trillianastra: (to the batmobile - I mean- the TARDIS [t)
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...er, I mean my desk. Yeah, my desk, that's right. *shifty*

There have been New Arrivals(ish), and some ReDiscoveries too.

Sue Storm: *pipes up* Just because I'm two inches tall and sometimes invisible, doesn't mean you get to forget about me, you know.

-Sheesh, I said I was sorry, OK?

Sue: *glares*

Wolverine: *snikt* *glares*

-*backs away slowly* So yeah, Sue and Logan over there have re-emerged after a long trip... away... in the clutter that is my desk. Which is now extremely *un*cluttered. Ben Grimm showed up again too, but he's not saying much, just sitting on my printer sulking. And the Green Goblin has been spending a lot of time talking to the Master since he got back, which is probably a bad thing.

Goblin: Hey!

Master: Yeah, just because we're both the designated bad guys... you're discriminating against us here. We could sue.

-Uh, no, you couldn't. Neither of you is more than six inches tall, for starters, and you're both made of plastic.

Master: So? Sounds like anti-plastic discrimination to me.

-*facepalm* Anyway, as I was saying... we have new people too. Who seem to be settling in quite well, all things considered.

Caprica: Er, excuse me, could you... get this guy to leave me alone, please?

-Which guy? *looks* Oh. Harkness! Over here!

Jack-with-the-Coat: Who, me?

-What're you saying to Caprica?

Jack-with-the-Coat: I was just saying hello!

Ten: *looks in* You're always *just saying hello*, though.

-He's right, Jack. Just... let her have some peace, OK? Let Caprica talk to the others for a while.

Jack-with-the-Coat: Fine. *sulks* I'll be over here with Gwen and Rose, OK?

-Fine. They're used to you.

Caprica: *grateful* thanks. I thought he'd never stop.

-You'll get used to it. Just stay away from him and RAF-Jack for a while.

Caprica: There are *two* of him?

-You have no idea.

Caprica: *shudders*

-Hey, why don't you go talk to Dan and Ten for a while? You'd like them.

Caprica: *shrugs* OK. Hey Dan.

Dan: Er... hello. Dan Dreiberg. Nice to meet you...

-OK, I'll leave you guys to get to know each other. Our other new arrival is being a bit quieter. Wes, you OK over there?

Wesley: What? Oh, I'm fine. Martha here is looking after me.

Martha: Oh, yeah. I like him. So I'm really glad he's here...

-Oh, it's like that, is it?

Martha: *innocent*

Wesley: *confused* Huh?

-Oh, never mind. You two get back to whatever you were talking about.

~~~

(Inspired by [livejournal.com profile] cleolinda's Secret Life of Dolls. Check it out, it's awesome.)

Date: 2009-05-22 09:59 pm (UTC)
trialia: Ziva David (Cote de Pablo), head down, hair wind-streamed, eyes almost closed. (Default)
From: [personal profile] trialia
Um, lol. Caprica could kick Jack's ass, semi-immortal or not.

Date: 2009-05-23 02:55 am (UTC)
ext_134129: (The boys of Skeldale.)
From: [identity profile] bonamoz.livejournal.com
Hehehe!

I've gotten rid of a lot of my figures and such over time, but my Fifth Doctor is hanging out with Gambit and the Sex Pistols, and a few others, on my shelf. I keep meaning to write something like this involving them, but I fail.

Date: 2009-05-30 03:06 am (UTC)
ext_145589: I prefer my boys fictional. (Jack - happy)
From: [identity profile] drabblewriter.livejournal.com
LOL. This is hysterical. I gotta agree with trialia, though - Caprica could definitely handle Jack. :D

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