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Nothing over here either... Not surprising.

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The Doctor landed outside the Maitland house like she did every Wednesday to pick Clara up for their weekly adventure. Almost immediately after landing, she started dancing around the console room of the TARDIS, tidying up from her last adventure so that Clara wouldn’t think she’d turned into a slob. Of course she hadn’t meant for it to ever get as messy as it surely always did, she was just so busy running around through time and space trying to save Earth and any other planet that should need her help.

When the Doctor was alone, she didn’t much care what things looked like inside the TARDIS because it was just her. But just like she did every Wednesday, she ran around like a chicken with its head cut off to get things spic and span. One would think the Doctor would learn and try picking up after herself so it never got to this, but it was hard to keep in line when she was alone most of the time.

The Doctor was at the console futzing around with a few controls, plotting out their next destination when she heard Clara enter the TARDIS. Though she didn’t take her eyes from the screen in front of her to look at the other woman who was slowly making her way closer and closer to where the Doctor was. She didn’t much budge even when Clara began asking about the Gallifreyan words on the ceiling of the TARDIS corresponding with the object Clara was holding in her hand.

“Sorry what?” The Doctor asked as she moved about the console, pulling and pushing more nobs and buttons.

Suddenly the Doctor picked up on a familiar sound and the TARDIS started making awful noises, as if trying to purposely get her attention. The sound was a beat of four, a beat of four she’d heard before. Slowly turning, the Doctor just stared at Clara. Still she didn’t move, didn’t say a word, didn’t answer Clara’s question, just watched her in utter confusion because what she was hearing, she couldn’t very well be hearing. “What have you got in your hand Clara?” The Doctor asked warily, almost afraid of what answer Clara might give her. 

The Doctor extended her hands towards Clara, then pulled them back to her chest quickly. She wanted to get the object away from her friend, but at the same time she desperately did not want to touch it. “Could you bring it over here and place it right there,” The Doctor pointed to an open spot on the console’s frame. “Please?” The Doctor added with a forced chuckled. She didn’t want to frighten Clara but she did want to get the object away from Clara with as quickly as she could.

{This is a gift—

—It comes with a price}

There was a madness ticking in The Master’s mind. A drumming, a beat of f o u r. The sound of the untempered schism echoing in her mind for all eternity. That was who Koschei was, anyhow. Stone-cold brilliant and pure evil packed into one small...

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That's how it's gonna be?

OMG I HATE WHEN MY GIF DOESN'T WORK! Kill me now! *smacks her head against the keyboard a few thousand times* ...still don't feel better and now I have a headache... *shrugs* Oh well...

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Anyone feel like a paradox tonight?

Johanna tapped her pen against her notebook, head in her hand, eyes drilling a hole into the clock mounted on the wall. She was counting down the minutes until her class ended and she was released into her freedom. Her best friend had told Johanna, before she’d run out the door to make it on time for this class, that she had something extra special planned for tonight. Johanna had no idea what that could possibly have meant, but she was actually anxious -in a good way- to find out. It was the only thing that had been on her brain for the majority of the day. It was the only way she was getting through this unbelievably dull lesson.

Johanna thanked her lucky stars when the class bell rang and she was able to get out of there and she took no time in doing so. She had rushed out of there much in the same fashion she had slid her way into it. She had a very good knack for almost always being late to this class and today had been no different. But thankfully now it was over and she could get on with her life. It probably meant being dragged around by her best friend, but she didn’t care. Johanna really hated that class and she didn’t try to hide that fact from anyone really.

Taking a deep breath in, letting the fresh brisk air fill her lungs, Johanna put a smile on her face and started the journey home. Luckily she had found a place within walking distance of the University. It helped because not knowing your way around, and being American, it didn’t pose a lot of cooperation from the locals. She knew if she’d been any further and had to take some other means of transportation other than her own two feet; she never would have found her way. All that hard work would have just spiraled down the preverbal drain of life.

Now, normally on a Friday night, she would be awake until the wee hours of the morning, trying to finish some Rage Quit task Jeff had assigned her, but Michael had been given the day off and had offered to take on her assignments for her. To Johanna’s surprise, Jeff had actually okayed that. Sure she would miss out on some money, but she had not had a day off since arriving on this side of the world so it was nice to have some time free up for her.

