New Age Dawning

May 21, 2010 10:49


Characters: Amy, anyone willing to entertain
Rating:Teen
Time Period: Modern Age
Location: Courtyard
Relative Date: During the plague
Status: OPEN

The sound of the blades swirling were loud, and bits of grass were hitting Amy's legs.  They'd stick, get itchy in a bit.  Make a right mess out of everything.

She didn't care.

There was no familiar police box ( Read more... )

amy pond, harry sullivan

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shot_my_shoes May 21 2010, 15:39:33 UTC
"Do you need a hand with that?" Harry asked, as he came out of the castle and spotted the young woman carrying a suitcase. Given the opportunity Harry wouldn't let women carry anything, pretty much.

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amyjpond May 22 2010, 02:47:22 UTC
Oh. That was... unexpected, to say the least. Still, a helping hand would be appreciated; perhaps she had overpacked, just a bit. "Aye, if you don't mind. Where are we?"

Maybe he'd say something nice. Like Scotland. Or France. Something reasonably close. The helicopter ride seemed like it took ages, and Amy had no idea of the time, let alone the day.

"Also... You wouldn't happen to have a working mobile, would ya? Mine seems to be shot."

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shot_my_shoes May 23 2010, 10:38:55 UTC
Harry took her suitcase and started off back towards the castle. "I'm not quite sure where we are, I'm afraid." He smiled at her to soften the blow. "As far as I can tell we're in England." Although he couldn't be sure about that.

"I never quite got the hang of mobile phones," he admitted. They were a fairy new thing, although appeared to be catching on fast. "Do you have one of these?" He took the one he'd got from the helicopter out of his jacket pocket and showed it to the girl. "You can call anyone in the area with that."

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amyjpond May 23 2010, 11:46:34 UTC
England, well, that was good. That meant that she could be rescued in hours, not days. "That's good. It really, really is."

The phone looked just like that second one, the one that Amy couldn't explain how she got. She slipped it out of her pocket and flipped it open. "I tried calling home with it; it doesn't work either. You mean... we both have the same one? There are more of us? How many are there?"

She wasn't the only one locked up in this place. Great.

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