Searching for Someone (Open)
May 23, 2013 23:02:34 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 23, 2013 23:02:34 GMT -5
The Illusionist stepped out of his TARDIS, this was probably his third visit to the planet, and as the last time it looked strange to the Time Lord as he turned to the door as he locked it. His clothing made him look a little bit out of place, even out of time. He suspected that some will give him strange looks, but then he can make the excuse that he is dressed up the way he is because he is a part of a play or movie part. Turning around as the Time Lord stuffed his key into his pocket, Illusionist looked around, not quite sure on where to start his search. He knew that his granddaughter would be grown up by now, perhaps on her own or with a partner. Upon his observation he could see that he parked in the middle of a work sight of some sort. Stepping out of the construction site he looked up and down the street, his eyes squinted some as he decided on where to start.
Deciding to try the orphanage first he started walking down the street, it was the best place to start, as the nannies there should have on file of who adopted his granddaughter.. if she was adopted.It was no more than three hours later that the Time Lord was standing in front of the old looking building. Grabbing the cold handle, Illusionist stepped inside, at the same time he made others think that they were really seeing a ghost, not actually seeing a real person. And it actually worked as one of the nannies walked up to the door and closed it, blaming the wind for opening the door. Standing there quietly, the Time Lord made the small walk to the main office, making sure to close the door behind him. Looking around the room he started looking through the files, easily finding the name they left her under when he and his daughter left his granddaughter here.
His hearts seemed to stop for a minute or two, maybe skip a couple of beats when he read that his granddaughter went missing. Finally taking in a couple of shaking breaths he pushed the file cabinet closed, tightly holding the file in his hand as the Time Lord quickly made his way out of the office. He came to a stop when the head mistress, nanny person came running out of the office stating that a file for his granddaughter went missing. Shrugging quietly he stepped out of the building. Opening the file he took another look at the file's papers. Thinking for a moment he came to an idea when he heard siren's wailing in the background, adjusting his coat, some he got a small device out and shrunk the file enough to fit into his pocket. Stuffing both items into his pocket, he made his way in the direction of the sirens. It was not that hard to find where the crime scene was, not with all the lights that were flickering about on the walls and windows.
Standing in the shadows he watched as the policemen rushed about for a good hour or two until they decided that the suspect was long gone. Illusionist titled his head and squinted some as he recognized one of the police officers, but then he was not wearing a uniform. The Time Lord thought that he could be mistaking this bloke though, but then it has been years since he last saw the man that got his daughter pregnant. Watching as the car pulled away, he turned in the opposite direction to find the criminal first. It would give him a good cover-up to get into the police station.
Deciding to try the orphanage first he started walking down the street, it was the best place to start, as the nannies there should have on file of who adopted his granddaughter.. if she was adopted.It was no more than three hours later that the Time Lord was standing in front of the old looking building. Grabbing the cold handle, Illusionist stepped inside, at the same time he made others think that they were really seeing a ghost, not actually seeing a real person. And it actually worked as one of the nannies walked up to the door and closed it, blaming the wind for opening the door. Standing there quietly, the Time Lord made the small walk to the main office, making sure to close the door behind him. Looking around the room he started looking through the files, easily finding the name they left her under when he and his daughter left his granddaughter here.
His hearts seemed to stop for a minute or two, maybe skip a couple of beats when he read that his granddaughter went missing. Finally taking in a couple of shaking breaths he pushed the file cabinet closed, tightly holding the file in his hand as the Time Lord quickly made his way out of the office. He came to a stop when the head mistress, nanny person came running out of the office stating that a file for his granddaughter went missing. Shrugging quietly he stepped out of the building. Opening the file he took another look at the file's papers. Thinking for a moment he came to an idea when he heard siren's wailing in the background, adjusting his coat, some he got a small device out and shrunk the file enough to fit into his pocket. Stuffing both items into his pocket, he made his way in the direction of the sirens. It was not that hard to find where the crime scene was, not with all the lights that were flickering about on the walls and windows.
Standing in the shadows he watched as the policemen rushed about for a good hour or two until they decided that the suspect was long gone. Illusionist titled his head and squinted some as he recognized one of the police officers, but then he was not wearing a uniform. The Time Lord thought that he could be mistaking this bloke though, but then it has been years since he last saw the man that got his daughter pregnant. Watching as the car pulled away, he turned in the opposite direction to find the criminal first. It would give him a good cover-up to get into the police station.