Genkai

Shattered & Scattered

Post almost gone, just wanna be sure everyone has edited to accommodate the loss of Essence's character. (mine will be edited after I get this round started up)

We are Fantastic Stars in the Sky!

Mickey is such an easy target...XD

{ it's gonna | be better }

Ha I've been okay. ^^;

And yay a post, some time soon ^^;

Doctor Who: Multi-Dimensional

Well it's not hard to build a self sustaining dome of sorts. I mean hospitals have sterile places like that already. And people have to migrate off the planet, if not now, in the near future. It's crowded enough as is. Sure, the US has stopped Moon missions but someday it could prove a viable place to live if we needed to. And when that does happen, people will demand a roller coaster and cotton candy. Endgame = amusement park <3

Or maybe we think we know but we're still in a safe bubble of ignorance?

Oh yeah, soooo awesome. /sarcasm *Doctor eye roll*

Well obviously both of them wouldn't make it so he figured, he might well ensure his own safety. ^^; I'm sure when Jen gets back to them, she'll kick his ass herself. And yeah, hopefully we can have Ten and Summer slow down now as well and check out the creepy asylum of sorts...totally sketchy. Granted both duos should be paced about the same either way. *nods*

{ Wizards, Time Lords & Muggles.

The Doctor mentioned the perils of staying behind. "I know what happens in the future, there's no way I wanna be there when things get even worse." She huffed a little. Though Rose figured the Doctor, either one, would probably take her back home and that would be that. The other one though, the one she was with now seemed rearing to go anywhere, as if he had been fed lots of candy and sweets. She smiled a little, envious of his bright outlook. Things around Hogwarts lately, were anything but bright. She looked up to the Doctor, "Yeah let's get out of here." She finally replied. Even if it was just a small trip, she was itching to get away from it all. The man sprang into action, saying what he could show her, which was all beyond anything she could ever imagine. He promised her anything as well as everything. She smiled a little more and they were off. Having forgotten to actually hang on, she found herself stumbling as the TARDIS took them far away, which for now, may do some good with some paradox closing in on them.

The Doctor then said they could get out of the stuffy hall and get a real meal. "It's a date then-I mean plan." She said, not sure why that had been her automatic response. It seemed he didn't take notice to her slip up as they whizzed about the vortex, being taken millions of light years away from the wizarding school where Harry Potter resided. They were taken to a nice place to get a bite to eat, which they got to go so they could eat elsewhere. They then headed off yet again and this time it was to the middle of space itself. She took hold of his hand as he led her away from the controls toward the door of the TARDIS. "Wow." She smiled as it was then revealed, a glistening star and Earth down below in the distance. Rose saw the star forming, gravity and other particles taking on their own cosmic role in the sky of outer space. "This is way more than amazin'!" She laughed.

Looking to the Doctor, she couldn't help but feel her face light up. "It's...well...fantastic!" She laughed and then moved to take a seat in the doorway, letting her legs dangle into space down below the time and space machine. The Doctor took a seat beside her and she looked out into the abyss. It was incredible. When she first encountered the Doctor back home, the other one, he had mentioned such sights but now she was seeing it. She wasn't in danger. Instead, she was sitting beside someone else who actually listened to her and Rose was thrilled beyond belief. She had been dealing with so much drama that she didn't have much time to just reflect on everything. "Thanks, this is so cool. I mean really cool." Proper words seemed to fail her at the present. It was good to just clear her head and not worry about the world ending. "I think I needed to get out of there, one more second and I might have tried to beat the shit out of Draco again." Sadly he wasn't around to be her punching bag.

"Thank you, Doctor." She said, getting back to what mattered. "This is perfect." She said and reached out into the enchanting collage of colors and fragments. If only she could touch it.

