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Rose opened the door of the TARDIS stepped onto the paved ground and looked around. She turned back.
“Doctor-“ She stopped. The TARDIS was gone leaving behind…well…nothing. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. A pretty big grey space of it, actually.

Mickey coughs theatrically. "'What is your name?'"

Rose spun round at the noise to see a large, cartoon mouse standing behind her. She blinked. Closed her eyes for a few seconds, opened them, blinked again. Mickey Mouse was still there. Maybe those magenta-coloured chips hadn’t been such a good idea. Oh, the Doctor had said they were alright…but wasn’t that usually the problem? She remembered that the mouse had asked her a question.
“Erm…Rose. Rose Tyler. You haven’t seen a big blue box anywhere have you?”

"What is your quest?" asks the Cat. It's perched, suddenly, on the roof of one of the gate-stiles.

She stared at the cat. It looked vaguely familiar, and nothing like the cat in the Disney film. At least this one wasn’t purple and pink. She reverted to her famous goldfish impression before answering.
“Am I meant to have a quest? Am I missing something? Is this the sorta place where people have quest? Sorry…erm…have you seen a big blue box?”

"'What is the average w..?'" Mickey frowns down at the notebook. "You know, I don't really see why that's important." He flips a page. "'If you could be granted three wishes, what would they be?'"

After the cat just grinned at her Rose came to the conclusion that nobody had seen the TARDIS, or that they were all trying to hide something. After hanging round the Doctor for a while you began to suspect these things.
“Don’t you need to be a genie to grant wishes?” Rose asked, but having thought about it, nothing seemed to make sense here, so that probably wouldn’t either.

"Or," the Cat says, examining its tail with interest, "if you were a genie and someone you were trying to give three wishes to was trying to trick you into giving him more, what would you say?"

“Erm…bog off mate?”

Mickey looks rather nonplused at the next, but reads, "'When the revolution comes, what skills will you be able to barter for food?'"

“Revolution? Which one? Is it soon?” She asked hopefully. Revolutions usually meant that the Doctor was around somewhere.

The Cat rolls its eyes in a friendly (and rather disconcertingly out-of-sync) way, and asks, "Milk, dark, or white chocolate?"

“Erm…milk?” Rose still wasn’t sure why these…people…were asking her questions. The Doctor would probably know. Or Jack might.

"'Choose the two coolest: robots, pirates, fairies, bears, ninjas, monkeys, vampires, or humans,'" says Mickey, giggling a bit as he goes through the list. "'Explain.'"

“ I would have said fairies, but we met some…same for vampires…and ninjas…and bears…and robots. So I’ll go for…pirates - Johnny Depp is so hot! - and humans, because they can’t pull your arms off without trying hard.”

"Great!" Mickey flips through the blank pages of the notebook at top, cartoon-y speed. "Well, I think that's just about it! Oh, and I'm supposed to ask, 'for your safety: are you carrying anything sharp?'"

“Erm…” Rose gave him a blank look. Did she look like she had a knife hidden in her boot? That was more Jack’s thing.

(( Rose Tyler is a companion for the new series of Doctor Who. This particular version of her has just been dragged from just after the episode 'The Doctor Dances' and just before 'Bad Wolf'. In other words, she's fairly clueless.))

Date: 2006-11-03 06:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katou-moon.livejournal.com
Katou tried very hard to think of a way to turn 'big blue box' suggestive. Failing that (he wasn't sure if he was just not in the mood to 'flirt' [by flirt, we mean blatantly hit on] or there honestly wasn't anything at all to say) he decided to...

To...

He... couldn't think of a way to be obnoxious! What the hell? She was hot (hell, she was new and whether someone was hot or not or human or not), and he always liked to be considered obnoxious.

"Name's Katou. I'm obnoxious," he said, offering his hand to her.

This place was making him lose his touch.

Date: 2006-11-03 07:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katou-moon.livejournal.com
"Is your hand?" he finished for her.

He shrugged. "And I think I'm the only one who'd admit I was obnoxious."

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Date: 2006-11-03 08:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kuchiki.livejournal.com
('The Doctor Dances' was the first DW ep I ever saw, and as such, will always have a special place in my heart.

...Not that you have any reason to care! Squee, Rose!)


