Title: Clever Baddies, Sacred Sites, and Bad Fashion Choices
Author: Dark Angel Tiriel
Summary: An explanation for one of the illusive facts about Doctor Who. Has to do with pockets.
Spoilers: None, unless you’ve never seen an episode with Donna, even then barely.
Rating: G, maybe PG, if you’ve seen JE you’ll be alright.
Characters: Doctor and Donna
Words: 436
A/N: It occurred to me that all the baddies in new who aren’t very clever baddies because they never check the pockets of their prisoners before they lock them up, so this is my explanation as to why the writers never do it this way.
Donna leaned against the wall of the cold cell waiting for the Doctor to get there, she was a little concerned, and it had been a good half an hour, if not longer since she saw the Doctor. She had gotten separated from him when she had been taken to a small interrogation room by their captors, they then proceeded to question and search her, they had taken her few pieces of makeup, but they had left the paper and pen that was in her coat pocket. Not that it was much good, she could barely see a thing in the dim lit cell.
Donna wondered if the Doctor had been able to talk his way out, and was now trying to convince them to let her out too, it wasn’t their fault that the TARDIS decided to land on these peoples sacred site, it was only a patch of grass with the occasional creepy gnome looking thing sticking up randomly.
Donna was stunned when a bright light came from the door, she tried to get close but the light was blinding her, a voice shouted for her to get to the back wall, she heard the door open and a kafuffle outside as a humanoid being was pushed through the doorway. As the being stumbled forward Donna began to recognise the shape.
“Doctor!” she exclaimed, until he came completely into her view, she then felt a rise of laughter and she couldn’t keep it in. The Doctor was standing before her sheepishly his hands awkwardly positioned around his mid section, an attempt to keep warm as he was naked except for his bright blue banana patterned boxers. The Doctor wore a scowl on his face at Donna’s reaction to his predicament.
“Why the change in fashion taste?” Donna asked when she had calmed down and was only giggling.
“Turns out that the Morasians are very serious about religious offences.” The Doctor said solemnly.
“They went through my pockets.” He raised his arms and shoulders showing that his current state was the result.
“Don’t you own one garment that doesn’t have Mary Poppins pockets?” Donna asked “Besides the obvious.” She added, gesturing to his lower section. The Doctor let out a loud sigh turning his back to the closest wall, he then slide down it, collapsing on the floor.
“Don’t worry Doctor. You’ll get your screwdriver back.” Donna said joining him on the floor.
The Doctor just stared at her, Donna gazed back before she had to turn away to stifle a giggle.
“So how you going to get us out with just you banana boxers?”
A/N 2: I think of the Doctor as a boxers man not briefs, just a little side note that I couldn’t put at the top.
- Location:In bed with a big dog
- Mood:
giggly - Music:Tim Minchin
Sorry for the bad quality, i was doing it in Corel Painter but stupid me i didn't save it, and it froze up so i took a screencap and saved it in paint.
- Location:Home
- Mood:
irritated - Music:Reunion - Star Trek
Because of my age, i'm going to warn, it is a little rude.
Which probably means i shouldn't be looking at it.
Go to www.urbandictionary.com and type in your answer to each question in the search box, then write the FIRST definition it gives you. When you finish, tag twenty people (including the person who tagged you).
1) YOUR NAME?
Hella orgasmic cosmopolitan mama with no babies. Wicked, happy, and the sexiest piece of ass your pearly whites will never sink in to.
2) YOUR AGE?
Legal age for fucking in the UK.
3) ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS?
a girl; very bi polar. a great friend. quite sometimes. very loud with her friends. exbaressed easily by her friends. amazing singer. very emotional. often called stupid. loved very much by her bestfriend.
4) WHAT SHOULD YOU BE DOING?
a punishment given to students by evil teachers after the students have already put in 7 hours of hard labour
5) FAVORITE COLOR?
The hue of the portion of the visible spectrum lying between green and indigo, evoked in a human observer by radiant energy with wavelengths of approximately 420 to 490 nanometers.
6) BIRTHPLACE?
Melbourne; home, epicentre, ground-zero and dead-end of Australia's 'national' sport, Australian Rules "Football" for twenty odd weeks of the year. (nb. Aussie rules is actually quite popular in Adelaide, Australia's second-largest underground town, and also in Perth, where the only alternative is professional drink-driving.)
Fortunately, Melbourne also has the highest-grade quality heroin available in the free world, rendering even the most soul-sucking, mind numbing AFL season relatively ease to cope with.
Melbourne's heroin quality is second only to the quality of it's water.
