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So, there really are other worlds here. (Active/Open)

Nov 08, 2010 21:38

Character(s): Donna Noble and whoever shows up.
Content: With the Doctor distracted by the going's on, Donna decides to do a bit of exploring. And then she finds Destiny Islands.
Setting: Destiny Islands
Time: Week 26.
Warnings: None at this moment.

( The Doctor was distracted by something, again. )

donna noble, timon, destiny islands, week 26

Comments 5

cowardly_hero December 3 2010, 03:54:21 UTC

The apartment was getting crowded. Three demons, two Nobodies, a human, a lion, a warthog and a meerkat simply did not mix well in such a small space. And though Timon was more than stubborn enough to refuse surrender of the bed he had claimed for himself, he had begun to get the feeling that it was time to move on. Between the Vyers’ horrid breakfast platters and dreadful singing in the shower, there were still the ongoing antics of the others. He had grown to call the apartment home but it never could be home. He wanted somewhere out in the ‘outdoors’ as Vyers had referred to it. At least, as close to the outdoors as he could get in a castle. This is what had brought the island to his attention. The grass, sand, the great, big, bright thing in the other big blue thing, and all the bugs he could eat. Not to mention the cover the place held from the Organization. Everyone lived in the city, they stuck to one floor. But that didn’t mean they had to ( ... )

oi_earthgirl December 5 2010, 06:15:04 UTC

Donna heard a voice asking who was there, and turned to see who was talking to her. Seeing no one, she wondered if she was going crazy, and turned back to the path she was taking. When she looked ahead, she saw a movement to the side, and looked down to see something looking out at her from behind a rock...it looked like a meerkat.

She raised an eyebrow at him, figuring that he was the one who had spoken to her. She chuckled.

"I'm not going to hurt you." She said to him, then looking at the stick in his hand. Did he figure that was going to hurt her somehow? "Am I really that scary?" She muttered to herself, but he could probably hear that comment too.

cowardly_hero December 5 2010, 06:58:41 UTC

Timon did not look very convinced by Donna’s words. If anything, he may have appeared even more startled by her discovery. He mentally kicked himself for peeking out prematurely. Had he of simply waited a little longer he could have gone completely unnoticed. And though she did not seem very menacing, he couldn’t be sure. The last time he had travelled alone he had the pleasure of meeting Scar, the lion giving the meerkat a run for his life when he threatened to swallow him whole. Not that he expected Donna to try and at him or anything. No. That would be equally as gross to her as it was to him.

His eyes followed hers to the stick in his grasp, and after a moment of quick thought, he gave a nervous chuckle. “You mean this? This is just my, ah, walking stick.” Having decided to hold it less like a weapon and more like a cane, he placed it on the ground and leaned against it as though to prove his words. “See? Just like I told you! I mean, you, scary? Pff, please. Alone you’re not.” Timon paused at that notion, suddenly looking ( ... )

oi_earthgirl December 18 2010, 07:34:58 UTC

Walking stick...right. Like she believed that for a minute. She smiled a bit before looking away, over towards where the ocean sound was.

"Just me. My normal partner is off distracted by something. I swear he's distracted by anything shiny." She smirked, then looked back down. "I was going to check out this place a bit. Before I headed back at least. Coming with?" She could at least figure out what this place was, and enjoy some time on the beach before having to head back to the ye ol' city of fake.

cowardly_hero December 18 2010, 22:24:19 UTC

He gave a sigh of relief at her reply that there had only been her. Well, that was good. Anymore than that and there was a likelihood of trouble stirring up. He idly wondered who this ‘partner’ of hers was, whether or not he was on the island and, if so, when he’d be returning. That was until she had mentioned something shiny. His attention was immediately averted from their conversation in search of this for mentioned shiny thing. It appeared the Doctor was not the only one easily distracted. Although, Timon would have easily argued ‘great minds thought alike’ with no knowledge of this associate of hers being none other than the Doctor. Personally, he had grown to think of both Ten and Eleven as a bit of a pair of loons ( ... )