"Hello, this is the Doctor. As you probably have realised, I'm sadly not in at the moment. Well actually, since I'm not one to sleep, I highly doubt you'll catch me at all on my phone. Don't really see the point in using a room if you're not there to sleep. Have no idea why I actually got one anyway, twenty minutes every few days is more than enough to get me by...ohh dear...I'm rambling again aren't I?"

*beep*

If you wish to contact for Fivey's mun please leave a message here.

I'd just like to thank thisway_comes for the gift of 2 months paid time and extra user pics. *grins*

Thank you and Merry Christmas.

This has been a long time coming, and I've been putting it off since my exams back in mid-November. What with recently being promoted to supervising manager, real life's become just a little bit hectic. In the past week alone, I've done back-to-back shifts and covered for others when they've called in sick whilst still trying to do my own work. we're hoping that one of the main culprits will be dismissed soon. Speak of the devil, Anne quit yesterday and I got called in to do her shift.

I love my new position, when I get to solely do my own work it's almost as much fun as doing prep, but until either the 'Silly Season' has passed or I get used to it all (and not crash the moment I get home) this journal and those of my other pups will be on hiatus.

Have a good Christmas if I don't see you beforehand. Hugs all round!

I'm sorry I've been rather slow with tags lately, work's been busy, exams looming and I've only just gotten over a really bad dose of the flu. Sadly, I'll be rather slack for another week or two I've got exam-fun after that I'll be back to semi-normality until closer to Kiss-your-arse.

P.S. I am seriously going to kill Crispy for singing 'The Internet is for porn' all through my Marketing exam today.

Ohh and before I forget again, I'm not receiving notifs. Give a yell here if I forget tags.

Comment with a topic of five things that never happened with your muse and the Doctor, and I will write it out.

Name of Muse: The Fifth Doctor

Fandom/Type of Muse (example – Star Wars/Original Character): Doctor Who


Link to muse profile page: here
Mun name, nickname or handle: Flick

Best way to get a message to the mun: e-mail felicitywynter at hotmail dot com or IM at either theladyelbereth1 or beige doc

Do you use AIM or any other IM? theladyelbereth1 is the mun IM, beige doc for IC.

One hundred words about the muse that everyone should know:
He's easily flustered but cares deeply for all his friends.
Hates seeing needless violence and believes there should always be another way.
Known as the most vulnerable and ‘human’ of his incarnations.
He tends to be reactive rather than proactive.
Completely obsessed with cricket and wishes to actually be able to play a game without being distracted for once.
He takes things to heart, whether it’s criticism or praise and blames himself whenever something goes wrong.
Often oblivious to peoples feeling about him until they actually voice them.
Because he’s the ‘youngest’ of his incarnations people don’t tend to take him seriously until the last minute.


Prompt only, or available to roleplay? avaliable to all and sundry.

Posting tag: the Fifth Doctor

Link to memories or tag page showing RotM posts: tag page

So the Rani had invited him for a drink. 'For old time's sake' purely innocent. So why did he feel like it would be best to run in the other direction? They were friends once. Close friends...and trouble makers. But then he wasn't oblivious to her reputation built up over the years since their graduation.

He shook his head, pushing his doubts out of his head and continued on to meet Ushas...sorry. The Rani. Purely innocent drink with an old friend.

( My dearest Nora, )
Muse: The (Fifth) Doctor
Fandom: Doctor Who
Word Count: 985
Based on future plotting/rp with thisway_comes

The munagement seems to be rather ecstatic about this news...

Sad strange little woman.

To whomever gave me the handcuffs, my mun hasn't stopped grinning since she returned home from universtiy so thank you, that means less evil plots she'll be thinking up for me.

Personally I can't exactly see the significance. Yet

(from here)

Rani,

I have absolutely no idea what you mean...

-TS

PS tone is rather hard to convey in letters...

(from here)

There is yet one more.

You're still in communication with me aren't you hmmm?

-TS

P.S. I could make it worth your time...that's what they say in these situations isn't it?

(From here)

Rani-

Ahh but see, you were the one to give me the cane.

I do believe it hints at something hidden away don't you?

-TS

(From here)

Yet one more, this time attached to a single red rose.

My dearest Ushas,

That was rather an invitation for you...to uhhh...you know...

Hang off my arm...

-TS.

(follows this)

And yet another carefully slipped under the door.

Rani-

How can I without a beautiful woman hanging off my arm?

-TS

(begins here)

A small note can be found tucked under the door of the Rani's TARDIS. In a familiar script is written.

Dearest Rani,

Your gift is greatly appreciated.

Alas I am yet to stumble upon a situation where I may need this.

Care to help rectify that?

-TS.

An 'unknown alien artefact' had been found in California, that itself had been more than enough to garner the Doctor's attention. What had actually made him hurry to said scene was that the Brigadier had actually specifically requested his help in this matter.

It had rather taken him by shock that his arrival had been expected, all his questions answered and he'd been given his own make-shift lab for his role as official UNIT scientific advisor. He'd been slightly upset that none of the old faces he'd known during his exile were stationed here, but he couldn't expect everything.

The lab wasn't as good his one on the TARDIS, but then very few were and he'd learnt well before this how to make the best of situations. And really, they were trying to accommodate him sufficiently.

He was currently bent over a microscope looking at a sample, adjusting the magnification when he'd heard the kerfuffle behind him. He didn't even shift from his position with a sigh he began, "I know you're just trying to help but really, I don't need an assistant to help me on this. I am rather capable on my own thank you."

( January 24 and the factory closed down, Thinking I'll get drunk to hell down at the Rose and Crown. We stayed 'till closing and we drank the bar dry, Swear that's the first time that I've seen old Mick cry. )

( Sons of the great or sons unknown, All were children like your own. The same sweet smiles, The same sad tears, The cries at night, The nightmare fears. Sons of the great or sons unknown, All were children like your own. )

( I knew nothing about love, she knew everything. I sat down beside her on the front porch swing, Wondered what the coming night would bring. )