The Professor

"Hello! Terribly sorry about the mess. My lab tends to end up like this often. Ahem! It's a pleasure to meet you. They call me The Professor. Can't remember my name, bit of amnesia. But if you want, you can call me Freddie or Fred. Sounds funny, I like it." (( Independent roleplay blog for the DOCTOR WHO fandom. Feel free to interact! AND PLEASE, read the INFORMATION tab and glance at REFERENCE IMAGES. Thank you and have fun.))

[gallifreysoncomingstorm]

[Text] I never thought I'd be this amused at being asked time period. Same year we met, not long after. Ahm, I think I'm okay. Incredibly dizzy. The thing hit the ground and let out a screeching sound, and started vibrating violently. I blacked out and woke up a little ways away. [Text]

[Text]: Alright, I’m on my way. I only hope it’s the right time. Just… stay where you are. Try to keep out of sight.

[gallifreysoncomingstorm]

Landing the TARDIS as subtly as he could, the Doctor strolled out, his hair a mess to betray his worried state of mind. Not much he could do now but… search the entire… city of London.  Good thing the exposure to the TARDIS had made the Professor easy to track. The TARDIS had located her general time. Hopefully he had landed somewhere nearby. Being clever always had it’s advantages. 

[theeprofessor]

The Professor could only wonder if she had done the best she could to give away her location. Attempting to describe her surroundings was really hopeless while she wasn't at her best. And that blasted ringing in her ears just was not stopping. As if it was stuck--

And then an idea graced her mind. Oh, how brilliant she was! Remembering what The Doctor told her about the special Pen she always had. Sonic Pen.

Quickly, her hands dug inside pockets, searching for the little useful object. Never leave home without it. And once she had it in her hands, it was held close to the scientists face. Carefully twisting the end of it and pressing down a few of the colored buttons at the back.

Finally, she held it up, and pressed down. Activating the buzzing noise, and praying that she had made the signal strong enough. Like a data beacon. Maybe the Screwdriver he had could find it.

[theeprofessor]

✉ and ♣ (From: thenobleginger )

✉ for an 2 AM text

[Text]: I apologize for the abrupt messages. [Text]

[Text]: I suddenly remembered I once had an uncommon fear of bumpy or strange round trash cans. [Text]

[Text]: Can we keep all those strange trash cans away, especially ones with whisks in or on them. [Text]

♣ for a drunk message

[Text]: Heeeeey Donny. Donnerz. Donnaynay. [Text]

[Text]: I’ve discovered I really rly lov this wine. [Text]

[Text]: cn we get more ofb it. [Text]

[xthenoblegingerx-blog]

[Text] Uhm yeah [Text] Can try to at least … … … [Text] Sorry I feel asleep someone woke me up as 2 in the dam morning

[Text] Go to sleep Fred[Text] you’re drunk [Text] Don’t make me come over there and baby you

[theeprofessor]

[Text]: I loist track oif time. [Text]

[Text]: Im much sorry for wakingf. [Text]

[Text]: Okay ill tryu slerrp. [Text]

[gallifreysoncomingstorm]

[Text] I never thought I'd be this amused at being asked time period. Same year we met, not long after. Ahm, I think I'm okay. Incredibly dizzy. The thing hit the ground and let out a screeching sound, and started vibrating violently. I blacked out and woke up a little ways away. [Text]

[Text]: Alright, I’m on my way. I only hope it’s the right time. Just… stay where you are. Try to keep out of sight.

[theeprofessor]

[Text] I suppose staying put would be the wise choice. Instead of wandering into the middle of the street half blinded. [Text]

It may not have been the best sarcasm she could convey, but she tried. Standing behind the buildings and near the river. Attempting to clear her ringing ears and swimming vision. Pulling her glasses off and rubbing against her eyelids.

[theeprofessor]

Professor x Science

[xthedetectivediaryx-deactivated]

SHIP ME WITH SOMEONE AND TELL ME WHY

[theeprofessor]

✉ and ♣ (From: thenobleginger )

✉ for an 2 AM text

[Text]: I apologize for the abrupt messages. [Text]

[Text]: I suddenly remembered I once had an uncommon fear of bumpy or strange round trash cans. [Text]

[Text]: Can we keep all those strange trash cans away, especially ones with whisks in or on them. [Text]

♣ for a drunk message

[Text]: Heeeeey Donny. Donnerz. Donnaynay. [Text]

[Text]: I’ve discovered I really rly lov this wine. [Text]

[Text]: cn we get more ofb it. [Text]

[theeprofessor]

Send ✉ for an 2 AM text

Send ✘ for an unsent text

Send ☠ for a threatening message

Send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

Send ♣ for a drunk message

[theeprofessor]

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[theeprofessor]

"Ah, blast it... I've run out of tea. How can I expect to repair this fallen satellite of unknown origin without my tea."

"Ah well, tea or not, I'll get through it!"

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

It always hurts more to have and lose than to not have in the first place.

Kahled Hosseini (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[timeywimeyten]

Doctor & Professor // RP with theeprofessor

[timeywimeyten]

"—Well, I’m clever," He replied matter-of-factly. "Sometimes, I kind of have to be. But…”

Ten watched as she tried the codes. “—Wait. I think I’ve got this—!”

