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tracking oswaldest
non lucror, exposita scientia, ad astra
For the first nineteen years of my life, nothing happened. Nothing at all. Not ever.
Day 6 - Favourite Episode: The Husbands of River Song
↳ River: You have an ancient artefact of great value to good people, and whatever it takes, I’m going to bring it home to them. You have stolen so much from so many, King Hydroflax, and I’m the woman who’s going to steal it all back.
So, you find the breach, probe it, the sphere comes through six hundred feet above London, bam. It leaves a hole in the fabric of reality. And that hole, you think…
I used to dance a lot when I was younger. When I was 14, I moved to a different school and they had a theater company there. So we use to put on plays, but kind of operated outside of the school, like a touring theater company. We use to go up to the Edinburgh Fringe Festival, and the company was only about six or seven years old, so we’d do these small plays and “get in” and “get out” type of things, like you pop and travel around together, like on holidays and stuff. It’s always something that I did. And I didn’t want to stop doing it. I auditioned for drama school and then, luckily, I got my first job. There was never really a particular moment, more like moments of “I love this,” or scripts that you read, or films that you watch, or plays that you see, that make you want to keep doing it.