What's this?! Another update?! GASP! Look at me, with my free time and writing and stuff!
Here's for TheAustralianOperaGoddess who wanted a bit more Casanova :P
Thanks to my new stalkers and favoriters: Daltor, SuperGirlOnToast, and BlackRoseSpuffyFan!
sonicpotato - Oh yeah, me too.
Ashena-Iulik - Yeah...that was basically my reaction when I wrote it...
Guest - Guest! Who are you, Guest? I want to give you a jacket so you can join my club! :D
CaskettInWhoville - And yes, it's stupid-nickel. I'm not sure if it's a dash or underscore though...I believe the link is on my profile. Let me know if I'm wrong.
OptimisticLivvy - Thanks :P
wickaholic - :D
DoctorWhotaliaandtheOlympian s - Lol thanks. And yeah, I know :P
connorxrisa897 - Thanks :) Yeah, I'll never look at candy the same again...*starts eating a sucker*
rya-fire1 - Actually, someone just dared me to write the story of Halloween from the perspective of a piece of candy. I didn't mean to write a love story, it just kind of ended up that way :P
ObsessiveWeirdo - Yeah, midterms were sort of hard...I did pretty good in most of them, but one class I'm not doing so hot in :( Honestly, just don't forget to study and keep up with the work and you should be fine. That was a good episode too! The Chicken Dance will never be the same...and Brian was fantastic xD Thanks so much :)
Into The Vortex - Oh my god now the plot bunnies are whispering horrible HORRIBLE things...THANK YOU FOR YOUR IDEA I WILL TWIST IT AND MAKE IT DEPRESSING BUT THEN HAPPY MAYBE!
swordsandstories - OTP! YES! And please, my OTP is currently K-9 and Rose the dog from Pete's World.
Seiga Niko - Yeah, I'm still a n00b, but I've already been transformed into a crazy xD My worst ship so far is Google and Yahoo. I AM SHIPPING SEARCH ENGINES! And yeah, the Rory is the Master thing...I don't even want to think about it! NOPE CAN'T NOPE! I've heard the theories and I refuse. I love the Master and everything, but I want him to be the Master, not Rory :P Good luck with all the Real Life stuff :/
DeathOfSanity - Aren't we so mean? :P
They had nothing to say to each other. "Well fine then, DoctorWhoNumberOneFan34!" TheAustralianOperaGoddess typed out furiously. "Continue on with your WRONG idea of WRONGNESS. By the way, even your NAME is wrong. Now go…sit in the corner and…sulk about your WRONGNESS." With a huff, AOG sent the message. She sat, glaring at her laptop for a moment, before deciding that, to make herself feel better, she needed to write some fluffy fanfiction.
"Hmm, where to begin?" she mused. Typing quickly, she smiled as the story progressed.
"Doctor! I'm back!" The Doctor's head turned quickly to see a gorgeous blonde running towards him.
"Rose?" he cried out in surprise before running towards her and enveloping her in a hug. "Rose! How are you here?! You…you CAN'T be here! It's…it's wrong!"
Leaning in, Rose's eyes slowly shut. "Then I don't want to be right…" she murmured, her lips a breath away from his—
The telltale sound of a Type 40 TARDIS landing with the breaks on interrupted her thoughts. Had she left the television on? Jogging down the stairs, her fiction abandoned, she went to turn it off. Rather, she would watch the episode of Doctor Who and then turn it off.
Her jaw dropped when she saw a blue Police Public Call Box parked in the middle of her living room. "No freaking way!" she cried, knocking on the door.
Popping his head out, the Doctor's mop of hair fell into his eyes. "Hello? Oh…sorry…didn't know I landed in your house. Rather nice house, mind you, but a bit cramped. Though, I suppose that's to do with my…uh…box." His hands quickly flew up to his ears as AOG screamed in fangirl glee.
"IT'S YOU IT'S YOU IT'S YOU OH MY GOD IT'S REALLY YOU YOU'RE THE DOCTOR AND THAT'S YOUR TARDIS AND YOU'RE IN MY HOUSE AND OH MY GOD YOU'RE REAL I CAN'T BELIEVE IT I KNEW IT I ALWAYS SAID THAT YOU WERE REAL BUT NO ONE REALLY BELIEVED ME BUT HOLY COW CAN I GET YOUR AUDIGRAPH AND MAYBE A PICTURE OR A HAIR SAMPLE TO CLONE YOU I MEAN WHAT NOTHING FORGET ABOUT THE CLONING AND EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE E!"
"Did you even breathe just then?" the Doctor wondered aloud, stepping out into her house. AOG only shook her head, still trying to catch her breath.
"Doctor, did someone scream?" A thin man with sex-like hair followed the Doctor out of the TARDIS. "Because, really, if the women of the 21st century do nothing but scream, I'm not sure I want to be here. Well," he stroked his chin thoughtfully, "I suppose that would depend on who's making them scream...OW!" Casanova glared at the Doctor, rubbing his now sore side. "Why did you just elbow me?" The Doctor simply pointed at the girl in front of them who was about to explode with excitement. Casanova smirked when he noticed AOG. "Oh. Hello there. The name's Casanova, world's—"
"GREATEST LOVER EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Both men took their hands away from their ears once again. "Are you going to keep doing that?" The Doctor raised an almost non-existent eyebrow at her.
Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, AOG shakes her head. "I'm good, I'm good, I'm cool…just like bow ties… Sorry, I'm just such a big fan of you both! The Doctor and Casanova…really all 18th century literature. Like Galland, Fielding, Ockley, Johnson, Walpole, Voltaire, and Swift! And even more than that! Casanova, why are you in the TARDIS with the Doctor? Does he still owe you a chicken? Why? Was it ping pong? I'll bet it was ping pong. Do you even know what ping pong is? I should probably stop saying ping pong, it's getting annoying and hey! Where did you go?"
Lost in her own little world of babbling, TheAustralianOperaGoddess failed to realize that the Doctor and Casanova had left a few minutes ago, worried by her obsessiveness over them. Pouting for only a minute, AOG ran upstairs to her computer, opening a new word document. She had a brilliant idea for a fanfiction now! A wide grin spread across her face as her fingers flew over the keyboard.
They had nothing to say to each other…
Friendly reminder that new reviewers get a Nickel's Reviewers Club leather jacket! *hint hint*
Also that if the world ends on December 21st, we won't get a Christmas Special...or 50th Anniversary special...
