#alwaysimpossible

[trappedinthewronguniverse]

OOc

hey there my tiny amount of followers.... i really wanna get into rp, but i cant seem to write any starters, or keep and threads going... do any of you have advice for me??

[thelonelytimetraveller-a]

[text] happy nwe yyears Doctcor! hve you seeen ym pohne? i cant fnd it

[text] Happy New Year, Clara!

[text] Mmm, nope. Where do you last remember having it?

[text] Are you dru [delete]

[the-angel-with-the-backwards-tie]

Closed RP: The Impossible Huntress (+always-impossible)

Whatever this creature was, it seemed to enjoy dwelling in places of knowledge. The first time Castiel had caught wind of it was in a library somewhere in Michigan, but by the time he had reached the destination, it appeared to have moved on.  But this time he had a vague idea of where it was going to show up.

Which was why he now found himself in London. Magnificent place, really, but now wasn’t the time for marvelling at the buzzing city life.

The angel made his way to where he believed the deity to be concealing itself; Coal Hill School.

Just as the bell rang, the corridors were flooded with students, so he thought it best to just keep to walking instead of teleporting, but he was still utilising his powers to track the entity down.

He rounded a corner, bumping into a young brunette.

“Sorry!” Cas apologized, reaching out a hand should she have lost her balance.

[missingaheart-blog]

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Your character has just discovered my character’s journal/diary. Leave a  ☱ in my askbox for an entry that’s about you.

I always worried if leaving had been the right thing, but if I stayed on that bloody Tardis for another day I probably would have gone mad. I don’t have to worry anymore though, I dropped by to check on the Doctor and he seems to have found a new companion. Her name’s Clara and I didn’t meet her in person but from the way he talked about her she must be good for him.

I’m a little concerned though, he keeps talking about how he’s seen her die twice. I promised him I’ll do some digging on my own before I headed out again. At least he’s not on his own anymore.