- - -

There was a lull in the atmosphere before the Doctor responded to her suggestion. He was quick to act on it. He meant something about luxury but she didn't think about fancy places or anything. Even someplace simple but out of the way would suit her just fine. She wanted them to feel at ease. She just didn't want any sort of fuss, she was a simple girl who didn't need a lot of flash or flair. "O-okay." She took his hand and he swept them off, down the stairs of the large pillar down into the real part of the castle. They then hurried along toward the main exit. No one was around to stop or question them and even if someone had, they probably would have been able to brush any curious people off. Luna looked to the Doctor, glad to see him in better spirits but a little concerned about where he was taking her. Yes, she trusted him but she didn't want anything too extravagant. While she pondered on what to say, they plowed through the woods until they reached the TARDIS.

With a brisk snap of his fingers, it opened and he led them inside. He finally stopped pulling her along and focused on the console. She smiled a little and watched him. "A delicate place?" She blinked, unsure what he meant. But a comforting place would be nice. A mellow niche somewhere could do them both wonders. Luna looked around, there wasn't much she could offer up as a suggestion. The Doctor seemed to be mulling over, at great speed, the possibilities of their destination. Having finally settled on a place, he gave an announcement and they were off. The door opened once they settled in for a landing and the Doctor asked for a table for two. Luna looked around at their surroundings. it was quite fancy. She looked down at her attire, not feeling too comfortable with how under-dressed she was. They were seated and the Doctor gave a few orders to which Luna could sample. "This is so wonderful. I don't know what to say." She blushed and looked around.

There were some aliens lingering but rather than be fearful, she was more curious than anything else. She looked back to the Doctor as their plates and bowls of food were set down between them. She picked up her fork and examined everything, smelling and eating with her eyes before she would select her first taste. There was a piece of what resembled chocolate cake. She nabbed a bit and took a bite. She expected chocolate but instead, it was a mixture of coffee, coconut and blackberries. It had to consistency of a mouse. It was weird but not bad at all. She tried another dish, this time it was bread with bites of some sort meat. This was all so new for her but she was enjoying it. "It's all so different and interesting." She said as she took a drink. It was sweet, a mixture of fruits she couldn't even begin to describe. She looked to see the Doctor eating some colorful noodles. Luna smiled at him and sat back in her seat. This all felt like a dream.

Which was better than the nightmare she had been living in days ago. She was so grateful to the man in front of her. "I hope I can help you when the time comes but for now, let's enjoy this." She said to him.

- - -

Harry moved over, behind her and pushed her gently. She wished she could keep her feelings in line. Harry was going through a lot. They all were. But here they were alone, away from it all and she couldn't help but think about him and them. Ron wasn't around. Ginny and Cho weren't around. it was just them and it felt right and Hermione almost wished it didn't. She pressed her lips together and kept looking ahead. It was only their first night together and here she was, trying to keep things in check. Harry was her friend. Her friend. That was it. Nothing else. Hermione felt him pull her back a little so he could rest his chin on her shoulder. She found it hard to think of anything, anyone but the boy behind her. His arms held her close and she couldn't help but find it incredibly difficult to think of anything relating to Christmas. She and Harry were teenagers and teenagers had feelings and thoughts and Hermione, who usually stuffed her mind inside books and essays, was finding it difficult to think straight.

His voice reached her ear and she held her breath. Oh Merlin. She closed her eyes, forcing herself to listen to Harry and not just drift off. They were friends. Just friends. He thanked her for the invitation and then kissed her cheek. She opened her eyes and found her face becoming quite red and heated. Hermione, truth be told, had never kissed anyone. Sure, there had been rumors about her and Krum the year before but nothing had actually happened. And yet here Harry was, so close. He then moved to sit down beside her and she tried to rally her thoughts together. "I...you're welcome. I mean...I...the invitation is long overdue, you should have...come over years ago." He didn't deserve the sheer cruelty of the Dursleys. It wasn't right. "You're welcome here anytime." Hermione said faintly and swallowed. Breathe, Hermione. She looked off, even the cold around them couldn't break the flush across her face.

