Feb. 3rd, 2012

[identity profile] open-flame.livejournal.com
When: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones, [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot
Where: Some cute little church Owen found, just before Liz & [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life wedding. (FINALLY!)

Liz never thought she'd be the kinda girl who got 'jitters' about something like a wedding. This was the exact reason Vegas on New Years Eve has the appeal it did but that this point she's just happy a wedding is happening at all.  But here she was, pacing a little room at the church trying not to freak out.

Even more shocking was the fact Owen did pretty much all the work. He saw a church, he found a priest who was willing to marry a couple with zero credentials (Though Liz suspects there was 'borrowed' psychic paper and a bribe involved), and he even found a decent pub that would work for a real reception. Simply stated it was PERFECT. Liz was even able to find a dress that fit the era and wasn't made entirely of lace and frills.

So why was she so nervous...and nauseous?

"It's just nerves." Liz told herself as she looked in the mirror for the millionth time. "Don't freak out. Don't burn down a church in the past. That is NOT the kind of wedding photos you want."

[identity profile] open-flame.livejournal.com
When: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones, [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot
Where: Some cute little church Owen found, just before Liz & [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life wedding. (FINALLY!)

Liz never thought she'd be the kinda girl who got 'jitters' about something like a wedding. This was the exact reason Vegas on New Years Eve has the appeal it did but that this point she's just happy a wedding is happening at all.  But here she was, pacing a little room at the church trying not to freak out.

Even more shocking was the fact Owen did pretty much all the work. He saw a church, he found a priest who was willing to marry a couple with zero credentials (Though Liz suspects there was 'borrowed' psychic paper and a bribe involved), and he even found a decent pub that would work for a real reception. Simply stated it was PERFECT. Liz was even able to find a dress that fit the era and wasn't made entirely of lace and frills.

So why was she so nervous...and nauseous?

"It's just nerves." Liz told herself as she looked in the mirror for the millionth time. "Don't freak out. Don't burn down a church in the past. That is NOT the kind of wedding photos you want."

[identity profile] wanker4life.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Owen Harper [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life & Liz [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter/OTA!
Where: The Wedding Reception at the Pub!


What: Okay, so LMAFO wasn't going to sing about everybody shuffling instead it was a radio playing Glenn Miller instead. He was going to sit down to have a nice helping of Scotch. Okay, so it wasn't a wedding that involved people picking chicken or fish for dinner, it was a proper celebration that he finally joined the ranks of the married. "Maybe we outta change our names to Harkness." He teased the crowd. "Another round for all the blokes!" Owen looked over his shoulder, it was just them, just a party of people from the 21st century parting in the 1940's while the Nazi's dropped bombs over London. This wasn't exactly right.

Owen eventually excused himself and something caught his eye, a big box, a big gift box and he looks over towards one of the Jack's. "This is a big telly in a cabinet isn't it? Right, like I'm gonna watch a game on a television the size of a post card." He wanders over towards it to take a good look at it.. There's something off and something alien about the box. "Oh, who needs presents now?!"

(OOC: This kicks off the next round of the plot. We'll enter the box once everyone has had their fill of the party. For those who weren't here? Don't worry, The Doctor or one of the Jacks will come back for you with the TARDIS.)
[identity profile] wanker4life.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Owen Harper [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life & Liz [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter/OTA!
Where: The Wedding Reception at the Pub!


What: Okay, so LMAFO wasn't going to sing about everybody shuffling instead it was a radio playing Glenn Miller instead. He was going to sit down to have a nice helping of Scotch. Okay, so it wasn't a wedding that involved people picking chicken or fish for dinner, it was a proper celebration that he finally joined the ranks of the married. "Maybe we outta change our names to Harkness." He teased the crowd. "Another round for all the blokes!" Owen looked over his shoulder, it was just them, just a party of people from the 21st century parting in the 1940's while the Nazi's dropped bombs over London. This wasn't exactly right.

Owen eventually excused himself and something caught his eye, a big box, a big gift box and he looks over towards one of the Jack's. "This is a big telly in a cabinet isn't it? Right, like I'm gonna watch a game on a television the size of a post card." He wanders over towards it to take a good look at it.. There's something off and something alien about the box. "Oh, who needs presents now?!"

(OOC: This kicks off the next round of the plot. We'll enter the box once everyone has had their fill of the party. For those who weren't here? Don't worry, The Doctor or one of the Jacks will come back for you with the TARDIS.)

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