The Oncoming Storm

Right at the edge of knowledge itself. And you're busy blogging...... Uhh... Hello! The name's Ten but you can call me Doctor. I am 17 and go to an ood school with a surprisingly large number of people like me. I'm still not ginger and terrible with relationships. ...... I also love cookies and hate Daleks and pears. ((P.S. this is an RP blog for superwholockschool.tumblr.com)) ((Hover over "Navigation" for links))

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My family's cute way of telling me they're getting me Hamilton tickets for my birthday💛

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how do you name threads idk|| Amy and Ten

Amy had returned from her latest Doctors Appointment(no not like Eleven or Ten..) and she had a tiny little photograph with a little tiny bean looking thing. She couldn’t stop smiling and she felt all happy and giddy, which was the first time in a while.

She walked down to where the TARDIS was set, and let herself in. “TENNNNNNNN? Do you want to see your platonic daughterrrrr?" Okay she didn’t know the gender, but she was hard core banking on it to be a girl. She just had this feeling that it was, and even called her Jo. 

She flailed around the small shiny photograph before making her way to the library, where of course she found him. “I see River hasn’t gotten to you yet," She mused. 

She looked almost the same except for growth in her chest and abdomen that she was obviously trying to hide with a black tshirt that was a bit big on her. 

She held out the photo, before sitting down in a chair with a sigh. Being on her feet was a total and utter pain lately. “Isn’t she cuttee? She definitely has Rory’s nose.." 

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Ten had been reading, like he normally did when there wasn't any commotion in the TARDIS, when Amy burst into the room. Ten put down the book, knowing that Amy meant commotion. He had almost forgotten that Amy was pregnant, but the little picture in Amy's hand jolted him back to reality.

"My platonic daughter..." Ten mumbled, taking the picture from her hand and studying it closely. "Can... Can you see the nose? Is it that developed? Is that the right way to word it? Developed?"

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Ten hugged Amy close and mumbled about how everything was going to be just fine for a few moments. When he finally let her go, he smiled down at her and turned dramatically to the TARDIS console. “So where shall it be m’lady?” Ten said, enthusiastically flipping switches and pressing...

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"No, no, the baby will be fine. It's not as if this is an airplane, Amy. It's just an alien time traveling space ship. Nothing can possibly go wrong." Ten tried to lighten the mood but noticed it did nothing for Amy. "Futuristic Germany it is."

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“Oh Tenny,” River called as she stepped into the library. “Eleven’s gone off doing who knows what. Thus I have no one to spend date night with.” She had on a tight red dress that showed off the shape of her body. She had his sonic in her right hand. “You want your precious little sonic back don’t...

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"Every time..." Ten mumbled and shook his head. "You know very well that I can't take you out, River. We can't go anywhere; it's just not possible. I mean, if you're sitting on me, I can't even start up the TARDIS. Please put some actual thought into your actions before you...act upon them." Yes, Ten was giving in and taking River out. She asked so often and with so much hope that he knew he would give in one day. Plus he really wanted his screwdriver back.

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((We need a Cas simply for the Mishapocalypse ))

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((Seriously why don’t we have a Castiel?!))

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-silently sobs-

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Ten was trying to “expand his horizons” after he realized after a lot of his family and friends had suddenly dropped off the face of the earth. Unfortunately, this wasn’t an easy feat. He scanned the cafeteria, holding his tray and looking for someone to sit with....

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Ten stood there for a moment with a stupid grin on his face, processing the information that was given. Someone actually wanted him to sit and talk. It was nice. He realized he was still standing and Donna was giving him a strange look, so he sat down. "You've heard of me, eh?" Ten remarked, trying to make conversation. "What do these people say?"

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Ten looked at Amy for a moment, considering lying but eventually sighing and leading her to a chair to sit. “Yes, kids. I’ve had them, I have experience with them, too.” Ten smiled sadly. “If you keep the baby, you’re welcome here as much as you like. It’s been a bit quiet and I do know a...

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Ten hugged Amy close and mumbled about how everything was going to be just fine for a few moments. When he finally let her go, he smiled down at her and turned dramatically to the TARDIS console. "So where shall it be m'lady?" Ten said, enthusiastically flipping switches and pressing buttons. "Ancient Greece? Futuristic Germany? Exotic Switzerland?"

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No, Not a Martian || Donna and Ten

Ten was trying to "expand his horizons" after he realized after a lot of his family and friends had suddenly dropped off the face of the earth. Unfortunately, this wasn't an easy feat. He scanned the cafeteria, holding his tray and looking for someone to sit with. Usually he would sit with Rose but... He would have to be more careful on TARDIS adventures... Finally, he found a ginger girl sitting alone, not really caring either way. Maybe he could befriend her? He walked up to her and smiled, hoping he could charm his way into friendship. "Er, hi. I'm Ten," Ten smiled hopefully.

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((Anyone up for an RP?))

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“P-” Ten took the time Amy spent in the bathroom to put two and two together. “Amelia! I…who…father..?” Ten wasn’t exactly good at these situations. A Dalek he could handle, a pregnant platonic wife, not so much. “Do…food? Tea? Bed?”

Amy took her time collecting herself from the floor, and...

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Ten looked at Amy for a moment, considering lying but eventually sighing and leading her to a chair to sit. "Yes, kids. I've had them, I have experience with them, too." Ten smiled sadly. "If you keep the baby, you're welcome here as much as you like. It's been a bit quiet and I do know a thing or two about babies. I'm a brilliant platonic husband, Amelia."

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Ten heard then panic in Amy’s voice and came running to see if she was alright. “Amy? What happened? Are you alright? Daleks? Cybermen? School bully? Don’t give me that look, I have every right to be concerned.” Ten’s hands were on Amy’s shoulders, studying her eyes to see if they would...

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"P-" Ten took the time Amy spent in the bathroom to put two and two together. "Amelia! I...who...father..?" Ten wasn't exactly good at these situations. A Dalek he could handle, a pregnant platonic wife, not so much. "Do...food? Tea? Bed?"

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Just a day just an ordinary day.

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Amy was freaking out. She’d really screwed up.. in all sesnes of the word and she needed to get out. Just get out and go into space and do something. She ran straight to the TARDIS, ignoring the increasing nausea that built up inside of her.

“TEN,” She yelled when she opened up the TARDIS doors....

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Ten heard then panic in Amy's voice and came running to see if she was alright. "Amy? What happened? Are you alright? Daleks? Cybermen? School bully? Don't give me that look, I have every right to be concerned." Ten's hands were on Amy's shoulders, studying her eyes to see if they would give any answers. "What's wrong?"

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Yes I am liking the sound of this. Anything else?

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Oh goodness, I haven't been on in a while. Someone wanna fill me in on the latest drama and start/continue a RP?

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Do I owe anyone replies?

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Hello!

Well, here I am. New school. Again.

Name’s Martha. I want to be a doctor. Apparently there are two “Doctor”s here already, except they don’t have any training.

Remind me to not get patched up from them.

Anybody out there?

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Weeeell, not a doctor, doctor. But I am a Doctor. Nice to meet you, Martha.