The girl dug her toes into the ground and swung herself. She could barely focus anymore. She hated herself for acting so girly. It wasn't like her to get this emotional. Then again, it wasn't like her and Harry to be miles away from the dangers of the magical world. Hermione wasn't sure what to say or even do. Sure, she wanted to do one or two things but they were completely illogical. No no, she had to just think about Christmas. It was a time of people coming together and celebrating. If she did something foolish or selfish, she couldn't take it back. She needed to think of something besides her best friend right now but nothing seemed to suffice. Talk about his God Father? No. Talk about Umbridge. No way. Ron? Urgh. Hermione felt like there was a cloud hanging over her the more she tried to ignore how she felt but it would seem so out of nowhere. They were friends. Period. "It's good to have this to ourselves." She found herself speak. "The park is so lively but like this, here, I mean with you, I kind of like it." She smiled and pushed him sideways, gently from her swing.

"It's different from what I'm used to but it's better this way. I'm glad you're here." She said. It seemed perhaps her statement could have been a metaphor for how she felt. Who knows.

Corrected & Connected

Let me know when you finish the CS, iSuspect.

And midterm wasn't as great as I thought but it wasn't awful either. So eh move on and wait for the final in two weeks, all I can do.

Seeking Passionate Casual/Advanced Writers

iciclerapierfaize said
A lot about it. The characters, the story, the setting, the Yu Yu Hakusho universe in general.

Hmm well, do you have any roles you tend to take on or enjoy any sort of dynamic?

Cake, Cats and Other Surprises!

nikkinono said When it comes to songs you can give me a suggestion, maybe you have listened to a song recently that has spiked interest and you'd like to brainstrom an idea out.Personally, I have been listening to a song called "Nicotine" by Panic! At The Disco (as you can see I am a fan) or "Girls/Girls/Boys" from the same artist hahah.There are many others from various artist, PM me if you're interested :3

Oooh Panic! At the Disco. I have one of their albums. A Fever You Can't Sweat Out. *nods* Solid stuff back in the day. ^^;

Doctor Who: Multi-Dimensional

Oh Strax. XD

But hey even Futurama called it, that an amusement park would someday be built on the moon. It's gonna happen. Media predicts it.

If time travel is involved in making the post happen, I'm sure we're not even allowed to know about it. Or it might ruin events yeah?

Nah let's keep excluding canons to be safe. Unless it's to kill River. >_>

And I got a post up. I kind of sped through Nine and Jen, but we can take things slower, have Dalek and Doctor talk a bit. Adam is such a dick. We don't need to have Dalek defeated too soon now but I figure it was best to move certain points along. And with Ten and Summer, I was tempted to push them to Bedlam but I wasn't sure if you wanted to skim through that and take them to the revelation of sorts. Ten has a good idea of what he's up against but still no real plan yet, he kind of winged it in the end anyway. ^^;

Doctor Who: Multi-Dimensional

[Universe 1]

She felt awful, it was her fault the thing was free. If people were killed because of her, she wouldn't know what she would do with herself. An she didn't want the Doctor getting mad at her for doing something so stupid. He'd probably yell at her just like did to that Dalek and ditch her someplace. But aside from that, she didn't want anyone getting hurt on her account. There had to be something she could do. If the Doctor was mad at her, she would understand entirely. A big part of her was already sure that this was one screw up that couldn't be brushed aside. As she heard gunfire and people yelling, another sharp pain of guilt struck her. Jen felt terrible. Van Statten and the guard talked and thankfully the Doctor was released. But if he hadn't, she would have happily taken a crowbar to the guy's face in order to persuade him to do the right thing.

The Doctor slipped his shirt and coat back on and told the guards to be armed. He then told her to go back to the TARDIS, probably where she couldn't mess anything else up. "I can't. I have to fix this. I'm staying." She said firmly, there was no way she'd turn her back on those she had just endangered. She couldn't do that, she couldn't stand by and let people fight. She would do something, somehow. The Doctor tried to talk her out of it but she just shook her head. "I don't care, this is my fault." Jen said. It was just one Dalek and they had numbers on their side, plus the Doctor. Jennifer wasn't feeling too defeated just yet. They hurried up the stairs, hoping to corner it and keep it from getting any further. Van Statten said that Level 35 would be the best place.

