The name is Sarah Jane Amelia Song.
Named after one of my Dad's best friends and my grandmother. Time Lady with a dash of human mixed in. Oh, yeah. My parents are River Song and the Doctor, if you couldn't figure that out.Dad built me a vortex manipulator for my birthday (Mum made him) so now, I travel the universe, checking in on my parents every now and then.
Relationship Status : Single
M!A - None at the moment.
{Indie OC Doctor Who RP blog. FC is Kat Von D. Will rp with all fandoms. Mun and muse are over 18. May be NSFW sometimes. Tracking the tags sarahjanesong & thenewsarahjane Always accepting M!A's}
Dana was not in such a good mood. As usual, having been laboured with the task of going to the shops she shuffled down the streets with her eyes fixed on the passing pavement, balancing both crammed shopping bags in either of her hands. Normal, human routines like this frustrated her.
So, when she bumped into another pedestrian she tutted sharply and looked up, a dark frown looming over her eyes. However, she recognized this woman. She’d seen her a lot recently, and only the fourth or fifth time had she registered it was the same woman. Now, whoever it was, was looking right at her. “That’s alright.” she replied, face softening.
Sarah smiled softly to the woman. “Still, I apologize. I’m not normally that oblivious to where I’m going; must be my dad’s genes kicking in.” She chuckled. getting a good look at the woman made her realize that she had seen her around. “Hey, do you live around here? You look familiar.”
She sighed, finally feeling better about what was left in the closet. It was a good mix of her own things and her mother’s. “Whatever you want to take from that pile, go right ahead. Mum won’t care.”
“I’ve been making a pile for things I liked” she laughs as she looks over at her sister.
“Oh, okay.” She smiled softly to her sister and fell back on her bed.
Sarah was in a great mood. Having just got back from a trip with her parents, she was ready to get back to her flat to have a glass of wine before curling up and watching one of her favorite movies. She was thankful for the light breeze that kept her alert in the nighttime atmosphere of London. Rounding the corner, only a block from her building, she bumped into another woman. “My bad. Sorry, didn’t see ya.”
She smiled and moved the shirt to the pile she was keeping.
Ella goes back to sorting through the clothes Sarah tossed away, every once in awhile questioning why she was tossing a certain article of clothing.
She sighed, finally feeling better about what was left in the closet. It was a good mix of her own things and her mother’s. “Whatever you want to take from that pile, go right ahead. Mum won’t care.”
She handed her manipulator to Rache and leaned back to finish her sandwich.
She began to tinker with it, muttering in Gallifreyan as she ran her sonic over it. “There.. That should do it.” She passed it back to her.
Sarah looked over the device once Rache handed it back; it seemed to be properly working again. “Thanks, I appreciate your help.”
Sarah Jane saddened. “Oh no, poor Donna. She’ll never know that she saved the world.”
Sarah nodded with a little frown on her face.
“How come she couldn’t handle it?” Rani asked after a long silence.
“A human brain isn’t strong enough not does it have the capacity to hold a Time Lord consciousness.”
// IT IS I FUCKING LOVE IT! But I don’t own it to watch it right now D:
I have the songs running through my head too! I feel the need to burst out in song!
I’VE BEEN BROUGHT, DOWN TO MY KNEES! I’VE BEEN PUSHED~ WAY PAST THE POINT OF BREAKING BUT I CAN TAKE IT
I’LL BE BACK- BACK ON MY FEET. This is far from over… you haven’t seen the last of me.
(I’m sorry I’m in a weird mood at the moment XD)
^ That’s my favorite song in it.
Also, be jealous cause I own it.
Sarah wasn’t sure exactly where she was. But she couldn’t have left her time period. Unless she was more wasted then she thought and used her vortex manipulator while drunk. She accidentally bumped into a man and stumbled onto the sidewalk, falling on her arse. “Oops!”
She looked over her shoulder at the shirt her sister was holding. “Haven’t tried that one on. Want me to?”
She smiles and hands the shirt to her sister. “Yes, I bet it will look great.”
She smiled and moved the shirt to the pile she was keeping.
She smiled and started pulling out her mother’s clothes from the closet.
Ella starts looking through the ones that Sarah tosses away, either tossing them into a pile for herself or into the charity pile. She holds up a shirt that Sarah had tossed to the side. “Why did you toss this one? It would look great on you..” she says looking at the black baby doll like top. “Or is it too girly for you.” she teases.
She looked over her shoulder at the shirt her sister was holding. “Haven’t tried that one on. Want me to?”