7) MONTH OF YOUR BIRTHDAY?
The month the hottest people in the world are born.
8) LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ONLINE?
the coolest person in the word; awesomeness. <3
9) YOUR NICKNAME?
the epitome of style, taste, and class
10) LAST THING YOU HAD TO EAT?
pieces of information stored on your computer by Web sites, used to remember login information and other data
- Location:Home
- Mood:
silly
These fires have affected me, as we were so lucky not to get caught in the east of the state where all the fires are heading, it is also possible for a fire to start like these ones near our house, as everything is dry here too, even though we had rain recently the wind has dried everything up again.
Just needed to express some pent up feelings.
- Location:In Bed
- Mood:
scared
This fire is only 2 of over 10 fires happening in Victoria alone tonight, our resources are stretched, i suspect there are no firefighters left in our area of gippsland. It feels like the whole of country victoria is on fire, which almost what has happened, at least 50% of country victoria has been affected by fire in the last week, and many of them diliberatedly lit, which is just disgusting, 14 lives have been lost, and it has been estimated to be around 40 in total, this is the worst bushfire i have ever been through, and it is said to be worse then the ash wednesday fires in the 1983.
- Location:At home
- Mood:
scared
- Location:On the couch
- Mood:
sad
A/N: This has not been beta’d and I’m sorry for that.
This idea came to me from ‘The Official Annual 2009’ short story ‘Most Beautiful Music’ where the Doctor says a really sad comment about creatures outliving their friends and I wanted to expand on his feelings from that moment.
‘Most Beautiful Music’
The Doctor looked up at Donna and she could see the sadness in his eyes ‘Imagine it – a creature that can live for centuries, maybe thousands of years. And the one person it really cares about, won’t live nearly that long. It can’t bear the thought of outliving its friend. A bit like...’ his voice trailed off.
‘A bit like,’ Donna finished for him. ‘Puff the Magic Dragon.’
The Doctor nodded. ‘Exactly what I was thinking,’ he lied.
He wouldn’t admit it. The constant anguish, the reality of his near immortality taunting him in all his human companions, their promises of forever cutting his manic dialogue short. He wished he could take on this creatures ability to lengthen his friends lives, however he would make them wish for death, as the Child of Music was asking him now. Donna’s words seemed so innocent, so easy, but her words cut deeper than the Doctor could ever imagine. He hadn’t explained his life span to her, the unfairness of the world. And how he wished that no one had to die.
- Location:Couch
- Mood:
anxious - Music:Live From Baghdad
http://pics.livejournal.com/angel_tirie
I don't even have a name for it yet, any help with a quote for it would be great.
- Location:In bed
- Mood:
apathetic - Music:Ready Set Go -Tokio Hotel
http://pics.livejournal.com/angel_tirie
DT Swirl (1280x800)
http://pics.livejournal.com/angel_tirie
Never say Forever (1280x800)
http://pics.livejournal.com/angel_tirie
what a mess (1024x768)
if anybody has any ideas to improve them. the comments are welcome.
Also any challenges ane welcome, but I'm putting out a warning, I'm no good at deadlines.
- Location:In bed
- Mood:
cheerful
By the way, if it looks like there is something wrong with his hair it's because the picture was too small and I needed to give him a toupee.
- Location:on the couch
- Mood:
artistic - Music:Star Trek Voyager
01. First Name: Catherine, it's a birthday present for a different Catherine.
02. Favorite Food: Fish 'n' Chips, not the most elegant food, but I love it.
03. Hometown: Lance Creek, Gipssland, Victoria, Australia. This photo is from the Gipssland area as no one knows where Lance Creek is, we don't have a shop or rubbish collection.
04. Favorite Color: Blue. Used to be yellow when i was really little, but now that has changed.
05. Celebrity Crush: Not so much a crush as an obssesion, I love Helena Bonham Carter, she is absolutely fantastic.
06. Favorite Drink: It was either Tea or Coke, and basically I drink tea more often.
07. Dream Holiday: Great Britian, I have always wanted to go there, as my father was born there.
08. Favorite Dessert: Gluten free Chocolate pudding, i like this picture because i never got to do that as a child.
09. What I Want To Be When I Grow Up: I want to work in a theatre, I love everything to do with theatre, lighting, audio, orchestra, acting or backstage.
10. What I Love Most In The World: Animals, we have 16. And this picture really represents who are animals are to us, 80 percent of our animals came from animal shelters, or were given to us by people that could no longer like after them, We have 2 horses, 2 alpacas, 2 dogs, 3 cats and 7 fish.
