Okay so, without much deliberation xD I have decided that yes! The OC's are open! And the count is on the profile, check if you want to submit while spots are open!

Here is LovesMoreThan1Anime's OC, Washington.

Once again, all in good fun, no offense!

More Doctor Who referencing! (I still don't own it.)

Anyways, onwards my kazoos! Also, PLEASE READ THE PROFILE TO SEE IF YOUR STATE IS TAKEN. PLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE. I WILL CRY. CRY. CRY.

PLEASE READ IT. IF YOUR STATE IS TAKEN. DO. NOT. POST. I don't mean to sound rude, I'm just super sad. I hate disappointing people :P anyways, chap!

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9. Washington

It's Raining!

An apple a day keeps the Doctor away. . .

No wonder he hates them!

"Washington reporting."

The green eyed, black haired boy from earlier addressed the crowd with a small lethargic wave of his hand. "Like Oregon said, it's raining a lot. And recycling is good." he was rather dreary in speech, it seemed like there was a thundercloud over his head.

"So basically Oregon's report, sorry to bore you."

Washington folded his arms over his red plaited shirt and scooted himself back down into his chair. His eyes were much more vivid in color due to the guy-liner, and he wore grey skinny jeans and black converse.

"No that's alright, everyone needs to report." America put in. Washington nodded thankfully and pulled out an apple taking a good bite out of it and chewing happily and changing his rather melancholy features. "What?" he asked the questioning stares of the states, "An apple a day keeps the Doctor away!"

"What on Earth makes that a good thing!" A crowd of people from outside of the window chanted. Whovians, dressed in varying degrees of Doctor Who paraphernalia. America was wide eyed, "Humans! They aren't supposed to see us!" Several of the states scooted away, "Somebody do something please?" the states were in an uproar, comically so.

Washington simply threw the apple at the window and caused them all to scuttle away. "Like I said, keeps the Doctor away. Where there is no Doctor in some shape or form, there is no Whovians." Washington then pulled out a cup of tea he had brewed from heaven's knows where (poor heaven) and took a sip, "Alright then, who next?"

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It's short I'm sorry!