chris finished seting up his room the way he wanted it, and had all of his stuff unpacked, while storm had long since crawled off of his shoulders and fallen asleep on a pillow. thank god i have my own room.... for now he thought as he flopped onto the bed after setting everything up. his stomache grumbled and he began to wish dinner was ready.

(btw sorry i wont be able to post again tonight on account of i wont be anywhere near a computer tonight, gonna be out all night, ill post again tomorrow))