#ttenthdoctor

[dxbious-blog]

+1

Ewing lumbere dover to the new guest just by the door, shoving a glass of wine to the other chest and slung his arm around the other man sloppily, though only half as drunk as he acted. "You would think," Ewing began as he tooka long gulp form his glass, "that a man of so much money would have enough to pay more than one pianist to erform, don't you think?"

[elevennotgingerx]

+ F I V E

     "...Shouldn't you be uh---dancing?"

[notatiiio]

+quantum-decimum ; +ttenthdoctor +bowtiesarecool-arenot-yestheyare

           A box.  Oh, just an ordinary box. Large and blue. At least that is what normally the Phoenix would find it to be. But right now, it was the best option it had in gaining protection from the rain that was slowly descending down upon the still dry ground. It had no desire in having any more drops of water land on its dress of feathers, their color resembling that of a sunrise. Long and elegant ones formed a tail that would travel behind it whenever it was flying. At this time, the apparent Avian flapped its large wings to keep its body up while its left talons of black shade hold onto the silver handle of the box's supposed door. 

        The right talons were lowered to make an attempt at using it to somehow turn the lock, seeing as the door was locked and it obviously had no key. And neither was the Avian getting anywhere with this, but it continued to try, the clicking and scraping sound most likely heard inside the box, should anyone be there to do so. But even outside, it looked rather odd how an animal approximately the size of an eagle was trying to get inside some Police Box. Especially if one were to notice the three gemstones that were placed on the creature's forehead, as well as how its eyes were a royal purple with barely a pupil seen.