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Alice heard the noise and questioned about it, and was told to calmly and slowly get up and turn in the direction in which she lived. Although with the adrenaline rushing through her system at the look on The Doctor's face made it next to impossible to really remember which direction that was in. That and the noise from his pocket certainly wasn't helping. So she did exactly as instructed and got up slowly turning in a direction she hoped was where she lived and with a speed she hadn't known she possessed, she ran. She hadn't been running for a while nor did she ever pick up on the habit of doing so, but this, the freedom of a sprint gave her made her feel giddy and continue with the pace she set. People seeing her run made a big enough gap for her and hopefully The Doctor who was behind her, a smile breaking across her lips. This was exciting, thrilling, and a bit frightening all at once. She stopped as she got to her house and opens the door closing it once The Doctor got inside laughing. It was the kind of laughter that said, 'that was thrilling' and 'oh my gosh did I actually just do that' all at once her eyes glittering with the enjoyment of the madness that seemed to be his life.
"Enough excitement now?" She teases not having expected that at all.
Yes it is. And you go ahead with your bad self and wrestle those random people xD
In Struggling 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Natalie shrugs. "We all need our hobbies to keep us sane." She says understandingly as she looks at the weapons he had made and the clip. "Now that sounds bad ass." She says with a 'you're impressive' smile that she hadn't even known she possessed.
Bumper cars.
Dexter sighs and gets Jessica up from the street as the Doctor disappeared in that beautiful machine of hers beating himself up for refusing but wearing a small smile for Jess anyway, turning around, when the sound came back and his heart jumped in joy and she says that it traveled in time too. Now that settled it. "Thanks." He said kissing Jess's cheek.
"For what?" She asked dazed.
"Exactly." He pointed out running into the time and space machine closing the door behind him grinning like a madman. Which he supposed he was for going along with someone he barely knew.
I've been quite fine thank you very much. Ramen fest? Really? Never heard of that before. Would you tell me what it's like when you have the time? It sounds delicious -drool- but yeah, been okay, just keeping myself busy.
Cassiopeia

Cassiopeia often called "Cassie" by her friends and family, had arrived to the train station and hugged her aunt glad that someone was able to say good bye and have a good year to her this year. Her father, working for the Ministry [and who had as high a position without being Minister] had been called into work at an ungodly hour of three in the morning, and she hasn't seen him since. Her mother had left her with her aunt in Diagon Ally to get the stuff she needed for this year needing to speak with an old friend from school that she hasn't seen in a while. She got on the train and pulled her trunk behind her and found that there was only one half full compartment left and saw Kithra there, a fellow Hufflepuff house mate. And someone from the vile Slytherin house who had called Kithra the most foul name in the wizard world. Her grey/blue eyes usually soft and kind, hardened and looked like the sky as a storm brewed in. "What a minger." She said putting her trunk away with the empty owl cage on top of it. Her Celebes Barn Owl, Jezebel was flying to Hogwarts. She pushed her black hair behind an ear sitting next to Kithra leaning against the seat lazily. There was nothing lazy, however, in the way she glared at the Slytherin as if daring him to continue. Usually she was shy and didn't really talk to many people before they talked to her, but Kithra was one of those she considered her friend, and as it's known, one stands for one's housemate.

Nicoli

What was Tom thinking? Nicoli trailed down the train his thoughts circling around his brain. Tom had said he had something to show the fellow haters of mudbloods those with muggle parents and yet still got into the school. While it was true that Slytherin had a really bad reputation, Nicoli would never admit it but he thought that Tom was using his hatred of his muggle father a bit too much to reason what he was going to do, or doing. The rest of the compartments were full but for one that had one seat left that had Thane sitting there with Hufflepuffs. One was Cassiopeia Dubrinski, and he coming from a family that was wealthy by inheritance and sly thinking, could recognize another wealthy person even if they didn't hold it over the heads of everyone like he has quite a lot. His mother had said good bye to him by simply placing a hand on his shoulder and nodding at him in pride before letting him board before the train took off. He gets inside the compartment and places his stuff away, a black cat on his left shoulder it's yellow eyes staring at the girls. He in a bout of inspiration had called it Nightmare as it didn't get along with most anyone besides him growling and clawing at those that tried to touch him. And yet with Nicoli, Nightmare was a regular cuddly cat who purred like a muggle car engine and affectionate. He sat down making Nightmare get off his shoulder and onto his lap curling up and closing his eyes purring in contentment. "So, what did I miss?" He asks with a small grin that might have been charming if his green eyes didn't clash with the grey eyes of Cassiopeia knowing exactly what was going on by the way she was steadfastly sitting next to the mudblood.

{Minger, in case you don't know is someone breathtakingly unattractive.}
"You can call me Spring. Almost everypony does. It seems that Settin hasn't gotten the memo yet though." Spring Tales suggested as the second part of her name made her sound more like a pony that should be writing novels. And honestly, she might have done that a whole lot better than being a newspaper reporter. She extended her own hoof and shook Snapshot's her eyes brightening and her tail twitching a bit crazily. Others at the firm called this the 'story sense' that she possessed. Whenever these senses occur, it was bound to be the best cover story/actual story Fillydelphia has ever read. They were few and far between which is why those at the firm always looked forward to whenever it happened. She fought the urge to roll her eyes at Settin's words. It wasn't like she only created 'stories' and nothing else. She did her job, but she wasn't one to be irritated for long, so she grins curious to find out what story Snapshot could possibly tell that had caused such a big reaction. "Alright Settin, I'll leave you to your work." She says and then she murmurs softly to Snapshot, "Come on, let's get out of here. I can only take criticism for so long." She says turning and exiting Settin's office.
Rose once more blessed the Time Lord automatically still pulling her hand through his hair as he snuggled against her. She liked being this close to the Doctor, the daft alien genius who she had fallen in love with since pretty much the beginning. The universe can keep trying pulling them apart as much as it wanted to. There was no way she would stand for it, if there was a way to him. She would always search for a way to him.
In Struggling 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Natalie quietly opens the door having sent the kids to sleep just a few hours ago, and softly closes it her heart fluttering as she came to the realization that once more Justin was shirtless. Quit that! He's handsome sure, but don't think about it. First we have to survive the night. Then let's see if he would like...to date me. She thought shaking her head a little and smiles. "Hello." She says softly prepared to go and get what was needed, her gun once more at her side. She liked it where it was, and she became to be dependent on it being where she knew it was.
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