He Sonicked the door—not a deadlocked one, thank goodness!—and it opened for them both.

[theeprofessor]

Watching as John used his little device on the door, The Professor huffed, hands on her hips. Now he was just showing off. Honestly, if everything was that easy to get through, then maybe she should keep her pen on her more often.

Quickly shifting into the elevator first, she looked at the buttons on the side panel. "Yeah, as I thought .Buttons on here that shouldn't be. On any official blue print."

[theeprofessor]

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[timeywimeyten]

Doctor & Professor // RP with theeprofessor

[timeywimeyten]

"—Oh, I believe you," Ten insisted. "The Universe is so vast. Really, it’d be daft to think that we’re the only ones here.”

He felt the tug, and followed. “Still, that’s brilliant. A freelance inventor. Welcome to the club. Granted, I’m more a tried-and-true tinker-er, but hey, same idea.”

[theeprofessor]

Hearing how much that this man believed her, as well as saying her hobbies and work were brilliant, was enough to make her grin like a fool. Proud as can be!

"Someone sure if full of himself." The ginger commented back with a small laugh of amusement.

As they arrived at the private elevator, she began to try putting in codes. Two of which were denied.

"Darn it. Seems they changed to the next set of pass codes already. What were they..." She began to try and think to remember what set she needed. So many things going through her head.

[femaleeighthdoctor]

She couldn’t help but to laugh at The Professors sarcasm. Humans were just so silly sometimes.

"You may not have that option at your disposal, but I do. And it’s just down the trail a bit. How else do you think I’m a bit of an expert on devices of extraterrestrial origin, Professor?"

[theeprofessor]

At first, the Professor gave a look towards the other woman, arching one brow. As if unsure what to think of that information. Or then again, considering things that fall to earth, as well as her current best friend... And, they shared a title...

"Alright, I'll bite. That is awfully convenient. But I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, Doctor. We'll go ahead and heave this down to your ship, and find another habitable planet for it that won't hurt anyone."

[theliel]

To basically everybody I rp with

[theeprofessor]

You awaken to find yourself in a strange laboratory. You have no idea how you got there, but you look around and see three long desks. The one to your left has three computer monitors with keyboards and mice for each of them. The one to your right has well spaced microscopes and petri dishes, the the central one has nothing but a tap and locked cupboard. What do you do.?

Dazed and confused, The Professor looks around her surroundings. How and when did she even get here? Her mind was a bit fuzzy, trying to discern the events leading up to this. Honestly, it was a blur.

The first thing in her head, was to click together where she was. So, gazing around, the computers caught her eye first. Sure, she was a scientist, and she was interested in those microscopes, but she doubted that would tell her anything.

The ginger pushed herself away from where she got up, and over to the computers quickly. Pulling the glasses down her nose slightly, and gazing over the rims, she began to try and search one of the computer data base banks. Find out what they had, and where she was. What was going on. Hacking if need be, and oh she was brilliant at hacking.

[adventure-gamesrp]

The older one begins to stutter, it is then the younger one begins to speak as if he were a scalded child. “We- We- We’ve been working on a new translocation device, a teleport of such, that would move people across vast distances of space. We were commissioned by the high senate, who wanted cheaper ways of moving people and resources across the empire.” He shakes

The older one then steps forward.”It must of malfunctioned, and grabbed the nearest person… That would be you, miss?” He asks rudely.

[theeprofessor]

Well, that explained a few things... How she arrived in such a location, at least. It managed to malfunction apparently... but then, if that were the case-- did that mean that the poor test sap for this project got torn apart by the teleport? Would that explain the bloody mess across the room? It made sense, if the atoms could not rearrange correctly or the force was too powerful, and it ripped the poor person to shreds... Or reduced them to muck.

When the other man spoke up again, it just kept pissing her off more and more. He really was full of himself, wasn't he? "Yeah, yeah it would. Although i must admit, I have never heard of this empire you speak of, nor have I heard of this High Senate. This level of Technology is fascinating for where I come from, so I suspect you went a bit further out of your designated teleport zone. Imagine if you find something from a far more dangerous planet? And it accidentally ends up here? God forbid, prehistoric era. Shall I go find a superior and tell them about this mess? I suggest turning your device off entirely for the moment." The more she kept these two talking, the more chances she had of getting home. And maybe, if she could keep them just a slight bit intimidated, they wouldn't do too much too her.Then again, it could also back lash.

[femaleeighthdoctor]

She looked at The Professor as if she had said something that the Time Lady hadn’t thought of, catching her off guard. She frowned as she raised her eyebrows and tilted her head a bit.

"That’s not a half-bad idea," she said in surprise, "I guess that is just as much of a good idea as punting it into a supernova. I like how you think, Professor. Mind coming along to put your plan into action?"

[theeprofessor]

At the suggestion of putting that plan into action, The Professor had to let out a laugh. Now everything was just sounding absolutely ridiculous. "Oh yes, absolutely! I'll just hop into a convenient space ship and become a taxi service for this little object, and skip a few years in light year space, to get to a planet that I haven't a clue is located." Her voice was somewhat sarcastic, but absolutely joking.

"Now, I would love to do such a thing. But we don't exactly have that at our disposal as an option, do we? Although, if we did, I would be all over that idea like white on rice."