As soon as she walked through the front door of the flat she rented with another girl who had been hired by Achievement Hunters, that same girl, who had turned into the closest thing she had to a best friend so far away from the mainland almost instantly, greeted her ecstatically.

“Okay, so I got us into the hottest nightclub in town tonight.” Lucy rambled on.

Johanna just nodded and continued on to her room. It was alright though, she knew Lucy would follow and would in no way be offended by her just walking off like that. 

“So, do what you have to do okay?” Lucy stopped in Johanna’s doorway and leaned against its frame, folding her arms across her chest. “And please don’t bring the funky ancient watch thing.” Lucy made a face like it was the worst fashion faux pa the entirety of the whole galaxy.

“Sorry Luce.” Johanna said, disposing of her school bag and assorted clothes until she was down to just her bra and underwear. “It goes where I go.” She didn’t even like taking it off to shower. It was the only thing she could remember getting from her parents when she was a child. She was deathly afraid of losing it. Johanna had made it into a nice necklace that she usually wore inside her shirt, hidden away from the naked eye. The chain was still usually visible most of the time. When she went out on nights like this, she wore it outside her clothes as an accessory.

“Fine, whatever.” Lucy mumbled, agitated and threw her arms up in the air. Then she turned on her heels and headed away from Johanna’s room. “Be ready in 15.” Lucy called back to Johanna.

Johanna just rolled her eyes. It would be easy though. It didn’t take Johanna that long to get ready, ever. She just naturally looked gorgeous without much effort. She tried a little bit, but most her effort was used up trying to calm her anxiety from taking over to the point where she was just a total spaz. And extremely fidgety. With a loud sigh, she removed the rest of her clothes and hopped into the shower.

Exactly 15 minutes later, Johanna exited the shower and wrapped her comfortable fluffy towel around her slender body. With a stop in front of her vanity mirror, she messily parted her hair using just her fingers. Smoothing her hair out, and teasing it some more, Johanna made her way around her room casually as she picked out a few things here and there to finish off her ensemble for the night. She had picked out a cute little dress that didn’t leave much to the imagination. She decided against heels and paired the dress with a simple pair of black converse with no socks.

Just than Lucy showed up in her doorway once more. “Ready?” She asked, giving Johanna a once over. Lucy shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. “Alright.” She grabbed Johanna’s hand and pulled her along. 

Johanna leaned over in the direction of her desk and grabbed her cellphone, a small purse and her keys all with the hand that wasn’t being yanked on by Lucy.

When the girls arrived at this club, Lucy met up with a couple more friends, leaving Johanna to mingle on her own. Since she wasn’t very good at that, she decided to head to the bar for some liquid courage. “Gin and tonic?” She asked, leaning against the bar as she did so. This caused her watch to clank against the wooden bar top. She was so used to it, she barely noticed anymore. What she did notice though, was the man also at the bar just left of her. He was staring at the watch like he’d seen it somewhere before. Something triggered inside Johanna, and it wasn’t good.

She smiled curtly to the man and nodded. Could she get her drink any faster? Something about the man seemed so familiar, but she couldn’t place him. The feeling deep inside the pit of her stomach was growing steadily worse and it was wigging her out.

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Trolling starts to young now-a-days. Love it though!

My friends met young amy pond and she said that matt smith actually hates fish fingers and custard so she would intentionally mess up that scene so he had to eat them over and over again

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The TARDIS whirled and twirled, making horrible screeching noises as it tumbled about in the sky. For the life of her, The Doctor could not figure out why the TARDIS was malfunctioning like this. "What's wrong precious?" She asked, stroking every inch of the TARDIS the only way she knew how, hoping that would trigger something and set the TARDIS right again.

Nothing seemed to be working and the next thing The Doctor heard was the TARDIS crashing. She cringed at first due to the sound, then slowly released her clenched fists from the console of the main board and looked over at the door. With pretty much all of her systems out of order as a result of the planet she'd smashed into earlier, The Doctor had no idea where she could be.

Something deep in her gut told her though that she would be happy with the outcome. She stood up straight, brushed herself off and headed for the main TARDIS doors. She swung them open before her and the biggest smile replaced the worry on her face. She was on Earth, the planet she loved the most. 

