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Mica stares at the dial on her TARDIS with a scowl. Florence,Italy 1453. The beginning of the Renaissance. "Oh great now I have to wear a dress or get burned at the steak for witchcraft" The Italian Renaissance was her favorite period to go to but she hated dresses for the life of her. Mica dawns the gown with a less than enjoyable look "well at least its not a corset" she says with a tiny shiver and walks out of Dean into the woods near the village. (her dress is the one on the left) She presses the camoflauge button on her keys to Dean(her TARDIS) to make him blend into the forest brush befor walking into the city.'Whew glad i remembered the camo button this time...'I really don't want to be acussed of witchcraft again' she thinks while walking the streets "this really is a beautiful city" she mutters to herself smiling.
Last Edit: Oct 20, 2013 12:44:26 GMT -5 by Deleted
Lochlan walked out of the forest just outside some Italian city he had found himself falling into. Why he was here? Hell if he really knew. He remembered that somewhere around here was the city that Preditus was from….Rome wasn’t it? Yeah, it was something like that. Either way he felt like being in a time where new ideas were a million and a half and the world was alive again. What a time for humans to live in right? The world in front of him was beautiful and green and full of art and amazingness!!....and wait….were those soldiers…shit…yep those were soldiers on horse back.
The men in full armor road towards Lochlan, one pointed at him and said something to the others. Was he really going to be arrested JUST as he came into town? Great, because this made PEREFECT sense. He sighed and adjusted his black leather jacket just as the men surrounded him.
Mica rushes out of the city and back to the woods were she parked Dean 'Crap of all the things to forget you forgot your backpack and sonic screwdriver....really genius Mica' she thinks too herself. As she gets halfway to Dean she spots a bunch of soldiers on horses circling a young man. Mica moves slowly towards the soldiers to get a closer look at what was going on. She hears the conversation between the soldiers "lui non e da qui....lui e uno sguardo strega al suo abbigliamento." (translation:"hes not from here.. hes a witch look at his clothing")
"Clothing?" Mica muttered behind them before catching a glimpse at the mans clothes. They were from modern times...her time period. She smiled a bit at the fact that there was someone else like her in this time period before rushing to the young mans aid. "Wait!, Wait!" she calls out in Italian to the guards "Please don't arrest him" she pleads while pushing her way into the circle and standing in front of the young man.
Lochlan could understand the Italian and raised an eyebrow when they tried to say he was a witch because of how he was dressed. If there was one thing you didn’t insult it was how he was dressed, some of the many things he inherited from his father. He adjusted his leather jacket again and looked at himself for a moment, raising his hands in surrender and looking at all the men.
“Okay, come on, you guys are soldiers wearing parachute pants and I GET INTROUBLE for wearing a leather jacket and-“ Before he could even say anything more a woman in a sweeping period style dress came running towards the group and strangely enough started pleading for them to release him. He didn’t know what to do about the woman but he did know one thing, she was deffinatly VERY pretty. So he decided to do the only thing he could think of when in a bad spot and a person from the time period tried to save him.
“Sister! Will you please tell these men to leave me alone! I was only out getting food for my family.”
Mica's eye twitched at the word "Sister" she hated being called that. But she translated his answer for the guards to them. She saw one of the guards laugh and mock her...Mica's Eye twitched in anger but without her backpack and screwdriver she couldnt do much. "I see well if you wont listen to reason" she replies while reaching into the pocket of her dress and pulls out Deans keys "enjoy the music of my TARDIS" she replies while pressing the alarm button. A loud shrieking noise came out of Dean causing the soldiers to hold their ears. With the men distracted she grabs the man's hand and runs to the TARDIS "Come one!" she says pulling him inside the invisible Dean. "Whew that was close" She says flopping down on the floor after locking the doors from the inside "Sorry about the noise..um Im sorry i never got your name" she replies to the handsome man.
The “rescue” Wasn’t exactly the best but with the loud noises and the guards covering they’re ears it was pretty effective. Either way Lochlan chased after the girl till they found themselves back in the forest and running into something that when they finally got over the threshold and he caught his breath, was a TARDIS. His eyes moved around the bigger inside and took note of it here and there.
“Wow….sooo…I guess I’m not the only Time Lord around here.” He tried to not look totally shocked by this fact, but what no one seemed to realize is he never really interacted with his kind, due to his fathers little secret and the fact that…well Lochlan enjoyed human company more and most of the time anyways. However he wasn’t exactly going to just walk out on someone who had helped him so instead he moved farther inside, leaning agienst the consul and looking at Mica, crossing his arms and smiling.
