#riverisasong

I'm going to bed now. I owe a few people. Most are on the queue, but the following are the ones I still need to reply to and add to the queue or post the reply:

river-is-a-song

rani-chandra-sja

theswanthesavior

drakethedragonlord

Dawnrora looked down ather wrist watch and rolled her eyes. Late again. If she gave the Doctor a specific message to come at a specific time, why was it so hard to get on time? He was on a TARDIS for the love of God!

But then a question tingled in the back of her mind: What if the Doctor didn't get the message? Wouldn't be the first time. What if someone else did? Well, if someone else arrived, that person at most wouldn't recognize her since she had Juliet's face now and only the Doctor knew that Dawnrora was Juliet and also a very important someone.

Looking down at her watch again as she remained seated on her throne, she sighed. The watch was absolutely not era appropriate, but as far as it concerned the greeks, she was Aphrodite, so she pretty much could have anything right now and never mind.

The Greek Goddess peeked from around the corner of a giant statue in her honour only to find that the Doctor wasn't precisely who was arriving. Oh well, she might've called him bad boy once or twice in that little message, might've flirted a bit, but she really wasn't expecting her past self to be the one to find it. What was River Song doing here?

It had been quite a while since Janet had seen any of her family-- or at least, any of her family that actually knew who she was. She had run into a few versions of the Doctor at various points in his lifeline, all of whom either didn't remember her right away, or didn't know her at all.

It was on one particular day when Janet had decided to do some research on both of her grandparents on her laptop, having Sophia in an area where she could still keep a close eye on her. She must have been deep in concentration, because it took a few tries for the little girl to get her mother's attention about something outside. Frowning in confusion, she stood up and slowly opened the front door, only to see the sight of her own grandmother. Whether or not the woman knew who Janet was, was still something to be determined.

Aria looked around frantically for a place to hide. She wasn't sure where to go or what to do, only that she needed to get away from the people that were chasing her. She had at least a dozen places to hide along her normal route home, but she'd had the bright idea of trying to confuse the bullies by taking a different way. Now she was stuck, and the only thing in sight was a blue police box. She sighed, figuring it was that or nothing, and ducked inside quickly. When she turned around, she let out a small yell and looked around in shock. This was definitely not a police box, not on the inside anyway. "Hello," Aria called, confused and hoping there was someone around to explain, "is anybody in here? Can you help me?"

Ooc; YES I CAN BE GRANDMOTHER. I am le mobile at work now but I am so down for that.

K, COOL.