Reality Crash

WHO: Donna Noble and Open
WHAT: Donna relects on her feelings about this time of year.
WHERE: Grounds For Insanity
WHEN: 3rd January, 2012 [Backdated]
STATUS: In progress

( Holiday Reflections )

Players: Locke and open to everyone and anyone and all the people EVER! (I mean, uh, this is an open thread.)
What: Locke needs to think over things. Obviously, this means drinking and watching people make fools of themselves.
Where: Allusions!
When: Backdated to Saturday, Nov. 26th. Evening times.
Note: You all are probably sick of seeing him in threads now. Deal with it~.

( There were people singing into microphones -- and they didn't even look that intoxicated! )

WHO: Gary & OPEN
WHAT: Driving without keys, apparently
WHERE: Streets of Red Oak
WHEN: Nov. 14, Evening
RATING: G/PG

( they had left him in the car )

The Players: Amy Pond and the Eleventh Doctor
What: Adventures are afoot!
Where: Outside the library and then who knows where?
When: The 3rd of November?
Rating: TDB
Notes: This song is really good to write to. I've got a whole list of instrumental stuff for writing

( The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the road has gone, and I must follow if I can )

The Players : Cloud Strife. open post.
What: Cloud's arrival.
Where : middle of the streets of Red Oak.
When : afternoon, October 29th.
Rating : tbd.
Notes : this is late because I was busy and focusing on Cap. and I wanted him around for the shindig, so I backdated it.

Another day, another delivery. Strife Delivery Service was back in business now that Cloud felt like he had the right to go back home. Tifa had already given him a lecture on his 'dilly-dallying' before everything was settled. A lecture he tried not to forget, but sometimes things got lost with his own thoughts. Right now his mind was wandering as he traveled the streets. Would he make this one on time? The business had a good reputation and he'd like to keep it that way. Pulling out his cell phone to check the time, he quickly pocketed it before accessing the time he had left. One more hour to meet deadline. A perfect soldier couldn't be defeated by a deadline. Then he'd just let everybody down. Estimating he was at least an hour and half from his destination, he reasoned he had to pick up the pace. Revving the bike's engine, he started to push it to its limit. He had to make it on time.

Everything was flying by him so quickly that he wasn't sure when the atmosphere changed. It wasn't an immediate thing he picked up on, but he realized once he looked for his next turn and it wasn't there. Gradually he let his speed slow down and eventually he allowed the bike to stop altogether. Placing a foot to the side of his bike, he took a better look at what was surrounding him. The buildings had changed. Cloud himself in a lot of situations, so his first instinct wasn't to panic, but to find out what had happened and where he ended up.

"Looks like I might miss that delivery," he said in his usual tone devoid of much life.

The Players: Metacrisis Doctor and Open
What: This is definitely not a beach in Norway.
Where: Inside and then outside of Guises
When: This afternoon
Rating: Teen for some mildly mature humor, because I can't resist putting him in an awkward position.

( The Metacrisis Doctor had been unsure of what to expect when the TARDIS had finished dematerializing and he and Rose were left to work out their futures in the wake of the fully Time Lord Doctor's parting. )