The Ninth Doctors TARDIS

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  • Celosia sat in her house and absentmindedly browsed the web. Lately, she had become overall bored with her life, ever since an incident during her job that resulted in her being fired. She preferred to not to think about that incident however. As she clicked on a website for owning a pet bird, she saw an advertisement for a carribean cruise. Well, that sure sounds...relaxing she thought. Clicking it, it brought her to a page where she could purchase tickets. Grinning with excitment, partially from the thought of adventure and partially due to the good price, she hurriedly put in her info and printed the tickets, heading to her closet to pack.

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  • Never tell your password to anyone.
    Smuoers: yo
    Nine: yo dawg
    Smuoers: did you read the new comic
    Nine: WHere is it? I didnt see it!
    Smuoers: http://www.teamfortress.com/shadowboxers/
    Smuoers: solly is the cutest ever
    Smuoers: also
    Smuoers: RED MEDIC
    Smuoers: AND HE HAS A LINE
    Nine screams and flies off to read
    Nine: any comments on Celosia so far?
    Smuoers: it's hard to judge a character when they haven't interacted with anyone
    Smuoers: but i like her a lot thus far
    Nine: :D I cant wait until we all get on the ship, and run into each other
    Smuoers: oh, were you here for the tumblr steam chat yesterday???
    Smuoers: if not i have to spread the word to you
    Nine: ?
    Smuoers: so me and lex decided
    Smuoers: that this friday, 7 pm EST
    Smuoers: we were goign to go into a tf2 server
    Smuoers: we told tumblr aobu tit and the entire fandom wanted to join
    Nine: an?
    Smuoers: so we added like 40 people on steam
    Smuoers: got them all into a group chat
    Smuoers: and organized it
    Nine: SO COOL
    Smuoers: so on friday 7 pm est me and lex will be hosting a server with everyone from tumblr and everyone's welcome to join
    Smuoers: if you'll be on there we'll send you an invite
    Nine: I will try to make it, providing my mom doesnt interrupt
    Smuoers: you can come in any time and leave any time and we have players of all differnet levels
    Smuoers: there's one who doesn't even have tf2 yet who's going to be coming so yup
    Nine: sounds fun!
    Nine: PH WOW THAT COMIC WAS SO FREAKIN AWESOME
    Smuoers: SOLLY IS SUCH A QT
    Nine: I KNOW AND I LOVE PAULING IN THAT COMIC
    Smuoers: the lack of sniperspy in the comic troubles me
    Nine: I KOW
    Nine: I WANT MOR
    Smuoers is now Offline.
    Your state is set to Offline.
    Lost connection to Steam, will rejoin chat automatically when connection regained.
    Connected again and rejoined chat.
    Smuoers is now Online.
    Smuoers checks off a box that says "mission accomplish"
    Smuoers flies away
    Nine: WAIT WAIT NO NO NO
    Nine: YOU DIDNT HEAR THAT
    Nine: NO
    Nine: NO
    Smuoers heard every word
    Nine: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
    Nine: I HATE SNIPERSPY OKAY
    Nine hates sniperspy
    Smuoers: do you
    Smuoers: do you relaly
    Nine nine wipes smuoers memeory
    Smuoers: it is too late
    Nine: NO
    Nine: I SWEAR YOU BETTER NOT SYA A WORD CAUSE ITS A LIE
    Nine: Rule #1: Nine Lies
    Smuoers raises eyebrows
    Smuoers eyebrows float off face
    Nine /narrows eyes loudly/
    Nine: L I E
    Smuoers widens eyes
    Smuoers slowly smiles knowingly and retreats
    Nine: L I E
    Nine beats smuoers over head
    Smuoers: it is too late
    Smuoers: smuoers retreats to her colony with the news
    Nine: NOO PLEASE NO
    Smuoers: it is too late
    Smuoers: u must accept ur fate
    Smuoers: like the rest of the fandom
    Smuoers: except for /looks into distance gravely/ the sniperscout shippers
    Nine: THE WHAT??? HOW CAN ANYONE MAKE THAT SHIP EVEN FLOT?
    Nine: *flaot
    Smuoers: idk
    Nine: *float
    Smuoers: it doesn't make sense
    Smuoers: ive tried to understand but
    Smuoers: i cant
    Smuoers: i just dont c it
    Nine: I CANNOT
    Nine: IM GONNA KILL YOU SMUOERS OKAY?
    Smuoers: heheheehh
    Nine: YOU. WILL. REGRET THIS
    Nine: The Shadow will get you.....
    Smuoers: ok well that is a legit threat
    Nine: Yes, it is.
    Nine chuckles maniacally
    Nine: /whispers/ hey Pan...spote inDW.../chuckles sinisterly/
    Smuoers: maybe i will
    Smuoers: i'd have to do it from my phone
    Nine: /chuckles/ excelelnt...
    Smuoers: i have to pack up my laptop now so we can fly out
    Smuoers: so
    Smuoers: tell everybody bye and i'll be on sometime tomorrow night
    Smuoers: whenever our planelands
    Nine: Ok, will do! I will be waiting....
    Smuoers: tell lex i said bye whenever she gest on too
    Nine: kay
    Smuoers: FAREWELL
    Smuoers is now Offline.
    Smuoers is currently offline, message cannot be sent.

