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Weekly Drabble Challenge (the Whoniverse is vast!)
Rules:
1) A drabble is, by definition, a 100-word story therefore all responses should be 100 words exactly, no exceptions.
2) You may also choose to respond to this challenge with a five-minute sketch.
3)PLEASE put the word DRABBLE at the top of your post. That way people can easily spot the drabbles in amongst any reader comments they receive.
RATING:I don't think this should be limited so reader beware that they could be any rating (you could put it in the subject line if you feel it needs it)
1) A drabble is, by definition, a 100-word story therefore all responses should be 100 words exactly, no exceptions.
2) You may also choose to respond to this challenge with a five-minute sketch.
3)PLEASE put the word DRABBLE at the top of your post. That way people can easily spot the drabbles in amongst any reader comments they receive.
RATING:I don't think this should be limited so reader beware that they could be any rating (you could put it in the subject line if you feel it needs it)
PLEASE try to remember to make each drabble a comment in response to the original post. That way, if the comments start to collapse, the drabbles themselves should remain visible.
Your mission, should you choose to accept it: Wodehouse/Dr. Who. Either of the boys being or meeting any of the Doctor's incarnations. If you don't know anything about any of the show, please feel free to just look up the Sixth Doctor and write Jeeves reacting to his horrible coat.
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One would be okay, he dresses like a gentleman, Two is too shabby, Three is too flamboyant, Four dresses like a hobo, Five would be a relief in his cricket whites even if celery is most irregular, and then Six would be straight down to hell again. Seven wears a pullover with *throws up a little in mouth* little question marks on it, sir. Eight is a poor lost lamb and would let Jeeves dress him, so that's all right, Nine dresses like a sailor, which is at least functional, Ten wears sneakers with a suit (the bastard!) and Eleven might be okay because bow ties are cool. So that's what, two and a half out of eleven that wouldn't give him heartburn?
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;D
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I had been quite old when I had picked Jeeves up. That body had been comfortable and well-worn, and my mind had been focused. This time I felt it going all loopy and gentle, and would have fought it if I could have. But the regeneration will have its way, and this one made me lighter, and younger, and… Oh. It can be hard to tell falling in love from indigestion, which is my only excuse. Both of my hearts beat more quickly in my new, willowy and youthful frame, and I looked up into Jeeves's worried eyes and smiled.
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“Jeeves!” Bertie looked delighted. Then he remembered where they were. Or weren’t. “Dash it! I meant to protect you from those beastly things.”
Jeeves smiled warmly. “I came after you voluntarily.”
“Bally knows where….”
“When, sir.”
“Whatsit?”
“We are in the past, sir.”
“Deuced odd, that.”
“Indeed, sir. If you will accompany me to the blue police box, I took the liberty of planning a shared life.”
“Shared?”
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Jeeves.”
“So I surmised when you bravely risked your life to protect me.”
“Will there be pashing?”
Jeeves took Bertie’s hand. “Whatever you like, beloved.”
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OH! Nevermind! I see the lovely author has provided linky goodness below! *scampers*
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And you should bang out a drabble anyway. I think the limits are good for working on concision.
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http://chocolate-frapp.livejournal.com/2008/11/22/
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\o/
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Day One: “Golly! How can all this fit into a police box?”
“Bigger on the inside, sir. This rather bruises the laws of physics as we understand them.”
“Give that understanding a few centuries. Well, that wrinkle in your spacetime fabric isn’t going to mend itself. Allons-y!”
Day Eighty-Five: “Toss me the mallet, Doctor!”
“Remember, the bumpy bit next to the green sphere, Bertie!”
“Right-ho!”
“Doctor, this turbulence could be better eased by releasing the emergency brake.”
“Aw, Jeeves, you spoilsport!”
“It would facilitate my serving tea sooner, Doctor.”
“Pull that purple lever under the edge of the console, Bertie!”
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And god knows, Bertie would have been a perfect companion for Ten. Pulled him up out of the pit of despair once in a while.
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Y'know, I really think you're right there. Bertie would've been good for him (as would Jeeves, I think).
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