They still had a ways to go it seemed. More physical crap, Jen was in no position to complain about it though. Running and more running. Jennifer looked around, it seemed reports of the army falling were coming in over the walkie talkie. Jen heard that they were unable to hold it back and that it was closing the gap on them. She couldn't even begin to think about the people who were dying because of her. They made it, finally, to the proper level though they only got some time to catch their breath. "An elevator wouldn't kill the architecture, you know." She muttered to Van Statten. "Is there a place that's able to contain the Dalek? I mean, what are its weaknesses? It's got to have something right?" Jen looked from Van Statten to the Doctor.

Just then a call came over that a large group of the armed guards had located the Dalek near the weapons vault but there was still some civilians trapped. From the sounds of it, there was a boy there who was about her age. "I have to go and help them." Jen said. "I'll get them and bring them back here." She said. "I'm really sneaky when it counts."

"We could head up to the fifty-first floor, try to just seal the whole place and evacuate all survivors." Van Statten's assistant advised.

"I'll go and get whoever is still stuck down there and meet you guys at Level 51 then." Jennifer said. "I'm useless with you guys anyway, the least I can do is go down and see what's going on." She said and headed back down the stairs before the Doctor could do anything with the walkie talkie. "I'll see you later!" She waved to him and continued back down the way she had just come. She recalled that the weapon vault was on the 25'th Level so she didn't have too far to go down. "Hey, if anyone is still down there, I'm coming, we need to get movin' though." Jen said through the communication system. "Just stay out of its way." She said as she reached the 25'th Level. Jen ran down the hallway and made a sharp left. She saw a cluster of people hiding behind some boxes. She saw the coast was clear and motioned for them to hurry over to her.

One of them, a boy about her age, handed her a gun and thanked her for coming back. "Ditching people ain't my style." She grinned and took the gun and headed back for the stairs. The band of guards were staying behind to hold off the Dalek. She heard a series of sprinklers go off and she then heard more gunfire. The boy said the Dalek was ruthless, killing anyone it came across. As they wen up the stairs, Jen sent word to the others who were ahead of them. "I got some people with me." She said and went back to running. A minute later, it seemed the Dalek had exterminated everyone and was now chasing them. A woman pushed them forward while she stalled to give them time to catch up to Van Statten. There was word they would be closing the bulkheads and to hurry up. "Hold on!" Jen said as she and the boy who had introduced himself as Adam, were now running up to the 46'th Level. As they rounded the next corner, the Dalek floated upwards and Jen looked to Adam.

"Hurry!" He said and they sprinted to the 51'st Level, as they were nearing it, Jen reached out for Adam's hand but he swatted it away and pushed her back into the wall as he dove under the closing door. "Seems we got different styles, see ya!" He rolled under and Jen got up and saw the Dalek moving toward her.

"You totally suck!" She yelled at the door and got to her feet. She at least had the walkie talkie. "Seems chivalry is dead around here." She muttered into the device and kicked the wall in anger. She backed up as the Dalek advanced. "This is my fault though, he shouldn't have had to die for my mistake." Jen sighed and swallowed. "I don't necessarily blame the jerk for tripping me if we both weren't gonna make it." Jen looked at the Dalek as it studied her. What was it waiting for? "I'm really sorry Doctor, I totally screwed up. But I wanted to thank you for everything you've done for me, it meant the world to me and I feel like I-"

"Exterminate!" The Dalek interrupted, shooting the walkie talkie rather than the brunette.

