Mods, please lock.

[wittebane]

(We hardly have anyone, let alone enough to give out companions...sounds weird..'give out'....anyway, I'll have to get on that as soon as I can..)

[belle.]

[Bump]

[zippyzoo77]

((bump))

[wittebane]

[center](Thankies. I'll probably go get some shameless advertising done now.lol)[/center[

[wittebane]

(lol..let's start. I'm bored of WAITING. XD)
Lyme yawned, reaching over to smack her alarm."Shut...up..."She hissed through her teeth, irritated. It was too early.
Or not. She was late. How many times had she pressed the snooze button now?
'Work to be done..or I could call in sick,' The idea seemed appealing, but she did need the money and supposedly she needed to learn how to 'keep a job' and 'live on her own'. Things like that.
Silly, silly things.
She brushed her hair and tied it back, before clothing herself and making sure to get her yellow contacts in.
Lyme found her 'poet's coat' and put on a...very...snazzy newsboy cap then rushed out the door, realizing she'd probably get fired at this point.
"Oh well~! I'll get another job!"She thought out loud cheerily, skipping for a minute before realizing she looked very immature.
So she sang and skipped to fix that problem.
Now she looked like an asylum escapee. Very big difference.

[zippyzoo77]

((Is she a timelord or a human or something else?))

[wittebane]

(Just a regular old mortal, frequently possessed by an animalistic demon, though. XD I'll add that in her form...)

[zippyzoo77]

((Great, she can be a companion to the Commander if you would like!))

The Commander

She strides confidently toward the door of her TARDIS. After having set the controls to random, she had no idea what-so-ever of what and when she would be walking into. It just wasn't the Time War. It had been so long since she had had the oppurtunity to be somewhere that wasn't the Time War, this was like a vacation to her past. So she walked out of the TARDIS, Closing the door behind herself, and finding herself on a sidewalk. The TARDIS had put on it's wardrobe form, and as she turned around she saw a girl skipping toward them. She didn't seem to notice, but before the Commander could say anything, the girl had ran right into the door of the TARDIS.

((Sorry, that was a bit ppish... I hope you don't mind. If you do I'll change it.))

((Last thought: You know, when you posted the link to this roleplay as a "shameless advertisement" I don't think it brought up and attention. If you want to get members from there you post something like:

"Hey everyone, I just made a Doctor Who roleplay Here's the link!"

followed by the link, and you'll get dozens of responses. Or at least my Timelord Roleplay did when I did something similar. I can't garuntee it or anything, but I think you would get more... /endspeach))

[wittebane]

"AWWWWW FU-"Lyme cut herself off. Language, language.
"........you know, the random....dresser here isn't very inconspicuous. If you want to move furniture, don't...don't do it in such a heavily trafficked area!"
She made sure she hadn't broken her nose, and once she was definite on that fact, she raised a brow a little bit.
"You don't seem to be...from here...."
Most certainly not.
(I can't ask people to do things in a non...hiddenish manner, for some reason. In person or not, I'm like 'lolol...hi....can you..nvm..' XD)

[Starryy Skiies]

Name:Sophia Elizabeth Pendragon
Gender:Female
Personality:Well, she is quite adventurous. She's also pretty smart, you have to when you're a quantum physics scientist after all. When angry, she blows up, and not many people(or Time Lords) are spared. She hates being bossed around.
Description:Shoulder length brown hair, sapphire blue eyes. She wears a black short sleeved shirt, skinny jeans, olive green boots that come up to her knees and a lab coat.
Relatives: Meh, no one important....
Crush/Significant Other? :well, if she meets The Doctor, she will crush on him for sure.....
OC? :indeed she is!
Other:no, not that I know of.....