11. One Word That Describes Me: Messy, really really, messy. i never hand work in on time, my room is a rubbish tip has been my whole life.
12. My LiveJournal Name: Angel_Tiriel, but there were no pictures under that search so I tried just Tiriel but there wasn't anything under that either, so the last one that was left was Angel.
I saw Duff on the ground legs out straight, and my heart just fell. I ran over to him and he had blood coming out of his mouth and his eye was glazed over, I just ran back inside to tell mum.
She thought I was joking, Duff’s belly was swollen and Red was standing over him. We eventually got Skip and Red into a different paddock to Duff, but mum wasn’t sure who to ring, so I told her to ring Allan, she did and he told her the right knackery to call. They said they would be there before the afternoon, we were waiting till 11 for them to come.
They were very efficient in picking him up, but it doesn’t lessen the pain. I know this may sound cruel, but I’m grateful it wasn’t Skip I found this morning on the ground otherwise I would be inconsolable.
I will miss Duff terribly, he was a clumsy fool, but a much loved one at that.
- Location:Home
- Mood:
depressed
I had my interview this weekend with a really lovely girl named Kate, and she was really great in informing me in the procedures of the EF Foundation, and she was pretty confident in me getting accepted.
That was on Saturday, i went to see Wicked for the third time on Sunday and then this afternoon, i got a call from Sabine, who is the major organiser for EF in Melbourne, and she said that i ahd been accepted, which means i'll be going overseas for my first time in 2010, it will either be to France or to Canada, it depends on whether i can organise some french lessons for next year.
I'm so happy, because i was so nervous about becoming accepted or not, the only thing that frightens me now is the prospect of leaving my horse for a year, and all my other pets, a year is a long time, and i don't know how long Skip is going to be alive for.
But with the good comes the bad, I'm also worried about the language of french, i really do want to go to France and i love the language but i don't know whether i'll be versed enough to survive.
- Location:In Bed
- Mood:
ecstatic - Music:Victorian - Gregory And The Hawk
Two inspectors got on a couple stops later and the woman came over to us saying can i see your ticket, and cause they were concession they needed to see our concession cards too, i had mine because i was going to my grandparents house, but because Emerald was just going into the city and back she packed light, so she didn't have hers. So they began to take down her name and details, and then they guy walks up to me and starts asking about why i had my feet on the seats and started taking down my name, address and phone number, and because we were both under 18 they had to ring somebody to confirm our addresses.
they had to ring my grandparents, cause both my mum and dad were at work. then i discovered that they was a plainly dressed inspestor as well, now i wouldn't be too miffed if there were inspectors on the trains all the time but this is the first time i have seen an inspector in 16 years, so why couldn't they have been on they train when they were 50 drunk people stumbling round making rude remarks, or the guy on the dandenong line who shouted at people and actually drank on the train. I find it unfair that just because i am a teenager that i am immediately said to be causing trouble. I have seen plenty of people who deserve to be caught and that never have.
I think that i have only ever broken the law as much as the average person, yet because of my age i am seen as a delinquent, and a trouble maker (just because i was wearing my black Wicked jumper)
Just me venting some of my steam, needed to cause i hate it when things like that are unfair three ticket inspectors to catch feet on seats, whilst there is not one seen when they are overly drunk, and rude people who are clearly breaking the rules.
- Location:Lounge Room
- Mood:
angry
Music: How To Save A Life by The Fray
Disclaimer: Doctor Who isn't mine, sadly.
Fandom: Doctor Who
Available on: Youtube
Characters: Tenth Doctor and Donna Noble.
Spoilers: Series 4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kZVU
Sorry i don't know how to do links very well.
Just another fanvid with the Doctor and Donna, more from the Doctor's POV and what he thought he was doing 'Saving a life'
- Location:In Bed
- Mood:
artistic
My friend has been organising a group blood donation in the city and i would love to join, but i have to remind my mum to sign the consent form as i am 16 and not allowed to give blood without a parents consent.
I really hope that i do at least alright with my overall grades this year, but because of Rock Eisteddfod i missed out on a lot of school and was under a lot of stress for the 2nd and 3rd terms this year, which has put me behind this semester.
Just needed to get some things off my chest, and when i'm on holidays i hope to write heaps on fanfics and upload it here and on Fanfic.net.
Everybody have fun. (even though basically nobody is reading this.)
- Location:Home
- Mood:
accomplished - Music:My Angel Put The Devil In Me
I hope to continue this livejournal but I'm not general good at it, i just want to join some of the Doctor Who communities on livejournal.
Thank you for reading.
- Mood:
artistic

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