#bornasaviour

Things had not gone according to plan, but that seemed to be a typical thing in the life of River Song. No matter what she was doing, things seemed to go however they would like rather than to her preferred way. Usually, she could handle it and continue on with whatever she was up to, but this time was different. Instead of accidentally landing on the wrong planet, she seemed to have jumped universes. 

Her original plan was to head to a pretty active planet that was experiencing constant wars. As she had typed in the coordinates into her vortex manipulator, it seems it malfunctioned. When the puff of smoke cleared, she was standing in a forest. Before anything, she pulled out her scanner. For some reason, it was just  fuzzy and not giving off any readings. This could not be good. Her scanner seemed to be in good condition, nothing broken. Her attention turned to the vortex manipulator which seemed to be also not working

Giving up on the devices, she began heading through the forest. It took a couple of minutes before she noticed some buildings. it looked to resemble Earth, so maybe River wasn’t that far out. When she crossed into the town, she looked around. There were some people outside, and they were staring at her. It probably didn’t help that her blaster was attached to her hip.

♚ @bornasaviour

Regina swallowed hard and zipped the jacket. It was dark outside and it was just getting cold. They couldn’t have picked worst time to run away but then again it wasn’t their decisions. After all the rumors about the foster home turned out to be true and running away was the only option for them. 

Now. 

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@stillalostgirl ; @saviiourr ; @bornasaviour

    Its the same thing every day with them, Regina will come home from work at exactly 5pm unless its a Thursday, because Thursdays are her day with Henry to ‘B O N D’ over a cup of hot coco at Granny’s and maybe a grilled cheese for him if he demands it and a chicken salad for her that she just barely nibbles while trying to soak up as much information about his week as possible before Emma picks him up at around 7pm from the Mills Mansion, give or take fifteen minutes in which Henry scrambles around for his belongings and shoves them back in his bag to take with him to the loft.

   The loneliness that engulfs her thereafter is almost enough to have her collapse on the floor in a heap of ‘I give up’ and wither away into nothingness, but ever Tuesday she pulls herself up again, opens the door to one Emma Swan at 6pm, a new dish she tried from the internet some disastrous and others divine greeting her co-parent as they sit down on the dinner table discussing the week ahead.

//I’ll be up for that if I can get my act together with my replies. :’D

Welcome and nice to meet you! My name is Paige, though some call me Roxy. I’m a student from the UK too. Dorset. :)