Chateau Gizzy - The Commune finally opens at the University of Milton North

[DumSpiroSpero]

Well, it's about time.

Now all we need are furnishings and decorations...

Wibblesome all the way through imo!

I'm aware that I may well be alone (or influenced by the high naughty-scene count), but I think the chemistry between Lucas and Sarah Caulfield was not bad in comparison to some of the other on-screen partners he's had.

He's just so lovely, I just sort of blank out his partners anyway and concentrate on him.

Gizzy and Marian certainly had something going, though, IMHO

::goes for another in-depth study to test the validity of Spiro's assertions::

(P.S. PLEASE turn DrTwigs into a Ninja, pretty please?)

(But make sure he has his sensible shoes on )

Have you seen the FB profile pic of me where a friend Photoshopped me into the Doctor's assistant? That's my favourite photoshopping :)

Elijah Wood is on Graham Norton right now ::tenuous link emoticon::

I have seen it Twigs - I thought it was a professional thing you'd had done at the Dr Who exhibition.

at the thought of the sensible-shoe'd ninja.

Spiro, no, that would make me incredibly pathetic :o

I've just looked at it - very cool!

::Totters in::

Wow, you've been busy.

I like the Weapon of Choice vid and the Thoughts Make Us Traitors one too, although I think I recall that when we saw it before some Academicians found it a bit too gruelling.

Vampy - Her Majesty's Royal Marines are a, ahem, fine body of men.

::Has flashback to frankly not misspent enough youth::

::Waves back at Massive::

Mr Thornton would never be so ungentlemanly as to read my private after all it's on the interweb correspondence with a laydee.

And get your hands off my bloke.

::brandishes reticule in threatening manner::

I kept my hot liittle hands a decorous few millimeters above his skin, don't worry Maudster! As if i'd ever feel up another gal's fella!! The very thought!!!

Yeah, yeah. That's what they all say before I hit them over the head with my brick-lined reticule.

::gives MrT's delectable bottom a quick squeeze and nimbly dodges Maud's reticule::

::But Maud catches LadyD with the backswing and dumps her unconscious form behind the chaise longoo, where she lies covered in a heap of discarded cravats::

But my heart belongs to Gizzy, as you know, Maud.

Ladies, ladies, please!

And no worries here Maud, my heart belongs to...erm....er..nope, s'no good can't pick just one!

It's alright Lady D help is at hand

Oops!

::uses handy cover of cravats to slither unnoticed under the chaise longoo and tie Maud's boot laces together::

::and give MrT's thigh a little stroke on the way back::

ROFL, Spiro. That is bad.

LordD told me I needed help after he spotted the bottle of Gizzy in the fridge but he's isn't qualified to make that judgement!