We are a small but welcoming group of Doctor Who enthusiasts that also share a love for Roleplay! We have members of all sorts of RP styles and levels of experience, so don't be shy if you're new! We all start somewhere!
As far as plot goes, it is fairly free reign, with the occasional structured event. Storylines range from Canon to Alternate Universe tellings and anywhere in between! Imagination is your only limitation with the possibilities!
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The Master strolled down an alleyway of Gallifrey in the city of Arcadia. She looked around the corners to see what was coming her way. She continued to walk through, and as the streets emptied out, she started going back out in the open so then others could see what she had become. If they'd even realize who she was, first. Who knew who or what she'd ran into either. Overall, she was just hoping that she wouldn't be placed in handcuffs. That was a nightmarish thing to think about as well. [/style][style=width: 401px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; background-color:161616; text-align:right; color: #333333;]Clara Oswald <3. 198. TEMPLATE BY OH SO COOPERNATURAL ! @ CAUTION.[/style]
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2014 12:30:10 GMT -5 by Deleted
It was just a normal day for one Clara Oswald. The brunette woke up, got dressed, and moped around the house with a cup of tea for most of the day. She hadn't seen the Doctor for a while now; she just assumed that he was on Gallifrey. The thought made her happy, yet sad at the same time; happy that he'd finally found the place he'd been looking for, but sad because that could mean she wouldn't see him again. She sipped her tea, sitting at her table. She had lots to catch up on at the school; right now, she was supposed to be spending her Sunday morning grading the essays her students had done for her. She groaned and rolled her eyes at the thought. Some of her students didn't take the essays seriously, and wrote ridiculous things. Nonetheless, it had to be done. She made herself a fresh cup of tea, grabbed her red pen and the folder with all the essays in, and sat down at her table, beginning her work. She huffed as she looked at the first essay; they definitely hadn't been taking this seriously. She started grading it, being straight and to-the-point. She wasn't going to sugar coat things; as amusing as the essay was, the facts were wrong and it was off topic.
After a while, Clara realized that she didn't have enough milk to make more tea, so she grabbed her jacket and pulled it over her blouse, shaking out her hair after doing so. She stepped out of her apartment, making sure to grab her keys and her phone as she went. She smiled politely at the neighbours who saw her, but avoided them. They'd start asking how she was, and all sorts of other personal questions would also be thrown her way. She wasn't in the mood for any of that today. She stepped out onto the busy street and made her way towards the shops. This is my life know. My average, boring, human life. Overdosing on tea and not having anything interesting happen, she thought to herself as she went.
What happened next was so fast and unexpected, she didn't even have time to react. She'd just been walking along, when all of a sudden there was a blight flash. It was as if someone, or something, were pulling her to them. When Clara could open her eyes again, she had absolutely no idea where she was. She stood up from her sitting position on the floor, looking around. It looked like a city, but not one that you'd find on earth, which didn't worry her as much as she should. She'd been on alien planets several times before, but the real question was how did she get here? She hadn't come in the TARDIS, that was for sure. Clara swallowed, looking around to see if there was anyone she could ask. It'd be a bit odd for a stranger to walk up to them and ask where they were, but the brunette was sure that she'd get a proper answer. She began to walk hesitantly, her eyes still searching for someone she could ask. Her heart was racing in her chest, and she was a little scared, but she couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips. Oh, I've missed this.
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