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(dafuqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq? I thought I went through the bloody time dimension portal of dumbness. I revoke my previous comment -__- I also think I might marry you Librarian, simply for the reference.)


Clara sits on Jason's head because she can. And also is not in the past, because she isn't.
 
i sighed reading through my book of magical plants and antidotes. i placed it down and teleported to a place and picked some of the plants and herbs. i made some antidotes and stuff. i put them in my cabinet. Chase sighed and reread the letter.
 
(I completely agree with Clara! "from a non-linear perspective, its just a big ball of wibbley-wobbley-timey-wimey-stuff". i might have to marry you as well.)
 
(Wrong! "People assume time is a strict progression of cause to affect but from a non-linear, non-subjective standpoint its more like a big ball of wibbley-wobbley timey-wimey... stuff" I haz a shirt with that on it.)
 
("The Lonley Assasins thats what they used to be called. they dont exist when they are being observed. the moment they are seen by any other living creature, they freeze. no choice, its a fact of their biology. So what ever you do DONT BLINK. DONT BLINK, BLINK AND YOUR DEAD. DONT TURN YOUR BACK. DONT LOOK AWAY AND DONT BLINK. GOOD LUCK." haha how do you like that! and Yullen you must be a Whovian to understand)
 
(Look at my bloody signature! Miss Munsdean you are only on the Tenth Doctor love. You don't know the pure joy and awkward happiness Eleven will surely bring)
 
Clara stands close to Tarea (I will never learn how to spell that) and hums, She isn't sure how to contribute so she stands by as usual. She wishes she had access to her powers and at the same time was overjoyed that she did't. Clara pulled her hair back in a ponytail and sighed.
 
"Send it to the...unavailable cabinet.",my magic had me mutter in my sleep,and it went to said cabinet. Every time somebody sent me a package or a letter and I was unavailable - fighting the Shadow Society,making a potion,dealing with madmen with boxes -,my magic sent it to the Unavailable Cabinet. Sort of like an answering machine.
 
i walked around my house and groaned i couldn't take it anymore! i teleported back to the group. i sighed and rubbed my temples. i said"hey guys....." chase ran out of his tent and hugged me tight. i giggled "down boy."
 
"No,I will not march in the pudding parade.",I murmured,still caught in sleep's emrace. Some called it sweet,some called it dangerous,I called it weird. Magic does things to your dreams. Scary things. "Ooh yes,I would love some more tea,talking vegetable.",I mumbled with a faint smile. See what I mean?
 
i said"weird..."looking at jason. "i wonder what he's dreaming about? eh oh well heres my apology chase!"kissing him. he broke the kiss and said"yes" (gtg nite)
 
(Nighty night.) My magic made a crowd from nothing,and the crowd cooed,"Awwww...",at Nichole and Chase's kiss. The crowd then vanished. "Sassafrass'n...",I mumbled.
 
i smiled at chase. i purred and he said"im glad you're back" kissing my forehead. i said"lol me too." blushing. chase placed me down and i poked jason. "you ok?"
 
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