The Doctor stuck a finger in her mouth briefly, then pulled it right back out and held it up into the air. The smile she had once worn so proudly faded and was exchanged for a very worried look. She had fallen back in time, which was normal in some occasions, but in this instance she was back in time where the Weeping Angels had sent Amy and Rory. Oh, this was not good.

Locking up the TARDIS, The Doctor started off into the night. There was nothing she could do about it at the moment, the TARDIS needed to cool off before she could even attempt to get out of here. But she made it a point, and a rule, to herself that she could in no way seek the Ponds out. It was bad enough she was here, she didn't need to make things worse by opening that can of worms.

Bored-Open-

"I’m so bored," Amy muttered to herself as she twirled an object in her hands.

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Well, I am here and working on some things. I did find an open rp that I want to get my hands into and work it from the inside out. I will be focusing on that until I have it done. Then I will move on to other open rps I find, if I find any. Maybe starting a few of my own... Those don't seem to be working too well though. Never give up, never surrender though.

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The cloister bell of The Doctor’s beloved TARDIS wailed and hummed as it materialized in a desolate alley off a side street and out of sight, just the way The Doctor liked it. Of course she knew by now that not many people paid much attention to her big blue box anyways, but sometimes it was just the principle of it. Better to not be seen than have people running all over trying to get inside it. And she couldn’t have that.

“Good girl.” The Doctor cooed, stroking a few of the controls on the console board as the TARDIS finally settled and the noise stopped.

She opened the doors to her grand time machine, stuck her head out and looked both ways, then stepped out of the TARDIS entirely, turned, and locked up behind her. Down the alley to the right, she saw light so she followed the cobblestones like Dorothy down the yellow brick road in The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.

The Doctor slipped off into her own little world as she walked the length of the alley; like she often tended to do, and reminisced on the time she visited the set of The Wizard of Oz and gave Judy Garland some vocal tips. Shaking her head, she knew she had a huge grin on her face. She didn’t shake it though.

When she came to the end of the alley, and the light brought her back to reality, The Doctor rounded a corner spastically searching in all directions for the source of the reason she’d come here. Her eyes soon landed on Wilfred Mott. Good ol’ Wilf. Excitedly she started towards him. She could see he was enjoying some coffee and,

“Aha!” The Doctor exclaimed as her eyes fell upon the real reason she had decided to pop to this exact time and place.

“Hello Wilf.” She waved to him quickly before snatching the doughnut from off the napkin it rested on and brought it to her own mouth to munch on happily.

The Doctor was aware that Wilf probably had some horrifying look on his face but that didn’t stop her from shoveling the jelly filled doughnut into her mouth. And she managed to do it without any of the jelly oozing from the inside of the doughnut and down her chin. Clapping her hands together, she pulled out the chair that was across from Wilf and sat down with him properly. The Doctor waved over a server.

“Yes, I’d like a tall, very cold, glass of chocolate milk.” The female server nodded and walked away to put in The Doctor’s order. She was wiping her hands with one of the wet napkins Wilf had been given in the beginning when she finally looked over at Wilf. Actually looked at him. Yup, she was right, he look terrified and confused but most importantly he looked disgusted.

The Doctor hung her head and let out an embarrassed sigh. “I’ve forgotten it’s been such a long time.” She paused, hoping maybe Wilf would catch on. “It’s me!” Again she paused but there was still silence and confusion. “The Doctor Wilf, c’mon.” She sat up all the way straight and looked from left to right, showing off her new profile. “New face, new body, extra parts,” The Doctor felt her cheeks starting to get a pinkish flush to them. “Some parts missing…”

The Doctor snapped her mouth shut as her eyes shifted up to the server who was just setting down her chocolate milk. “Thank you dear.” She said politely. The Doctor brought the glass, full to the top with chocolaty goodness, to her lips and took a large swig.

She nearly finished the drink in one gulp before she set the glass down and wiped her mouth against the sleeve of her shirt at the wrist. She wasn’t afraid to admit to herself that in her current regeneration she may be at her most childish. It didn’t bother her any though. She’d come to the decision, after everything that had happened in her very lengthy life that she was going to live it how she wanted to from now on.

