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6 yrs ago
Current Back after a long hiatus.
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8 yrs ago
NaNoWriMo time means my time is limited. RPs might not be as active as usual.
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8 yrs ago
Searching for RPs once more
9 yrs ago
Hiding from adult responsibilities...
9 yrs ago
I have returned

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Author of 4 published books.
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Lover of pokemon, Doctor Who, Harry Potter and more.
British, single, gay, male.
Once compared to a really nice cake.

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The Oracle turned to face the man. "I could ask you the same question, but instead I'm going to give you a piece of advice. Go home. Take a moment. Think about why you live there, what you love about it, what you'd miss if it wasn't there anymore." He told him. "There's nothing more important than a home... Unless of course you count a good adventure, and hey, who doesn't love running from scary things, but I digress." He said, chuckling.
"2015, 2015..." The Oracle repeated, searching his memory for a recollection of the date. "Phew." He breathed. He hadn't been to 2015 before. "Well, thanks for your help." He told the guy, turning around and beginning to walk back to the Tardis. He had no idea why he was heading back, he knew he couldn't go in there for at least a few hours, it needed to fix itself up.
The Oracle bumped into a random guy on the street. He was now rather worried about the time-lines, so his voice was panicked when he grabbed the guy by the shoulders. "What's the date!?" He asked, his voice loud, conveying a madness that wasn't as scary as it was intriguing. He couldn't help but worry that he might bump into himself. He had spent a lot of time in 21st century London, and if he bumped into The Doctor, that would confuse things even more.
The Oracle ran around the console, screaming at the Tardis to land safely. He was pulling levers and pushing buttons while jets of hot air billowed out from pipers, small flames licked at the air, and the Tardis screeched in pain. He didn't like this one bit. As the Tardis spiralled out of control, The Oracle was thrown back against the wall until it came to a sudden stop, and smoke filled the huge room that held the console, and where The Oracle spent most of his time. He stepped out of the doors, choking, and walked out into a street. It was pretty full. He sniffed the air. London, evidently, somewhere in the 21st century, but at just what point? Definitely early, the architecture proved that, but then again, humans were always sentimental with their architecture. He looked around, the clothing definitely suggested early 21st century, as did the technology. Probably somewhere in the first 20 years.
So I have made the thread, I shall start the IC shortly.
OC time lord x companion ((male for both)) sounds fun. I can't play other characters as well.
PMed you
I have interest in these two: My best-friends brother/sister Bad Boy*/Good Girl
I have PMed you
Bumping again, unfortunately.
Again, bumpity bump
Bumping again.
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