Post by ALISTAIR BLAKE on Sept 5, 2011 15:13:00 GMT -5
ALISTAIR JAMES BLAKE
faculty }{ teaches ninth grade world history }{ heterosexual
[/color][/center]faculty }{ teaches ninth grade world history }{ heterosexual
ALIAS: Rice
OTHERS: No one yet
TIME ZONE: Eastern
DISCOVERED: BOTFF, just stalking random sites that I've been apart of xDD
ABOUT YOU: I'm Beatrice, but I go by Rice, I'm fourteen, and an aspiring actress. I lurve Doctor Who (which would explain my play-by xDD) and science fiction! With that being said my favorite author is Ray Bradbury, and I am obsessed with Farenheit 451. I also love Murray Gold, David Tennant, Celtic Thunder, Damian McGinty, Glee,Cameron Mitchell, and Twilight xDD Oh and I'm in ninth grade, xDD Blargh, one more thing, you'll probably notice that I'm a gif whore. Just a part of roleplaying, everyone goes through that phase. xDD Love you all!
Hello! This is an introduction correct? Correct? I hope so, but if this isn't supposed to go here, whutever! Yes I just said that, don't look at me like that! I'm taking time out of my day, Labor Day that is, a holiday to tell you about myself. I should be able to do it anyway I choose! What you agree? Okay. Okay, I'll begin.
Hello! I'm Alistair, Alistair James Blake, call me whatever you choose, unless you're a student of mine, if so I'd prefer you call me Mr.Blake. No, no, no. Not Mr.Blake, that doesn't suit my personality! Call me, Blakester, Blake to the Blakeskizzle! On second thought, if you do happen to be one of my students, just call me Mr.Blake, or Mr.B, that will do perfectly! Anyways, I'm twenty-eight years old, I'm getting old and I can't carry on, I'm getting old, and I can't carry on! Getting off topic aren't I? God, stupid Chameleon Circuit song. Anyways, as I was saying, I'm twenty-eight, and dating. Her name is Day, and she also teaches. She teaches English, and is absolutely lovely! With that being said, I'm straight. Well, uh, I think that's it, for the introduction, I did quite nicely!Hello is this..
CAPTAIN TROY HANDSOME?
Here's where I explain myself! My personality and my looks, wink. First I'd like to say how I look the slightest bit like MATT SMITH He copied my hairstyle! I mean seriously! Who else keeps their hair like that? Only me, so when people in Britain, and wherever the hell else say they have Matt Smith hair, they really have ALISTAIR BLAKE hair. Hmph. Well, eh, my hair is like that, but often times it's rather messy. I honestly don't really feel like fixing it in the mornings, it's a long story. But yeah, I'm also tall, and rather skinny, about 6'1-ish, and 130 pds.
As for my personality, if you haven't already figured this out, I'm rather eccentric. Not that that's a problem, I like being different, I presume that's one of the reasons Day is attracted to me. She talks about how she never wants me to change, and how she loves my personality, she can't be bluffing! Oh yeah, I am rather intellegent, a key personality trait, being a teacher and all? I am also rather cheery, and happy. I go around smiling, and asking my fellow teachers, and or students how their day is. I see this as something I should do, just because my parents expected me to do this as a child! That brings me to a very hot topic, my own personal history! Horrah for people's personal lives!PEOPLE ASSUME THAT TIME IS A STRICT PROGRESSION OF CAUSE AND EFFECT BUT ACTUALLY FROM A NON-LINEAR VIEWPOINT
IT'S MORE LIKE A BIG BALL OF WIBBLY WOBBLY TIMEY WIMEY STUFF
So that sums me up, but what about my life before teaching? It's all really simple. I've had an utterly brilliant life. Grew up in Wales, great place to grow up, and went to primary school there. However, after primary school I moved the US of A to finish school, and I did. Then I went to college, and became a school teacher when I was 23. I've lived here ever since, and taught here. I told you it was simple didnt I?
((Quotes from Doctor Who, tell me if you want more for the history, blargh. XDD))
THERE he was, stepping into the TARDIS. He had expected to see the Doctor, and Amy, mostly Amy, who he had absolutely adored. For some reason he hadn't seen either of them for a while. Okay, this wasn't THAT strange, considering what he had been through the last year. "Hello, Amy? Doctor? Are you in here? Wait, the TARDIS looks a bit different, I don't want to know, but I should do a bit of exploring." He said, making the last remark to himself. If Amy, or the Doctor were somewhere in the TARDIS, he would know it, they would come running, that was who they were after all. He sighed, and looked around the console room of the TARDIS.
After running around the room, hectic like, he heard footsteps approaching. Could it be the Doctor? Amy? River? Some alien? He didn't know, but he had to look. "Hello? Doctor? Is that you? Where is Amy? I've been meaning to tell her something important, it's really, really important... and you're not the Doctor, are you?" He said, looking at a man, whom he'd never met before. "And who is she? Are you two aliens? Should I know about this?" He asked, blinking. The girl, had blond hair, and the man, looked rather common? He wore something far from the Doctor's every day appereal. They seemed human? They were probably human! He smirked a bit. "So you're like Amy, and I? Companions? You travel with the Doctor? I do as well, Rory, Rory Williams." He said, holding his hand out, smiling.
"Wait a minute." Rubbing his head, Rory examined the pair closely. "You aren't companions, are you?" He said, shaking his head. "I was just in the TARDIS, with Amy, and the Doctor, and all of a sudden we crashed. Or I crashed? I'm not sure." Blinking, he sighed. "You're some sort of alien, and you did this on purpose, you're working for Madame Koravain, and you're trying to lead Amy and I off of Melody's path. I see what you're doing. One, I'm an exellent husband. Two, I'm a father. Three, I recently punched Hitler in the face, so yeah, I'm pretty awesome, and I'm not afraid to do something about this. So if you are who I think you are, let me ask you one time, WHERE IS MY REAL DAUGHTER?" He said, rambling. Little did Rory know, he was far from correct. There had been a time crash in the TARDIS, and Rory was about to get his mind blown.
After running around the room, hectic like, he heard footsteps approaching. Could it be the Doctor? Amy? River? Some alien? He didn't know, but he had to look. "Hello? Doctor? Is that you? Where is Amy? I've been meaning to tell her something important, it's really, really important... and you're not the Doctor, are you?" He said, looking at a man, whom he'd never met before. "And who is she? Are you two aliens? Should I know about this?" He asked, blinking. The girl, had blond hair, and the man, looked rather common? He wore something far from the Doctor's every day appereal. They seemed human? They were probably human! He smirked a bit. "So you're like Amy, and I? Companions? You travel with the Doctor? I do as well, Rory, Rory Williams." He said, holding his hand out, smiling.
"Wait a minute." Rubbing his head, Rory examined the pair closely. "You aren't companions, are you?" He said, shaking his head. "I was just in the TARDIS, with Amy, and the Doctor, and all of a sudden we crashed. Or I crashed? I'm not sure." Blinking, he sighed. "You're some sort of alien, and you did this on purpose, you're working for Madame Koravain, and you're trying to lead Amy and I off of Melody's path. I see what you're doing. One, I'm an exellent husband. Two, I'm a father. Three, I recently punched Hitler in the face, so yeah, I'm pretty awesome, and I'm not afraid to do something about this. So if you are who I think you are, let me ask you one time, WHERE IS MY REAL DAUGHTER?" He said, rambling. Little did Rory know, he was far from correct. There had been a time crash in the TARDIS, and Rory was about to get his mind blown.