All the swirling thoughts in her head came to a screeching halt as she folded her hands on top of the table and just stared across the table at Wilf. It started right back up again, this time filling with thoughts and memories of Donna, Wilf’s granddaughter. A dear, lost, friend of The Doctor’s.

A few things started floating around in the vastness of her brain, racing actually, questions about Donna. What was Donna doing, how was she doing? More importantly though, Wilf probably had question for her, in fact she was pretty sure of it. “Ask away.” The Doctor offered, opening up for a much needed Q and A session. She also waved the server over for another glass of milk.

It was a cold afternoon in town. Definitely a lot more chilly than usual. Not good for these old bones at all. Wrapping his arms around himself, Wilf shuddered, burying his chin into his coat. All he wanted to do read the paper tucked in the inside of his pocket with a little coffee and a pastry....

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There's no easy way out.

Pretty much sums up how I feel about changing things around here the way that I did. I'm super excited to start roleplying now that those tweaks have been made not only to my character's storyline but face claim as well. So, let's get some plots going shall we? I think we shall. C'mon, I will try to fight back the urge to bite unless provoked otherwise. Or asked to. I basically just aim to please. But enough about me. Please, tell me about you?

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Who will I be?

I'll tell you. There will be a change with this account. Some stuff is going to be different. Like I will be using Allison Scagliotti from now on and there will be a few verses she is attached to. Mostly Doctor Who AU related.

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Gaming Life.

A brand new multi-player game had come out and Jeff had asked Theodora to test it out before anyone else. Her first real assignment. She kept her calm as she took the book containing the game disk from Jeff. Dora hugged the book close to her chest as she watched Jeff leave the game room. Once he’d left, she turned to her station, placed the book down onto her work station and proceeded to do a victory dance around the room.

Michael entered the room and came to a quick stop due to the sight in front of him. He folded his right arm across his chest and used it to brace the elbow of his left arm so he could cover his mouth and stifle any laughter that tried to escape with his left hand. “What are you doing here?” Michael asked, finally breaking the silence. He simply couldn’t hold his chuckles in any longer.

Dora stopped spinning right in front of Michael. She was a bit embarrassed for having been caught, but she didn’t regret it. She had great news for him. The news was especially important for her to tell Michael because he was the one that had brought her in. She owed everything to him. “Guess what?” She asked, semi-rhetorically as she backed up to her desk and carefully picked up the makeshift bible game container so he wouldn’t see it.

“What?” Michael asked, but he already knew what she was going to tell him. He had asked Jeff to let her have the new game. It was supposed to be his, but he knew how much it would mean to her.

Dora whipped the book out from behind her back and waved it in his face. “I get to play the new Devil’s Tomb!” She exclaimed excitedly.

Michael put on his best face. “No way.” He shook his head. “So jealous.”

“Play it with me.” She offered.

“You sure?” Michael’s voice cracked a bit as he raised a brow up at her.

“Yeah, we can get my brother and Gavin too.” Dora turned her back on Michael and bounced back to her desk to get the game started while Michael rounded up the troops.

The boys re-entered the room just as Dora was finished setting up their stations. She had snacks ready, beverages, everything they might need during their game play, right at their fingertips so they wouldn’t miss out on a thing.

“Ready?” She asked the boys as she plopped down onto the couch, controller in hand.

She only received nods for an answer. Then the boys took their places on either the couch or the floor. Dora smiled and waited patiently for them to get set up before she hit the play button.

Right away they had to chant some ancient Christian prayer to God. Or so they thought. Really it turned out to be some incantations to set free a terrible alien. This alien had always wanted to take over the world and they had just given it the chance.

Dora pretty much had to go out on her own to track this thing down. Michael, her brother Felix and Gavin are giving her technical support from base but it does get lonely from time to time. She’s been sleeping in random hotels, eating in horrible rundown diners and all the while getting fed money from the boys back home via the internet and an ATM card.

Today she was going to use that ATM card to get her some breakfast money. She’d already found the cutest little diner. Also it was the cleanest diner she’d been to in a long time. She quickly found a place to sit down and picked up the menu that had been placed in front of her by the hostess.