Role Play Here

--*Sobs* Don't laugh at how I use certain words!..just kidding!! xD And I love the idea!! I'll message you in a second about how we are gooing through with this :)--

• Full Name: "Castiel, angle of the lord,"
• Age: "I am very old,"
• Gender: "Male,"
• Crush: "What is a crush?"
• Significant other: "No,"
• Looks:
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• Full name: "Dean Winchester,"
• Age: "Let's not go there,"
• Gender: "Male,"
• Crush: "Nope,"
• Significant other: "Nah,"
• Looks:
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• Full Name: "Sam Winchester,"
• Age: "Little bit younger than Dean,"
• Crush: "Noooooo,"
• Significant other: "No no no,"
• Looks:
•  (Sorry it's so little, but I really like this gif  
  

((All right, let's rp?))

--Let's!!!!!!!!!! :D--

((Another question, do you still want to write like we are writing a story? you mentioned doing that the other day and i think thats a good idea..im doing it xD))

"All seems to be going well, brilliant job, Anastasia!" the Doctor says, putting his arm around the girl. He smiles brightly, glad to have a companion again. From her corner, Shayla watches with a sigh. She twirls her hair around her finger aimlessly....Suddenly, the Tardis makes a horrific noise. It stops moving and jerks violently. "Oh no," the Doctor says with wide eyes. He takes off quickly, pressing more buttons and pulling levers.

--Yeah, i think it'll be easier to write that way now that we have more characters.--

• Anastasia grabs onto the consol to steady herself. "Eleven, what's happening?" she asks. The tardis violently shifts again. Oh goodness, I think we're crashing. The thought of her's was urgent and fretful but she pushed it away. I'm sure the Doctor has everything under control. That was a better thought.

The Doctor looks up at Ana. "Afraid to tell you, but the Tardis has malfunctioned." he says, walking quickly back over to her. "We're crash landing, so please hold on!" He looks over at Shayla who is now clinging to a railing. This had happened once to her all ready, so she knew what to do. The tardis jerks again, and they begin their decent back to earth.

((WHat should the Winchesters and co. be doing?))

--I have an idea, just go along with what I post....also, do you mind if i make Raven have umbrakinesis? (i'm going to go along with it as if you dont mind, but if you do, I'll stop)--

• Raven stands in front of the trio, arms crossed, eyes glaring. "I really do hate you, Dean," she states. He had done nothing but give her flac ever since Sam said she could travel with them for a while....Sam asks, "Do you hate me?" attempting to lighten things up. Raven gives him a slight smile and shakes her head, "No. You aren't the one who thinks that, just because I'm a girl, I can't fight." She glares at Dean. "It's just him."

((I don't mind one bit. And I like this starting point.))

Dean rolls his eyes. "Sammy is just being nice. Deep inside, he probably thinks the same as me," he says. This causes Raven to glare even worse at him. "Staring at me like that won't change my mind. You should just run on home, little princess."

Castiel steps back and looks at Sam. He is slightly intimidated by the blonde girl, because he can sense her power. "Dean, do not provoke her. Perhapse you should give Raven a chance," he says. "No," Dean replies. Castiel can see that this only makes the girl more furious.

• "Let's see how you like this then," Raven says, taking a few steps back. She holds her hands up in front of her for a moment, and a weird purple orb apppears. It looks sticky, seeming to drip with energy. Sam's eyes widen, "Dude, she has umbrakinesis!" he exclaims. 

"What the hell is that?" Dean asks, staring at Raven and her purple orb. She's smirking as if to say make me throw it at you. Castiel looks to Dean, "She can manipulate shadows and their energy," he says. This makes Dean take a few steps back, bumping into the impala. "Okay, maybe you can hold your own in a fight," he states.

• Raven's smirk widens and she drops her hands, making the orb disappear. "That's what I like to hear," she says. "Thanks for explaining things, Castiel."...Suddenly, there's a loud noise and a streak in the sky. "What the hell?" Sam asks, sqinting to look upwards. Raven looks up as well. "It looks like a-" she stops. She hasn't any idea what it is.......A few feet away from them, the Tardis lands. 

The Doctor  looks around, all is quiet now. "Seems as if we've landed," he states. "Are you all right?" he asks Ana, grabbing her shoulders and looking into her eyes....Shayla stands up, having fallen over. "I'm fine," she says quietly.

Dean stares at the blue box, confused. He draws his gun and aims it at the doors. "It looks like a police box from england," he states. Castiel moves behind the tree hunters and examines it from a distance.

• Anastasia nods, "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay?" she replies. Her hair is messed up, but that seems to be the extent of her damage....Raven grabs her gun as well, "I hate to say it, but you're right Dean. It's a Police Call box from england," she states. She follows Dean's lead and aims her gun at it as well. Sam "Really you two?" he asks. "Guns all ready?" he sighs. "Let's give whatever it is or has inside, a chance." 

"Good, and I'm fine as well," the Doctor says. He let's go of Ana and walks around the consol, checking various things. "It seems as if we've landed all right," he states. "Not sure when we are, her systems are all offline." He presses a few buttons, nothing happens. "May need to stay a few days and fix it." Shayla sighs heavily and sits down on the steps.

Dean grins at Raven's statement, but turns his attention to Sam. "Sammy, we have no clue what may be inside, and since when do we give things chances?" he asks. Castiel takes this chance and chimes in, "I agree with Sam. We should give it a chance," he states. Dean, with a sigh, puts his gun away.

• Anastasia follows him, but stays a few steps back to make sure she doesn't get in his way. "Oh my," she says. "What do you propose we do, Doctor?" she asks. If she can help in any way, she will....Raven also lowers her gun. "Fine, we will give it a chance," she says. Sam looks between her and Dean, shaking his head. "You two hate eachother, but you're so similar," he says with a laugh

"First, I think we should see when and where we are," the Doctor states. He grabs Ana's hand and pulls her towards the Tardis doors. "Then, we will go from there," he says with a smile. As he begins to open the doors, he stops himself. "Oh, Shayla, would you mind staying here and keeping an eye on the Tardis?" he asks. 

Knowing that if she goes with the pair, she will be utterly ignored, Shayla says,"No, I do not mind." She stays in her position, sitting on the stairs.

"Thank you," Doctor replies quickly. He throws open the doors and leads Ana out into the bright sunlight.

Dean rolls his eyes at Sam's comment and turns his attention to the box. Two people had emerged. "Guys check it out," he says in a quiet voice. Castiel watches alongside Raven. 

• Anastasia blinks her eyes a few times to adjust to the sunlight. She hols the Doctor's hand tightly, not wanting to loose him in her moments of blindness. "Have any idea when and where we are, Eleven?" she asks.
• Sam and Raven both watch as the two people appraoch. Everyone stays quiet, only talking when needed and never above a whisper. Raven says, "They look pretty normal."

The Doctor shakes his head. "No, but let's ask those people," he says, referring to the group standing by the car. "I like people." he grins. Still gripping her hand, he pulls her forward. "Yes, people, would you mind telling me what year it is?" he asks.

Dean draws his gun and aims it at the man with the bow tie. "Not until you tell us what the hell you are," he says. Castiel looks at Dean with a bit of shock.

"They've got guns," Doctor says, backing up a little. "I don't do guns."