Christopher's Flat[1]

[Christopher Andrews]

*leads her up to the front door*

Home sweet home...

*walks inside and sets his books on the coffee table*

This is the front room, and kitchen is connected to it, as you can see. Through the door is the bedroom, and that's about it. Kinda small, but I like it.

[Aurora Brightmore]

*steps inside and takes a quick look around.*

I..its verry nice.

*sets her bag gently next to her feet.*

A..and you live here alone?

[Christopher Andrews]

Thank you.

*motions to the couch in behind the coffee table. Have a seat, I'll get you a butterbeer. Is that alright?

*nods*

Yeah, I live here alone. I had a roommate for a while, but he got friendly with his girlfriend, so i moved out for some peace. Aaron Taylor was his name.

[Aurora Brightmore]

*glides over to the couch.*


Oh butterbeer sounds lovely. I used to love being alone. Now a days it seems all I am is alone.

*she slips off her shoes, not wanting to get dirt on his couch.*

[Christopher Andrews]

*pours a bottle of butterbeer into two glasses and hands her one with a smile*

*sits down next to her, then wonders if he's too close*

*stays put for now*

Aurora... I like your name.

[Aurora Brightmore]

*blushes*

Thank you.

*takes her glass lightly and sips*

I usually go by Rose. My mum's Favourite flower, and my middle name.

[Christopher Andrews]

*takes a sip and smiles*

I like Rose too. I suppose you wouldn't mind me calling you that aswell?

*puts his glass down*

*not sure what to say or do*

[Aurora Brightmore]

You can call me what ever you'd like. I usually answer to anything.

*takes a sip of her drink. It was just then she realized how close he was to her. She didn't mind, in fact she liked it. Not many people wanted to get close to her because she was a metamorphmagus.*

You know, If I hadn't run into you, I'd still be walking the street bored out of my mind.

*smiles*

[Christopher Andrews]

Well, I'm glad I bumped in to you then. I wouldn't want someone like you walking around with nothing to do. Especially in times like these. You don't know what's out there.

*finishes off his drink*

*sighs, shaking his head*

Gone already...

*places it down on the coffee table*

Metamorphmagus. What an interesting thing to be. Are you the only one in you're family?

[Aurora Brightmore]

I guess its interesting. As far as I know, my great aunt was one. So for i can only change my hair color. I haven't tried changing anything else.

*She scooted a bit closer to him, sipping from her glass.*

[Christopher Andrews]

*notices her move and turns away, trying not to let her see him smiling*

That's cool.

*stands up and goes and refills his drink, this time with firewhiskey, needing to calm his nerves*

*sits back down, an inch or so closer than before, enjoying their little game*

But yes, I know what you mean. You have brightened what would have been a terribly dull evening, and I hope you can stay a while.

[Aurora Brightmore]

*smiles, finishing her glass and setting it down. She leaned back against the couch looking at him.*

I don't have anything better to do with my evening. I can stay as long as you wish me too.

[Christopher Andrews]

*looks down at her*

Good. I'm glad you can stay. I can't provide you with much entertainment... all I have is food, books, and myself. But yeah, stay as long as you want.

*sips drink*

Ever had firewhiskey?

[Aurora Brightmore]

Thanks Chris. and don't worry, I'm easily entertained.

*giggles*

Hmm, firewhiskey. Can't say that I have. Its on my list of things to try, along with some other silly things.

*blushes*

[Christopher Andrews]

*raises his eyebrows, interested*

Really? Would you like to try some?

*holds out his glass to her*

And then you can tell me the other things on your list.

*smiles*