Christopher's Home

[Christopher Andrews]

*walks into the tiny, ridiculously cheap home for the first time since Hogwarts was over*

*dumps the two boxes and his bookbag onto the ground, which is basically, everything he owns at the moment*

*looks around wondering where to begin*

[Christopher Andrews]

*opens up the boxes and bag, takes everything out*

*eventually finds a place to put everything, and leaves the house, heading for the main street*

[Aaron Tayllore]

*bursts in unceremoniously and then freezes*

CHRIS YOU CAN'T LIVE HERE IT OBVIOUSLY HASN'T BEEN INSPECTED BY HEALTH INSPECTORS IT'S UNSAFE YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!

[Christopher Andrews]

*sits up with a jolt where he had been sleeping*

*in a sleeping bag in the front room, which doubled as his bedroom*

*stares at Aaron for a minute, pulling his sleeping bag up to cover his bare chest*

*shrugs*

I like my house. It has walls, a floor, and roof. And... yep, that's pretty much it. Come on in, take a seat.

[Aaron Tayllore]

*makes himself nice and comfy sprawled out on his back on the floor*

Absolutely not. You can't live here. Come share half the rent at my place. There's no argument you can make, it's this dump compared to half the price WITH running water from PIPES and not the CEILING.

*smiles charmingly*

[Christopher Andrews]

*stares for a minute more*

Okay. Sure.

[Aaron Tayllore]

*jumps up and grabs all of Chris's posessions (box. one box. one single. lonely. box.) in one arm full and heads out the door*

Excellent.

[Christopher Andrews]

*jumps up and follows*

NEVER TO RETURN THIS POOR, LONELY HOUSE.


EVER.

(chris moves in with Aaron)