  • [quote='Pandorica','http://new.feralfront.com/index.php?thread/&postID=34092599&#post34092599']
    Alright, it's done. 4 pages, MLA formatting, works cited page included. Unfortunately I cannot keep MLA formatting when I paste it into here but you should get the general idea, yeah
    [spoiler]Pandorica 1
    Pandorica
    Doctor Who RP Thread
    WCRPG
    23 December 2012
    Why Rose Tyler is Not Superior to Every Other Companion
    In the family Sci-fi show Doctor Who, the show focuses on the travels of an alien being called the Doctor and his travels in his space ship, the TARDIS. The plot of every episode is basically a rinse, dry, and repeat formula; the Doctor travels to some planet or time period, something (usually involving another alien species) goes wrong, and it's up to him to fix it. The show involves many alien ideas and is from the point of view of, obviously, an alien, so the viewers can't exactly relate to the show very well. So why exactly is the show so successful, having run nearly 50 years with 11 different actors playing the role of this Time Lord (who can change his face every time he dies)? The answer lies in companions. The companions of the show are more often than not human, most often female, and typically of a younger age. These companions travel with the Doctor to escape their ordinary life on earth for a chance to see something new and exciting. They're experiencing brand-new things and it gives the Doctor a chance to explain everything that is happening around them so that the companion can understand what exactly is going on. Essentially, the companion is us. They are our window to the world of the Doctor. We can step into their shoes so that we may understand what exactly is going on in the plot of the show. One of the most beloved companions of all time is named Rose Tyler. However, many people seem to take their affection for Rose a little too far; holding her above every other companion to the point that they bash all the others. Often, this over-exaggerated love is unjustified. Rose Tyler does not deserve to be held at the standard she is, and the other companions deserve just as much respect as her.
    Doctor Who may have been running 50 years, but those years are not exactly featuring the same
    Pandorica 2
    show. Starting in 1963 and running until the late 80's is what is now referred to as Classic Who, and was largely popular in its time. However, due to the show's failing success, the show was canceled for a period of over 10 years in the 1990's. During this time the show was carried on in audiobooks and merchandise, but the TV show did not air. In 2005, producer Russel T. Davies took on the challenge of starting the show back up. Actor Christopher Eccleston was chosen to play the role of the 9th regeneration of the Doctor. Billie Piper was casted to play the Doctor's newest companion: Rose Tyler. The show was kicked off with all new aliens, all new story lines, a new Doctor, a new companion, a new sonic screwdriver, and a new TARDIS. Essentially, it started building of









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  • "I think… I think we need to go see Harold again.” Liz decided. The last thing Kyle wanted to do was go back with that crazy dude, but they needed some answers.
    In a still, shocked silence they trudged back into the old clock shop, which still looked the same. The high-pitched bell chimed as they swung open the wooden door, warm air drifting into the dusty shop. The walls were still bare, stripped of their clocks. It took all of Kyle’s will to believe this wasn’t a dream. As much as he wanted to, it couldn’t be. Then a thought hit him.
    “What about our parents? Our friends? Our time? What happened to them?” He found himself asking. Harold emerged from the back of the shop, dusting his hands off from whatever he was doing back there. He squinted in the bright sunlight, then nodded, satisfied, as if assured they believed him now- which Kyle was actually starting to… barely.
    “WAIT WAIT WAIT. THIS MEANS TOAST.” Kyle was suddenly JAM then he… WASN’T NOT NOT WASN’T. That pences.
    “PENCE IS PENCE AND FENCES ARE FENCES. THIS IS CANADA AND I AM JAMMM.” Kyle was dancing around and singing. Liz slapped him up side the head.
    “THIS MEANS WAR,” screamed Abraham Lincoln. He stabbed Kyle in the soul. “MY FREAKIN’ SOUL,” hissed Kyle, melting into the ground.
    “Well we’ll just have to go on without him,” said Harold Gerald Fitzgerald. Then Arnold Schmarnold McDarnold skipped over and they all linked arms and skipped away.


