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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "But, but jennyyyyyyyyy! Oh, well, come along then, you little mind reader you." he said, about to bop her on the nose, but rethought it and pulled his hand back and rushed into the TARDIS dejectedly.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "What's this about two hearts? Well or course I have two hearts. I'm Galifreyan." the doctor said in a matter-of-fact tone, shrugging.


    Clara sat quietly reading a book because help has no muse.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, you can't have two hearts, so there." Clara answered for him, a mischievous glint in her eyes.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& Clara laughed, shaking her head.


    The doctor shrugged and got back to tinkering, the door still open and waiting for the girl to come inside so TARDIS could shut them.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, I come from a planet. And I have two hearts. And that's all I'm telling. So shoo." he said teasingly, shaking his head in mockery.


    Clara sighed and shook her head, exasperated at the Doctor's playfulness.



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  • Normality is a state of mind. {closed}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& Brayden, not listening very well, pulled her along, until she finally registered that Amber was talking. "Oh, sorry, the library. Across the road. That's where all the cool ones of us hang out. And you're cool." she said casually, slowing her pace to a walk, her hand still in the fox girl's.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Oh, so that's what you want. A story. Well, I've got PLENTY of those. Ok, so, which one..." he said, before turning to Jenny and sitting cross legged on the floor and tapping his finger to his chin. "Yes of course you do my dear. Just like us. There's not a specific way to act, really. Galifeyans are just like people, except we live for a VERY VERY long time and change our faces a lot and have to hearts and such." he said, then suddenly clapping his hands together and exclaiming, "AH HA! Once, when I was a teenager, about five hundred, oh, let's just say fifteen, I was walking through the capital city of Galifrey and there she was. The most beautiful thing I had ever seen, standing in a museum. And do you know who she was?" he said, leaning forward for the effect of the story to sink in.


    Clara leaned back in her chair, amused, for she had heard this story around a trillion billion gazillion times. Multiplied by four.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, look at you, ruining the moment. Hmf." he said, mock pouting and crossing his arms.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "NOPE!" he said loudly, shaking his head vigorously and smirking at the guess.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Nope, not fashion either. It was a girl. A wonderful, kind, sweet and loving girl, giving candy out to the little children of Galifrey. For no reason. I followed her around for a time, asking her questions and getting riddles for my answers. We made a game of it. If I asked a question, I couldn't ask another one until I figured out the riddle. So, it took me a bit to finally learn the pattern, but I have yet to figure some of the out. Her name was The Sister but she had traveled far and wide and wanted me to call her 'May' because it was a nice name, and had many meanings, I think. I never really figured out why exactly. But finally, on the field of battle, the front lines of the Time War, I lost her. And I set everything aside and said to myself, 'I will do what she did. I will travel the universe and see everything and be everything and do everything and help everyone, because what she did was the most amazing thing I had seen any Time Lord or Lady do. She cared. About everyone and everything. She cared. And I began to care. And here I am today, just 'caring' away, I guess." he said quietly, telling the story like it was happening to him again. Because it was. He was reliving it and it hurt. It hurt both of his hearts very much. So he said it very quietly, very softly, and you had to be listening good to hear it properly.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, maybe I did. But never mind that, you're so much better than your old man anyways. Always will be." he smiled, ruffling her hair before glancing at Sam and shrugging. "Just a big war for the sake of time and space. The Timelords lost. So they all died. But anyway, why are we all sitting her listening to MY stories? Why not tell some of your own? Jenny, how about you? Tell us a story!" he said in his pleading ten year old boy voice, pouting and giving her puppy eyes.



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  • Normality is a state of mind. {closed}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Your funny. You'll do great. All my friends will like you, you know. They're all funny and nice and cool too!" she said, smiling, before pulling her through the library doors and weaving her way through bookshelf after bookshelf before she saw the "Special Archives" door. "In there. Come on." she said, turning back to Amber and pointing to the door before shoving it open with her foot.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& Doctor looked expectantly at Jenny, eyes bright and twinkling.


    Clara closed her eyes and fell asleep because help had no muse AGAIN.



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  • Normality is a state of mind. {closed}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Oh, you'll love it. It's great, like we just sit around and do fun stuff and plan things, fun things. Yesterday, we played some video games and went out for pizza after class, and today we were planning on going and hanging at the skate park. We're kinda like a cult, nobody messes with us and we don't mess with them." she said proudly, smiling brightly as they walked though the winding passage. When they reached the end of their journey, four or five collective students stood around, talking and laughing and having fun. "I BROUGHT A FRIEND!!" Brayden screamed, growing her head in the air as she did so, making everyone jump. "Jeez bray, trying to bust our eardrums?" a tall boy with dark brown hair muttered, rubbing his ears. "Hi. I'm Amanda." a girl with bright blonde hair and violet eyes walked up and took Ambers hand, shaking it lightly in greeting. "Amber, meet Matt, Tim, Amanda, and Swift." she said pointing to each member as she said they're names. They all waved, smiling kindly, looking happy to have a need friend.



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  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

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  • drivin', so far away /leaving/ nobody's gonna find her, flyin'.

    hey guys.


    this is like so sad.
    and i really don't wanna.
    but i'm leaving.
    probably for good.
    just for now, idk. I might come back. hopefully i will. i love this place.
    i've become inactive with this beautiful cite, and i'm focusing on my future career right now,
    and even though I'm only in middle school, I'm having a lot of drama in my life and i just can't take it.
    so i'm going to go, and a shoutout to everyone who's ever been my friend:


    [size=25pt]THANK YOU. I LOVE YOU, YOUR WERE AMAZING. AND STAY WEIRD. OH SO VERY WIERD.[/size]


    and to everybody that i never knew:


    stay awesome. stay weird. stay cool. stay amazing.



    goodbye, guys. stay gold.

  • drivin', so far away /open, death/ nobody's gonna find her, flyin'.

    Dying is a funny sensation. It gets all fuzzy around the edges, like soft, fuzzy blankets. Then the fuzzy stuff turns black, and you panic just a bit. But then you feel like your flying instead of falling, and it's so nice. So nice. And then the black fuzziness crowds out everything and engulfs you. Then, after hearing some voices, some calling for medics and such, you want to open your eyes and stand, because you're fine, perfectly fine, and you want to yell at them to stop saying that 'she's dead' 'she's dead' because your not and you want to tell them that. But little do you know, you are. You had been wandering through the woods, looking for an adventure, when something jumped out from behind you and ended you so fast you felt nothing. You little idiot, you're dead! Oh, what would mother say?!


    These were the things Clara Oswin Oswald, three and one half moons of age, thought as she lay dying of blood loss to a swift chomp on the neck, made by a particularly large dog.

  • "The Doctor. Doctor. Fun." {open to all!}

    Hello everyone. I am very sorry to say this, but I am retiring from the site for a while. I hope you all don't mind that I lock this thread, but if too many of you object I will leave it open, putting VibrantBeat in charge and the new owner of this thread. I really am sorry I'll be leaving, because I really love this place and hope you guys have fin without me.


    Love you all dearly, my adorable little things.


    Love,
    help?!

  • Help?

    Does anybody know how to make a link not be a link but still be a link but we clicky words?
    XD sorry, um, does anyone know how to make clicky words?