- - -

[Universe 2]

She was right to voice concern based on their trip to Mars a while ago but it wasn't the same. He shook his head. "No, it's not them, don't worry." He said to her. Summer then mentioned how he had contradicted himself in terms of there being but not being witchcraft in their midst. It was tough to explain. He knew humans perceived magic differently but in this case, there were creatures could use magic, in a sense, but they weren't magical by any means. They were aliens, nothing too glossy like those from Harry Potter, which was a good series. "I know it doesn't make much sense." He frowned a little. "But trust me when I say it is but also, isn't witchcraft." The Doctor told her. He would need a lot more information before he could make any moves.

Something told him, however, that he didn't have a lot of time to solve such a mystery. That always seemed to be the case wherever they went. "Clearly something is going on with Shakespeare, he's under some sort of spell but who would gain something from the play continuing as planned? Clearly they want it to go off without a hitch and yet time has told us that there is not such thing. Something is going to happen tomorrow night." He began to mutter to himself. "What what what?" He smacked his forehead a few times, as if the answer itself was lodged somewhere and all that he needed was to set it free. Sadly it didn't do much good. He turned back to Summer, he could apologize yet again for such odd circumstances but it seemed she was used to such odd patterns in their travels.

It was quite good to have company.

He was so used to having Summer around, showing her places and solving riddles, that he couldn't help but worry that they couldn't keep traveling forever. All of his companions left in some way or another. Be it death, of their own free will or if they were taken from him. But he was certain that should something happen to Summer, should she be taken off like she had often in the past, he would do anything to get her back. The Doctor noticed Summer looking a bit tired. The yawn wasn't a sure fire indicator though. People often yawned not because of fatigue or boredom but because their brains weren't getting a good amount of oxygen. He decided though, that she must be tired after wandering about in such an era. "Let's turn in for the night hm?" He smiled, though his internal thoughts weren't keen on settling down anytime soon.

Summer headed into bed and he sat at the end, attempting to amuse her with stories until she fell asleep. When she did, he was awfully tempted to go out and do some exploring on his own but he had learned his lesson and that was to stick together. The Doctor contented himself with thinking about the plot at hand. About two hours passed before there was a scream. He hurried for the door and looked over his shoulder to see the girl with him was already wide awake and ready to investigate. For a moment he wanted to suggest she go back to bed and get some rest but he knew her well enough to know that his advice would fall on deaf ears. A human with bubbling curiosity would find it hard to go back to sleep with such calamity going on around them. "No rest for the wicked!"

Following the source of the cry, they entered Shakespeare's room and saw another death. The Doctor didn't bother examining her and instead hurried to the window to take a look. Shakespeare wasn't a killer and his efforts needed to be focused now. "What happened?" He turned around to the bard as Summer had asked the same thing. He saw the figure and he knew exactly who he was up against. His stomach churned. "This is gonna be tricky." He shook his head and turned to hear Summer blurt out about what the bard had written. He physically winced and shook his head. She couldn't keep slipping comments like that. It was dangerous and could alter the reality they already knew. He held up a hand, not wanting to linger on the idea of witches. "Not yet he hasn't..."

It wouldn't be good.

"Come on." He grabbed Summer's hand and hurried out the door, not wanting to converse about such things. William Shakespeare was clearly involved but the Doctor was sure that he was unaware of it. It would do them no good to talk in circles. "We need to do some looking around." He told her as he let go of her hand and headed out of the Inn quickly. He turned back and waited for the girl to catch up before he quickly headed to the Globe Theater but upon entering it as it was now empty, he noticed something. "This isn't right." He ran up to the stage and stood on it. He spun around and soon Shakespeare caught up with him. "Why isn't this designed to your specifications?'

"The man, Peter Streete, had thought sound would be carried better with his own work."

"Where is he now?"

"Admitted to Bedlam, I'm afraid." He replied.

"Oh dear." The Doctor turned to Summer. It was perhaps midnight now but they couldn't waste any time, in less than twenty-four hours, history would be changed. "Come on!" He said and jumped off the stage and ran off, intent on getting some proper answers and confirmation to his dark theory.