It may have been a little trite, but Chris loved Halloween.

Which was why he was taking advantage of having the evening off to decorate the manor.

There were fake cobwebs, tissue paper ghosts, some pumpkins and lots of fall flowers.

Chris figured as long as the ghosts stayed two dimensional, it would be a win.

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It was Chris's 19th birthday and he had managed to arrange to have dinner with Summer, Wyatt and Isabel. Which might not sound like a huge accomplishment, but considering their vastly differing schedules, it was.

At any rate, they decided to go to one of the local Italian restaurants, Acquerello where they had eaten too much and drank two bottles ( Read more... )

Poor Taylor was never going to invite Chris and Summer to visit again ( Read more... )

Chris was grateful that Summer had plans this evening because Christina was supposed to meet up with Harper.

After a quick change, Christina lounged in 'her' room, waiting for Harper to arrive with the new designs she wanted to share.

[for a couple]

After Summer left for the day, Christopher Halliwell slipped into the second room he had booked at the Arms and opened the suitcase that had been discretely shipped prior to their arrival ( Read more... )

Chris was not best pleased when he woke up and realized there were two more breasts in his bed than there should have been.

"Summer?"

Damnit, he had a girly voice too. Wyatt was going to mock him relentlessly for this.

[for the gf and the bro and anyone who might wanna call]

Chris had been feeling vaguely out of sorts for nearly a week. Like something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He had tried calling Savannah a few times, but she hadn't answered and he didn't want to leave messages and worry her.

At the moment, he was attempting to cook dinner. He... had not inherited his mother's cooking

Chris spent his morning packing up boxes and orbing them to San Francisco. Eventually he returned to Fandom, surveyed the room, and realized that everything left belonged to Summer. It was so weird to look around the half empty room that had been his home away from home for two and a half years.

He made some handwavy calls to let folks know he ( Read more... )

After leaving the dance, Chris and Summer had spent the evening doing very grown-up things.

And they might have completely forgotten about what happened after prom the past two years.

Which was why they were both still sleeping and naked.

[for the girl and a couple of wee ones]

After spending the last few days immersed in dusty books and relics in the Manor's attic, Chris wanted nothing more than to curl up with his girlfriend and not think about the possibility of his brother turning evil.

His research had been beneficial, but did little to make him feel hopeful.

[for the gf, but can also be open if anyone wants to ( Read more... )