    THE END.

  • Name:


    Age:


    Birthday: June 20th, 1921


    History:


    Personality: Go meet him


    1.) Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do they still get along now, or no?


    2.) What are your characters most prominent physical features?


    3.) Name one scar your character has


    4.) How vain is your character? Do they find themselves attractive?


    5.) Does your character play any instrument? Like music?


    6.) Describe your character’s happiest memory.


    7.) Is there one event or happening your character would like to erase from their past? Why?


    8.) Day of Favorites! What’s your character’s favorite ice cream flavor? Color? Song? Flower?


    9.) Who does your character trust?


    10.) Can you define a turning point in your character’s life? Multiples are acceptable.


    11.) Is there an animal you equate with your character?


    12.) How is your character with technology?


    13.) What does your character’s bed look like when he/she wakes up? Are the covers off on one side of the bed, are they all curled around a pillow, sprawled everywhere? In what position might they sleep?


    14.) How does your character react to temperature changes such as extreme heat and cold?


    15.) Is your character an early morning bird or a night owl?


    16.) Are there any blood relatives that your character is particularly close with, besides the immediate ones? Cousins, Uncles, Grandfathers, Aunts, et cetera. Are there any others that your character practically considers a blood relative?


    17.) What’s your character’s desk/workspace look like? Are they neat or messy? Is it messy?


    18.) Is your character a good cook? What’s their favorite recipe, whether they’re good or not? (Microwave mac-and-cheese applies.)


    19.) What’s your character’s preferred means of travel?


    20.) Does your character have any irrational fears?


    21.) Any physical problems? Do they need glasses, something special to hear with or walk?


    22.) If your character could time travel, where would they go?


    23.) Is your character superstitious?


    24.) What might your character’s ideal romantic partner be?


    25.) Describe your character’s hands. Are they small, long, calloused, smooth, stubby?


    26.) Second day of favorites! Favorite comfort food, favorite vice, favorite outfit, favorite hot drink, favorite time of year, and favorite holiday.


    27.) Pick two songs that describe your character at two different points of their life, and explain why you chose them.


    29.) How does your character smell? Do they wear perfume or cologne?

    Other notes:

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  • “Good Morning sunshine, and welcome to our- um…yeah, not sure what number show this is. Who gives a flip? Anyways! Thanks to this wonderful rift and cracks and anomalies all gathering here, in this little area, we get some fantastic people from all over here! We’ve had elves, dwarves, centaurs, humans, giants, living stone, and things from the beginning of time, and things to the end, but today, we’ve got someone who either fits or has met each category. Folks, I give you our guest! Now, because I have no idea who you are, why don’t’cha just tell our viewers about yourself, hm? Lets start with your name, shall we?”



    It's The.


    "Really? The what? The Doctor maybe? hehe, just kidding, although he was here awhile ago.


    Just The. Nothing else.


    "Oh....well then, if you don't mind me asking, what species?"


    "Time Lord...."


    "Ahhhh...the infamous time lords! What a pleasure to meet another of you!"


    Thanks you.


    May I ask



    WIP


  • Sitting near Chell was a man that looked to be in his late twenties. He had had his back to everyone in the boat, and he wore a fedora style gray-blue hat that complimented is navy blue pinstripe suit. He was ignoring the people in the boat, opting to stare at the ocean instead. Chell glanced over, mildly curious for a moment, but was instead distracted by an old lady, sitting a few people over and clutching her purse. "Better becareful, young un's. We don't want to make the boat tip" she said nervously.



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  • Sitting near Chell was a man that looked to be in his late twenties. He had had his back to everyone in the boat, and he wore a fedora style gray-blue hat that complimented is navy blue pinstripe suit. He was ignoring the people in the boat, opting to stare at the ocean instead. Chell glanced over, mildly curious for a moment, but was instead distracted by an old lady, sitting a few people over and clutching her purse. "Better becareful, young un's. We don't want to make the boat tip" she said nervously.