"Theta Sigma, you're never going to learn anything if all you do is run around and get into trouble."

"You sound like Azarion's mum."

"And you ought to stop listening in on everyone's holo-letters. Being informed about your fellow classmates is not the same as being informed about life"Oh, sod off, Koschei, I don't need one of your little ( Read more... )

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Your dominant hue is red... you are passionate, energetic, and unafraid of life's changes. You're all about getting out and trying something new, even if it means taking risks that other people would be afraid of. Hey, if they're afraid and you're not, more power to you, right?

Your saturation level is higher than average - You ( Read more... )

The Doctor was in a terrible mood. Normally, that meant he would just go off and brood until he decided to stop feeling so sorry for himself. But he'd offered to see Romana, and she welcomed such company. He was more than thrilled at the thought of seeing her again, even if the reason they were meeting was due to poor emotional stability and bad ( Read more... )

Yes.

How do I know? Because I've done it.

Wanna know how many? You don't. Even I don't know. Millions. Billions. What's the difference? They're all gone, now. Well, most of them. Might as well be all. They don't call me the Oncoming Storm, the Destroyer of Worlds for nothing, you know. Because it's all true. The Ka Faraq Gatri. ( Read more... )

((Because this was much too fun to just forget. :D))

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My mun wants it to be known that I'm a year old. But I'll correct her in saying that the journal's about a year old now. Give or take a day, depends on what comm you're lookin' at. Still, 'bout that time now.

Yay, and whatnot. Don't see why she's makin' a big deal about it.

Oi you lot. Just as a bit of a heads up, my mun has gotten annoyed with my layout (it's already changed once, and now she's discovered a header she saved ages ago), so she'll be fiddling with it. Might be a bit annoying if one's trying to comment and the layout's changing into horrible things all the time. Because she's got nothing better to do ( Read more... )

The Doctor was more excited than he'd be for some time. Sure, the places he went, half of them were random, a complete surprise. The other half were already planned. Many of them ended with averting some form of major disaster. But he had a destination and time in mind, a person to meet, just for the hell of it ( Read more... )

The Doctor has safe inside a drawer a pile of envelopes bound together with a rubber band. They are letters to various persons throughout various times in various places, all unsent. He plucks a few out, lets his eyes drift over the pages, feeling nostalgic and perhaps a little masochistic.

( To Nancy )