Who? The Doctor & Amy Pond Where? Starting outside the apartment buildings, then throughout the city streets. When? After this net post. What? Meeting, in a timey-wimey way. And fixing the street lights. Rating? Low. Status Ongoing, also open to Leeloo and Rose Tyler or anyone else who wanted to help, if you like.
It hadn't taken the Doctor long to figure out that they were stuck. He had no TARDIS, for a start, and the Island was not a normal island in any way. He didn't want to say it was a magic island, but- well, it was a magic island.
So, considering they were stuck, the Doctor had decided that he had probably best start being useful, and help to make the place as livable as possible. He was trying hard not to dwell on the fact that he was indefinitely stuck in the one location- it wasn't the first time it had happened. He'd be fine. And he had friends along for the ride- and a few new friends, so it seemed. He was excited to meet every single one of them, but he had to admit that Amy Pond intrigued him most of all. Someone who hadn't just met him, but traveled with him. She had to be something special.
He was standing outside the apartments, staring up at one unlit streetlight with a thoughtful expression. His screwdriver was out, and he was tossing it up into the air slightly and catching it again. He would have to figure out what was powering the apartment buildings, and try to repair or redirect or- he'd figure it out as he went along, and try not to get electrocuted in the process.