Mica looks at the man and smiles while taking her head piece off "Nope well actually you are you see I'm half-timelady half-human". She watches as the Man leans on Deans consul and blushes when he calls her "Timelady". "Yeah I..I guess I am" she stammers out with a smile. It was odd she hadn't stammered around a guy before...well not since her first and only husband. Mica looked at the ground for a bit it felt odd stammering after so long she never thought another guy would ever make her do it. Mica looks back up when she heard the loud noise coming from where the man was leaning against Dean. Dean was not happy about a guy leaning on him "I'd move if I were you Dean doesn't like guys touching him" she warns but it was too late dean sets off a minor shock to the man "DEAN!!" Mica exclaims scoldingly.
Before he could actually respond to her warning Lochlan felt the shock travel through his finger tips and jumped up quickly. It might be common knowledge that most TARDIS’ had some kind of actual sentient consciousness, but that didn’t mean it was always on his mind that the ships could think.
“Hey what the..” Lochlan looked from Mica to the control panel and groaned. Of course she would name the ship a guys name. Which means that the ship didn’t like that HE was inside it….simply for one reason.
“I’m guessing your TARDIS doesn’t like guys inside it, with you….alone?” He tried to not show that he suspected as much and allow it to seem more of a question, but the smirk on his face seemed to ruin that. The only thing that made it less obvious was the fact he was turned away and was able to straighten his face when he turned back to Mica.
Mica shakes her head trying not to laugh at the question "nope hes a bit overprotective and territorial...but he was always like that" she replies while walking over and siting next to the guy. Her hearts pound loudly in her chest it had been years since she had that feeling. She looks at the man and smiles" I'm sorry i forgot my manners my name is Mica Foster" she says extending her hand in means of a friendly gesture "and you are sir?" She asks him with a smile. She was always told to act polite to others as a child. Even though the man was young she would still address him as sir til she had a proper name for him.
Mica was very pretty and laid back. The name made this seem more so to Lochlan as he looked her over, relaxing and giving him that look of nervous interest. Was it his years of woeing women? Or was he just that good that he could tell? Maybe a little bit of both, either way he had gotten her and he hadn’t even tried. He took her hand lightly in his and decided to be a little goofy, he held her hands to his lips and kissed it lightly before saying his name confidently, yet warmly.
“Call me Lochlan Bo’Ran . Resident Time drifter and revolutionary.” He gave her a smile and waited for her reaction. Okay, he was sitting in a TARDIS, so he guessed the first part wouldn’t be to impressive, but the Revolutionary part….hell it had worked on his mother when his father tried it…
Mica was very pretty and laid back. The name made this seem more so to Lochlan as he looked her over, relaxing and giving him that look of nervous interest. Was it his years of woeing women? Or was he just that good that he could tell? Maybe a little bit of both, either way he had gotten her and he hadn’t even tried. He took her hand lightly in his and decided to be a little goofy, he held her hands to his lips and kissed it lightly before saying his name confidently, yet warmly.
“Call me Lochlan Bo’Ran . Resident Time drifter and revolutionary.” He gave her a smile and waited for her reaction. Okay, he was sitting in a TARDIS, so he guessed the first part wouldn’t be to impressive, but the Revolutionary part….hell it had worked on his mother when his father tried it…
Mica watches Lochlan take her hand and kiss it gently. She blushed slightly from it due to the fact that she had never had any other guy kiss her hand before, mostly due to her usually being covered in something when she met them or maybe it was due to Dean shocking every guy that came near her. "Lochlan Bo'Ran" she repeats his name after his introduction with a smile. "Nice to meet you Lochlan the Revolutionary" she replies while getting up and dusting off her dress. "So what brings you to Florence?" she asks while walking to the closet to change back into her regular clothes.
Lochlan shrugged but allowed the smile to stay on his face. He could tell that his inherited charm was starting to work on her, well good, at least he got something GODD from his father this time around. Of course no matter how many times he regenerated he would probably have some kind of thing going on from his dad, his attitude couldn’t be the only thing.
“I just came through and thought I would check out the scenery, I have been a lot of places, but none of them exactly peaceful. Plus I heard that beautiful women were here….and apparently I was not disappointed.” Yes, he was laying it on thick, yes you could almost cut the sappiness with a knife. Best part though? He was damn sure it was working and as he looked Mica straight in the eyes, he was sure he was winning her over and only trying a little to do so.
Mica blushed at the comment "I see well this is a peaceful place not considering the soldier we just met" she replies while walking out of the changing room still in her costume. Dean had apparently switched out her wardrobe again but possibly to keep her form getting killed. Still she was very annoyed with Dean but Lochlan seemed to ease her frustration. She cleared her throat while looking at Lochlan so keep her voice calm. "It seems my TARDIS played a little joke on me and switched out my pants for dresses so I guess I'm stuck in this thing for now" she says in a slightly clammed tone but secretly she was wishing Dean was human again so she could punch him. "so do you want to join me in sight seeing then Lochlan..I'd enjoy your company" she said with smile hoping he would accept.
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