept thinking that the gypsy lady had been right: the eyes of fire had burned my soul. A little dramatic, I know, but darned if it wasn’t the truth.

Just before the gentle crashing of the waves lulled me to sleep that night, I said, “Thank you, Mr. Kasahara. Thank you for being a total jerk about my building sandcastle on your property. Otherwise I wouldn’t be here right now. Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

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36 thoughts on “Spinning

  1. Oooh Jen, it’s simply fabulous!
    I can’t tell just HOW much I love your writing – that entire civilization on his little chunk of land *chuckles*.
    The postcard is wonderful, so is Ms Firestick, and Anneke could be a nice person… actually… ;)
    Whatever you’re up to, please share it soooon!

    • Thank you, Eva! You always say such nice things about my updates. And Joe and Anneke have 2 LBs (same as Joe and Eris) so they would probably make a great couple, too.

  2. Yay for the update! Love the post card! How’d you do that? Totally did not expect the playground monitor gig though. And nice to see that Eris goes after what she wants! ;-)

    • Glad you liked the postcard! I had to do it in MS Publisher since I fail at doing anything in Photoshop aside from cropping and sharpening my photos. :-P Then, since it wouldn’t save in any picture format without looking all jagged, I had to take a screen capture of it in Print Preview and use that. The fonts are free ones I downloaded, and the clip art is just from the Microsoft Office web site. One cool thing is that Joe’s signature is in a font called “Joe Hand”. :-)

  3. *dances* I’m so glad Joe was able to get a job on Lemur Island!!!

    Mrs. K is pretty.

    *waves at Greg*

    *waves at Anneke*

    I can just feel the chemistry between Joe & Eris. Am I the only perv who thought they were going to do more than take a picture in the photo booth?

    • Bwahaha. Now that I have ACR installed, that booth is a popular place for townies to, um, “rendezvous”. But my Joe’s kind of shy and a slow mover, all chemistry aside. ;-)

  4. I think your security word has it in one: “SWISH!” What a fantastic entry, jenba. I swear … this rendition of the Founder Joe is probably at the top of my list of favorites. *nods* I wish I could be on that island with him … not WITH him with him mind you. Just … there … having such fortunes fall into my laop like that. That would be great. To find the woman (or in my case man) of your dreams because of what some gypsy lady foretold. NICE. ;O))) And once again … your pictures – AMAZING! Your storytelling – ENGAGING. *pink hearts for jenba*

    • Aw, thanks, Ange! I wish I could be on the island with Joe, too. Playing this legacy is helping me get through the winter, I tell ya!

  5. Oh yay! I’m so glad Joe gets to live on the island. He sure is one lucky dude! I’m already excited for the next update.

  6. /squeals He’s going back! Woot … hmmm… i wonder what kind of job he’s getting..
    oh.wo. I love the post card!
    bwahahaha playground monitor … thats awesome and just hilarious. but ya, getting free land.. pfft I’d do it to!
    /bounces Look! Its Greg! Jenba look.. oh.. you already know.. never mind. /waves to Greg
    Really? he wants to be a teacher? well then .. this is great news. I hope he makes it to the top!
    /bounces again Look its Anneke! erm … ya i’ll stop now.. hehe
    /giggles Whistle of Authority .. how funny! i love it
    aw Joe is in love with the fire eyes chick!
    I’m so excited for him. life is going so well.

    and to answer Lisa… Nope! I thought so too.

    • Heehee, your comments always crack me up, Ruby! And yeah, his LTW is to be a Minister of Education, but since I doubt that would have occurred to Joe just yet, I figure teacher works for now!

    • I can’t take any credit for Joe’s innate cuteness — that’s all Ruby’s doing! But thanks for the compliment on my pics.

  7. I’m really liking this new legacy, Jen, and Joe’s Ma sounds a bit like my nana! I loved the bit about ‘I dance like a monkey wearing concrete shoes’! I hope you and yours had a fantastic New Year, too!

    • Yep, he’s just your average scruffy Knowledge Sim trying to make his way in the world. I’m glad you find him fun!

  8. Wowzers! I can honestly say I almost died when I saw your ‘postcard’ of the island, it looks FANTASTIC Jen! You know I’m surprised, I was looking at your first shot of Joe and I never realised what defined cheekbones he has before. (he must be weight over being stressed and depressed not on the island ;)) Beware those red eyes I say :D

    • Hi Linda! Thanks, and I’m thrilled you liked the postcard. I had a lot of fun making it. And I think Joe’s features look more chiselled in that first pic because I had a bunch of lighting on the ground — the overhead lighting tends to make his hair too glowy (probably a side effect of Gunmod’s Radiance Light System). :-) But I like your suggestion that maybe he has just lost some weight from being stressed.

  9. What a great update! I love the postcard. Hey, it’s Greg! And Anneke! Hi guys!

    Oooh, he’s hot for the fiery one, eh? Heheheh. Go, Joe!

    Can’t wait for the next installment.

    • Hot for the fiery one, heehee…yeah, I’m having fun with all of the wordplay. Joe’s burning up, Joe’s melting, etc. I’m so easily amused. :-p

  10. That was a nice postcard! I swear Joe’s mom sounded so like my mom, ‘Is it an internet scam?’. Eris really cute but her red eyes kinda unnerved me.Oh yeah, nice updates with stunning pictures as usual!

    • Yeah, I found her eyes unnerving at first, too. So did Joe, as a matter of fact. Thanks for your kind words! :-)

  11. Oh poor Joe, obsessed with checking his e-mail. And then Mr. K calls! Oh I love the postcard! That is so cool! A job as playground monitor, it certainly could have been worse for Joe. Joe just can’t stop digging can he? Poor Joe and his unsuspecting job interview. I think he did well though. Joe looks quite happy with Ms. Firestick (great name!) and I think he’s happy on Lemur Island, hooray for Joe.

    • Yeah, Joe likes to dig. It’s the thrill of discovery, doncha know. Plus it doesn’t hurt that Mr. K gives him money for it. ;-P

  12. What’s wrong with checking your e-mail multiple times? *blush* HAHAHA!! Too funny he wanted to reply to the mail-order bride e-mail. *snickers*

    Aww, poor guy, dreaming about wearing your undies in public. *chortles*

    SWEET!! That’s awesome that he -called- him! *cheers*

    Hehe, typical mom. *grins*

    Awesome post card!! *envy* How’d you do that?

    You know, I want to scold Joe for taking the job without even waiting to hear what it is. But you know what? To own property in paradise, I think I’d do the same thing! HAHA! See? You should always ask what before agreeing. *nods sagely*

    Nice present you got there. :-D I hope you drop your mom and sis e-mails!

    Cheers to a good beginning! *raises her glass and waves hello to Greg*

    Hey, what’s my Joe’s wife doing in some tropical paradise without him! *peers* (It’s fun seeing the various Founder contestants popping up in everyone’s blogs.)

    Whooo! *cheers Eris on* I agree with her, there’s definitely fire there. *waggles her eyebrows*

    That’s cool that he’s already getting swept off his feet by the woman with the eyes of fire. :-D *claps*

    (Hehe, my security word is “island” – talk about appropriate!)

    • Woot, thanks for the great comments, Aer! Your Joe’s wife could have easily ended up being my Joe’s wife, too — they actually have 2 lightning bolts. But he was just drawn to those red eyes for some reason…