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Posted: Sep 21 2017, 01:11 PM
Amjosa // Offline
Children of Time
Posted: Sep 30 2017, 09:19 PM
Doctauri // Offline
Several Thousand years old
The Wind Bites Now
And All The World Is Grey
And I Am Alone Here. Alone.
Children of Gallifrey
I'M THE DOCTOR - WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
Best Intentions - with the WORST results...
"Humans - why do I bother? Hm?" muttering to himself as he bundled himself up - the Doctor pulled down his hood and checked the TARDIS, "Nobody ever wants to meet Ringo..." picking up his guitar and his amplifier - the Doctor kicked open the TARDIS doors and stepped out, "Oh no, Doctor! I've got a date tonight - there's no such thing as a 'sexy drummer' - yeah yeah yeah," muttering a bit more as he got set up - the Doctor grinned. There was no place on Earth - maybe not even in the universe - that had as great acoustics as the roof of St. Lukes.
The winds swirling around him as the sun rose - the Doctor's grin widened as he powered up his amp and gave his guitar a strum. The sound reverberating across the building - the Doctor chortled to himself. Perched on the massively tall peek of a roof - the Doctor began running up and down the chords of his guitar. Smirking to himself as his music sped up - the Doctor started bobbing his head as he felt the emotion - the power - of the old building and began to translate it into music. Throwing the hood of his jacket back - the Doctor let out a howl and held up his hand, "TIME LORD ON A MOUNTAIN TOP!!!!! HA-HA!!!!!!!"
His rocking hampered by the building of wind and a certain familiar whoosh-thump - the Doctor continued to let his music build. Ignoring the TARDIS materializing around him. Well... ignoring was a bit strong. He was aware of it - just like he was aware that there wasn't really anything he could do to avoid being picked up by it. Turning around as his 'host' appeared - the Doctor smirked and said, "Just a second, beardy-boy," running his guitar through several keys; the Doctor shouted, "TRYIN TO GET MY LICK RIGHT!!!" grinning cleverly - the Doctor slid on his sunglasses and said, "Lemme try that again,"
Strumming his guitar again; the Doctor smirked as a cloister bell sounded, "Oh! There we go! That's just the right key," sliding his guitar over his shoulder; the Doctor said, "So, that's strange... cloister bells are designed to signal imminent doom and destruction - your console room looks like wreckage - and I've just scanned the whole of your TARDIS and detected no life signs... apart from mine," tapping the sunglasses on his face which were actually a sonic device; the Doctor smirked, "Care to comment - beardy boy?"
Run like HELL - because you always NEED to
Laugh at EVERYTHING - because it's always FUNNY
Never be CRUEL - and never be COWARDLY
And if you EVER are - always make AMENDS