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//I know I only got like one reply done on this account today, sorry about that! It's 4 AM, so I REALLY should be off to bed! But let me know if you want to RP or something! Anyway, I'm off to bed! I'll get to rest of the replies I owe tomorrow!
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"Well, hello there. What's your name, huh?"
Rose, meanwhile, couldn’t help but gaze back at him as he stared at her, searching his face for some hint of familiarity that would mean everything was going to be okay. That would mean that she’d have her Doctor back and they were going to travel again and he wasn’t going to stare at her like he was trying to remember who she was. God, it felt intimidating, being looked at like that. Rose tried to think of a way she could remind him, in a foolproof way, who she was, but he spoke before she came up with anything concrete.
When he rambled, he sounded like her Doctor again, and it brought a small smile to her face no matter how defeated she felt. “My what?” she asked curiously, tilting her head just a little bit. But then it was gone, and he was back to the overly-polite schtick. Except…
“Did I ever tell you my name?” she asked, struck by his use of her last name. How did he knew her name was Tyler if he wasn’t the Doctor and she hadn’t told him?
She smiled. He had made her smile. No matter how embarrassed he was at the moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely proud at the mere sight of young woman's small smile. She looked... Beautiful. Not that he would tell her that. Goodness, no, he was much too shy around the blonde. Instead, he widened his small smile into a lopsided smile, hoping that if he was lucky, the woman's smile would stick around even just a little while longer.
"Your, um- Your... You. I mean, um, I like you... being here. Ah, well, I meant it's nice to spend time with- with you." John finally stuttered out, mentally yelling at himself for babbling on and on.
"Excuse me?" He asked, a blush already burning his cheeks. Did he call her, 'Miss Tyler'? Oh, no, he had made a bigger fool of himself. "Oh, sorry, you look like someone I've ma- met- seen before. Her name was Rose, Rose Tyler."
Joan sat quietly in the small park, a book in her hands. She glanced over the top of her book briefly at the people casually wondering around, such a normal thing to do - sit around in a park on a wonderful day. It seemed everyone had the same idea as she, though it was a wonderful way to spend a Friday afternoon.
John stumbled into the park, the only area that he found a faint hint of familiarity in this... Odd place. Good lord, he had only looked down his book for a moment, and he had somehow wandered to this odd place. Well, it wasn't just a moment. It may or may not have been a rather long time. It wasn't his fault! This book was very interesting.
At the sight of the very familiar, friendly face, he greeted with a wide smile, "Good evening, Nurse Redfern."
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"Evening, ladies. My name's John, John Smith. Who might you be?"
"Sorry for being a bit quiet recently. The boys have been a bit hectic recently. So, I haven't really had the time. I'll try to talk a bit more tomorrow, but I'm afraid it's time for me to retire for the night. Happy Valentines Day and a good-night."
//So, I only have one reply left to reply to, so if anyone would like to RP, let me know! Or once I've finished this one, I suppose I'll be off to another account! But if you want to RP let me know, okay? Don't be afraid! I don't bite! Cross my hearts!
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” Yeah, that’s really funny. What are you doing then, being undercover? God, should have never told those 1940 soldiers we were from the X - files … You are getting way too much into this paranormal FBI business, you big muppet. “
” But, alright, playing along. So, what’s the skinny, Mulder? What we tracking down this time, then? “
"What?"
"... Undercover? 1940 soldiers? X - files? Mulder? I'm sorry, miss, but I believe you are a bit confused. It's not yet 1940, there is no way we could have gone to such a time. And what is a 'muppet'?"
She couldn’t bear it. Now that she knew — knew that this wasn’t the Doctor pretending, because he’d’ve stopped by now if it was — she couldn’t stand listening to him and looking to him, because all she could see was both how he was so like the Doctor and so different. There was nothing in his eyes except for concern for a stranger (like any kind man would have), nothing in his voice but soft reassuring words. Not the Doctor’s urgent expression that made her feel like she was the only person in the world, because he always knew why she was upset and always knew how to take care of her.
“…s’pose I have lost someone, yeah,” Rose said quietly, letting out a halfhearted sort of laugh. What if this was like looking into her future, years and years after she’d gone, and the Doctor couldn’t even remember stupid blonde Rose, the shop girl he’d taken along for a pity ride? “But I dunno ‘f findin’ him’s an option. Thanks, though, Jo — Mr. Smith.” Better to distance herself now, right? “I didn’t mean to bother ya.”
A concerned look still dominating his expression, he nodded slightly his head. It was funny. The more he looked at the blonde's distraught expression the more she looked like the character the character Rose Tyler from his dreams. Well, he had noticed that Miss Tyler looked similar the blonde character since he had first met her, but now, thinking about it, their resemblance was uncanny. Not to mention that they shared the same name. Perhaps, he had met Rose before and had concocted a character based off the woman. Yes, his mind shouldn't be wavering to his nonsensical dreams when there was a saddened woman before him. that should be the last thing he's thinking about. He should be trying to console or comfort her, but their resemblance was just so great! The teacher was pulled from his thoughts at the sound of the Rose's final statement.
"Oh, no! You weren't bothering me at all. Actually, I rather enjoyed your-" John stopped before he began to babble a bit too much. He truly did forget his manners this time, didn't he? Brilliant, he must have made a fool of himself once again. The man's gaze fell to the floor, and he ran a hand through his hair in embarrassment. Chuckling a quiet and embarrassed chuckle, he offered a small, apologetic smile and said, "I'm sorry. I, uh, I believe I was beginning to babble. I meant, it was a pleasure to meet you, Miss Tyler."
[The Master & John]
“Just started,” he replied. “The last teacher had to… retire, quite unexpectedly. So here I am.”
Did murder count as retiring? Yes, he supposed it did.
He watched the Time Lord furrow his brows. He looked as if he were struggling for something… like he was trying to match The Master’s face to something long forgotten. But The Master blinked, and the look had disappeared. Had he just imagined it?
“And how long have you been working here, Mr. Smith?”
"We're glad to have you..." His voice trailed off, his mind once again returning to it's home in the clouds for a short moment. Saxon. That was definitely a... Unique last name. "Mr. Saxon, was it?"
"I've just began working here. I've only been a little under two months now."
It had been six full weeks of working at the Farringham School for boys. Good gracious! Time does pass quickly, doesn't it?
"I'm sorry, but I don't believe I know what you teach. Mind telling me what you teach, sir?"
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“Hey there. I’m Susan, and you are?”
"My name is John Smith. It's a pleasure to meet you, Susan."
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“I’m the Doctor, pleasure to meet you… John.”
"I'm sorry, but did you say your name is the Doctor?"
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Hello,I’m Lilly Taylor.. nice to meet you John
It's a pleasure to meet you also, Miss Taylor. So, what brings you to the Farringham School for Boys?
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"Evening. My name is John Smith. To who do I owe the pleasure?"
//I have the replies I owe saved! I'll do my best to post them by the later today! I just really need to sleep, so yeah! GOOD-NIGHT!