Rukia approached the woman, little hand extended, ready to shake. "Hello," she said, very seriously. "I'm Rukia. Welcome to Disneyland."

Date: 2006-11-03 10:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kuchiki.livejournal.com
"Disneyland," Rukia repeated, still entirely serious. "The Mouse assigns you a place to live, although he lets you place requests." She beams. "He let me."

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Date: 2006-11-03 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] grumpy-sunshine.livejournal.com
Sunshine's somewhat skeptical of the list of species Rose listed as having encountered. Granted, a lot of the people seemed to have had very interesting lives, but...

"Has there been a lot of arm-pulling-off in your recent past?" she asks, utterly deadpan. And then surrenders to basic manners, and offers her hand. "I'm Rae Seddon."

((Hey, welcome! ^_^ Could you put a floating OOC contact post (http://community.livejournal.com/dizzy_backstage/1644.html#10) on Rose's journal so people can reach you quickly? Thanks!))

Date: 2006-11-03 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] grumpy-sunshine.livejournal.com
"You might be surprised," said Sunshine a bit grimly. "I mean, you've just been talking to Mickey Mouse and the Cheshire Cat. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, I was just making conversation, but you're not going to be getting a lot of mileage out of 'you wouldn't believe me if I told you' around here. Now would be the time to start claiming to be queen of Ruritania and owner of your own rocket ship."

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Date: 2006-11-03 10:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hidden-paw.livejournal.com
"You know, when there say that, I suspect that it's rather better to say you are armed, whether or not that may be true, in this place." Macavity unfolded himself from where he had been lying with his chin on his arms ontop of the ticket-booth roof, and leapt down to met the new arrival. "Welcome to hell."

Date: 2006-11-06 09:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hidden-paw.livejournal.com
"Macavity." Said Macavity shortly, then smiled, showing too many teeth. "I trust you have a particular reason to be looking for a large blue box, miss Tyler, or is it merely a rather new and inventive way to get under people's skins?"

His tail swished as he studied her with bright green eyes. She was rather well endowed, even for a human.

Date: 2006-11-03 10:45 pm (UTC)
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Skaffen-Amtiskaw glides into the plaza and stops before Rose. "Greetings, Ms Tyler. My name is Fohristiwhirl Skaffen-Amtiskaw Handrahen Dran Easpyou, but do call me Skaffen-Amtiskaw. May I ask about the fairies that you've met? When and where?"

((Repost for spelling.))

Date: 2006-11-05 08:05 pm (UTC)
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The drone was rather pleased to be taken in stride by the newcomer. "Fascinating," it murmured. "It sounds most unpleasant. Tell me, this 'Doctor' -- is he an explorer? A scientist? And what is a TARDIS?"

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Date: 2006-11-04 01:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anthony-crowley.livejournal.com
"Who tried to pull your arms off?" asked Crowley, lounging against a wall.

Date: 2006-11-05 05:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anthony-crowley.livejournal.com
"Sounds exciting." He gave one of his charming smiles. "Name's Crowley. Anthony Crowley. It's a pleasure, Rose. Have you ever been stuck in an amusement park before?"

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Date: 2006-11-05 05:48 am (UTC)
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With little else to be curious about, Setsuna, just standing there with his arms crossed, decided to suggest, "Why don't you make looking for this big blue box your quest?"

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Date: 2006-11-05 05:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-confuzed.livejournal.com
John had watched enough Doctor Who is his day to know who Rose Tyler is, but this one didn't look like any of the ones he had seen. Oh well, there were enough versions of that show that anything was possibly, and if she was looking for a blue box, there could be only one reason. He feels bad for her. It's rough being separated from friends and family. And she seems real frazzled by the all the questions. "Don't worry about the cat and mouse, they're just trying to make you lose your mind. Once you realize that it's a lot easier to ignore them."

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Date: 2006-11-08 08:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mickey-mous.livejournal.com
"Well, all righty," squeaked Mickey. "Are you ready to find out which of our eight excitin' lands you'll be livin' in?"

Date: 2006-11-14 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mickey-mous.livejournal.com
"Well?" Mickey repeats. "How about it?"

((Haven't heard from you in a week or so, but if Rose doesn't respond to Mickey in the next couple of days, he'll have to monorail her. Sorry! Just a heads up.))

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