.:!My Nightmare!:.:!Open|Accepting!:.:!Romance Rp!:.

[Lennoxa]

Andy nodded, kissing her head before letting his eyes close in an attempt to sleep, though that failed. He moved his hand to rest over her waist in-front of her stomach. He was too happy to sleep, to tired to stay awake, and too hungry to focus. The boy had never been 'hungry' in his life, he had no idea the gnawing at his stomach wasn't a terrible side effect of the transformation. Nevertheless he settled for a sleep somewhere between barely unconscious and undreamable sleeping.


((Waaaaaake soon XD ))

[noel.]

Chrissy felt the aching feeling in her stomach kick in. She let out a small groan as she began to feel hungery. "Do you want food?" She asked quietly, she wasn't sure if he was sleeping or not, so she didn't want to wake him if he was. She slowly freed herself from the loose grip and rolled off of the bed, falling (not very hard) onto the floor with a small thud. Having expected that, Chrissy sat back up and looked at Andy waiting for a reply, if he was going to give her one.

[Lennoxa]

Andy stirred, shooting up from the bed. "Chrissy are you alright?!" He asked, all he'd heard was the thud and it scared him. He attempted to stand and find his way around the room, though that was failing. He couldn't see more than an inch in front of him. He finally got around the bed, finding Chrissy, when his own stomach growled. "Why does my stomach act like it's mad?" He asked, confused about the entire situation. He knelt down beside her, his blue and green eyes wide with curiosity.

[noel.]

Chrissy raised an eyebrow, fighting back laughs. Had Andy ever been hungry before? She couldn't help but giggle. "Don't worry, your stomach still likes you. You're just hungry, I'll get us a snack." She said, her eyes sparkling with amusement. That was one of the cutest things she had ever heard, and that was good coming from the master of cuteness. "Toaster strudel?" She asked, remebering his comment back in the dream.

[Lennoxa]

Andy broke out into a smile. "I hate to break it to you, but that word, 'hungry' is like a foreign language. But yes, toaster strudels sound heavenly." He said, a chuckle following that. He stood up still confused about the room. "Is there a light in here?" He asked, almost falling over something on the floor to his left.

[noel.]

Chrissy rolled her eyes and felt around for a small wire which had a little rolly switch thing on it. She turned the long strings of Christmas lights that made up for the lack of walls up to a brighter setting so that Andy would be able to see. She walked down the white, long, twisting stairs from her loft down onto the floor of the apartment. It was similar to the one they had been in during her dream. It was actually a very large apartment, with a very high ceiling. Chrissy skipped over to the kitchen and opened the freezer, grabbing two toaster strudels. She popped them into the toaster, which was already out, and grabbed two plates while she waited for the snacks to finish heating up.

"Chrissy?" A voice came from the short hall. Andre appeared in a black baggy shirt and pink, satin, pj pants. His blonde hair was ruffled around from sleep and his cat like eyes seemed tired. Maybe because he had just been woken up. "What are you doing up sweetie?" He asked, leaning his tired body against the wall, watching the toaster.

Chrissy's eyes widened with shock. How could she have forgotten that she had a roommate?! 'CRAP CRAP CRAP!' She screamed in her mind before putting on a sleepy smile. "I got hungry." She said, her voice a bit whiney. She grabbed the two toaster strudels and placed them on one plate, so Andre wouldn't be suspicous.

Andre nodded and crossed his arms. "Well get some sleep. More importantly let ME get some sleep. I need to wake up early to catch a sale. You know how those middleage women will fist fight you for what they want. I want to be wide awake and on full alert." He joked with a slight smirk before turning around to go back to bed.

Chrissy let out a long breath, probably the breath she had held in for the whole conversation. She hurried over to the stairs with the plate and two glasses of milk. She sat on the carpet and put down a glass infront of her and one on the other side of the plate. "Don't make a mess. And don't spill the milk. Oh, and don't do anything that will wake Andre up." She warned quietly.

[Lennoxa]

While Chrissy was gone, Andy admired the room. Finding it interesting. The second she got back his head snapped towards her, prehaps a moment before she spoke at all, cat-sense and all. "Andre?" He spoke, as if the name meant he himself had lost hope, as if was as worthless as burlap. His breath caught, before the sentence had completely rolled off his tongue he transformed, since cats can't technically cry, and trotted off to a corner of the large loft. He curled up, clinging for dear life to the floors with his claws. He let out a mangled meow, trying to hide the frustration. He sure hoped Andre was a polite name for a step-father. Hopefully. Unknowing, he resorted to a tangled scrap twisting and turning furiously.

[noel.]

Chrissy's eyes narrowed as she watched the strange behavior coming from Andy. "Yeah, he's my Umma, which means mommy." She said while crawling over to him on her hands and knees. "No need to flip out either. Andre is a hardcore gay." She then pointed out with a laugh. She flicked his nose gently and smiled, "Now eat the food the toaster worked so hard to make for you."

[Lennoxa]

Andy blinked a few times, feeling like a fool for worrying over nothing. He stood up and decided not to go human again, that would mean more questions, more blushing, the things he didn't want to deal with. So he nibbled on a toaster strudel as a cat, finding it a little hard to chew with his small teeth. After a few weird moments of eating human food in cat form, he finally meowed and transformed, immediately shoving the toaster pastry in his mouth to avoid questions are the more than likely blush of embarassment on his cheeks.

[noel.]

Having copied Andy, Chrisst had nibbled on her toaster strudel for a while. She smiled slightly when it seemed like he was having a difficult time, it was actually kinda cute. When she saw him finally transform she shoved her fod in her mouth as well. She puffed out her cheeks so it could fit. Chrissy couldn'thelp but smile as she made an attempt not to laugh at how idiotic she probably looked at the moment. SHe felt some crumbs on her chin, going cross eyed to look at them. Her smile turned into a stubborn pout, cheeks still puffed up.


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