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mayfield_rpg2012-05-07 07:21 pm
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spring makes my fever right
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Hello everyone, been awhile hasn't it? Spring is in full bloom and it's nearly summer.
Thank god.
Spring is really such a terrible time of year. Not warm enough to do anything properly fun but all the snow has melted so that's another sort of fun gone. It's desperate to be summer, but can't properly make it. Completely overshadowed by summer. Never has a proper time to shine at all. The season always stuck in the back. Spring is really a bit sad, isn't it?
But worse than sad, it's boring.
[A sniff.]
No proper holidays, horrid weather. It's like... being stuck in cage on the planet Nersox, except nothing like that at all. Cages on Nersox are significantly more interesting than spring in Mayfield. It's nothing but rain and pollen, allergies and sneezing and blurgh. And even worse... I'm bored.
When I get bored, I start thinking. Even more than usual, which is really quite daunting I'll have you know. And this sort of thinking leads to ideas. And while my ideas are all very brilliant, when I get too many ideas some of them are less brilliant.
Well, they're brilliant but also dangerous. Like... trying to build a slide that goes from the top for to the basement. Which... should go on my list to do actually.
But, no, sorry I've gone off track. Basically, someone tell me something interesting to distract me. Tell me about your brilliant ideas, your amazing adventures, and before you say anything most of you have had brilliant adventures even if you don't realize it. I also want your brilliant but dangerous ideas, things to do in spring, something about where you come from, what you ate for lunch...
No, that's boring, I don't care what you've eaten, forget that one.
[Action-> Outside of 1338 Benny]
[The Doctor is sitting inside The Pandorica.
Well no.
He's not quite sitting. He's laying upside down on the chair, his back on the seat and his legs over the top.
He keeps waving his hands experimentally in front of his face and wiggling his fingers.]
Okay. Human medicine causes a strange mental state in Time Lords. Certainly interesting. Lightheadedness, detachment from reality.... Side-effects indeed!
...Blimey, have my hands always been so big? And pale. Perhaps I ought to start tanning. Yes, tans are cool.
Hello everyone, been awhile hasn't it? Spring is in full bloom and it's nearly summer.
Thank god.
Spring is really such a terrible time of year. Not warm enough to do anything properly fun but all the snow has melted so that's another sort of fun gone. It's desperate to be summer, but can't properly make it. Completely overshadowed by summer. Never has a proper time to shine at all. The season always stuck in the back. Spring is really a bit sad, isn't it?
But worse than sad, it's boring.
[A sniff.]
No proper holidays, horrid weather. It's like... being stuck in cage on the planet Nersox, except nothing like that at all. Cages on Nersox are significantly more interesting than spring in Mayfield. It's nothing but rain and pollen, allergies and sneezing and blurgh. And even worse... I'm bored.
When I get bored, I start thinking. Even more than usual, which is really quite daunting I'll have you know. And this sort of thinking leads to ideas. And while my ideas are all very brilliant, when I get too many ideas some of them are less brilliant.
Well, they're brilliant but also dangerous. Like... trying to build a slide that goes from the top for to the basement. Which... should go on my list to do actually.
But, no, sorry I've gone off track. Basically, someone tell me something interesting to distract me. Tell me about your brilliant ideas, your amazing adventures, and before you say anything most of you have had brilliant adventures even if you don't realize it. I also want your brilliant but dangerous ideas, things to do in spring, something about where you come from, what you ate for lunch...
No, that's boring, I don't care what you've eaten, forget that one.
[Action-> Outside of 1338 Benny]
[The Doctor is sitting inside The Pandorica.
Well no.
He's not quite sitting. He's laying upside down on the chair, his back on the seat and his legs over the top.
He keeps waving his hands experimentally in front of his face and wiggling his fingers.]
Okay. Human medicine causes a strange mental state in Time Lords. Certainly interesting. Lightheadedness, detachment from reality.... Side-effects indeed!
...Blimey, have my hands always been so big? And pale. Perhaps I ought to start tanning. Yes, tans are cool.
action;
More like a ripped skirt but who's counting?] Let me see these big hands of yours.[ Maybe she should be a tad bit more concerned, but stupid has joined the party here in Mayfield, so she can't help but act a bit more childish. Funny how that is: a dangerous situation none of them can escape from and she's found joy in teasing her best friend five-ever. ]
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[He extends a hand towards her.]
Hello, Pond.
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[ Seriously though: ]
Why are you acting this way? It's strange. Like the first night I met you kind of strange.
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er?
But if you're curious, I took some human allergy medicine and I've been experiencing rather interesting side-effects.
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No wait.
Why did you think it was a good idea to do that to yourself?
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Because I was sick of my nose running all the time. Is that a crime now?
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Changed my mind, I quite like my hands.
...And yes, I know he is.
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Didn't take you long. [ For both. ] Happy?
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...I suppose so.
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...
I have a tent somewhere in the TARDIS.
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Yes, it's possible. I'm the Doctor, anything possible. And yes, a real tent! Picked it up at a rummage sale. Amazing things, rummage sales, never know what you're going to find.
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It won't do anything strange, will it? [ Who knows where he picked it up. ] Do you have any sleeping bags?
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....Dunno, I've haven't ever used it.
[Strange would be a good thing!]
NOW YOU'RE THE TAG OWER WHAT NOW
You've bought a tent and didn't bother to use it? [ Why does she sound so surprised when this is something she ought to expect from him. ] It'll do, but if something hops out at us in the middle of the night, I'm never letting you live it down.
OH SNAP
[Blows his nose.]
AND THEN AGAIN
[ Gross. ]
RUDE.
Putting the demands on me, I see. You're taking advantage of my distant state of mind. Terrible, Amelia Pond, simply terrible.
I LIVE TO BE RUDE
I've been accused of acts more terrible. [ Oops is that a lack of a damn to give? ] Besides, I've gotta make up for lost time.
>:|
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