I was having trouble getting the hang of drawing again after so many months of nothing, so I sat down and watched a lot of Torchwood and Doctor Who reruns with pencil and notebook in hand - the result? A lot of sketches, and me being a sad sci-fi dork with no life, as usual!

To the left you have Jack Harkness' little gang - easily the most useless, incompetent and inmature bunch of alien hunters I've ever had the (dis)pleasure to come across in fiction. Then again, they are pretty and snarky (and mostly pretty, really) and we know that's how Captain Jack likes them, so no wonder they got hired.

To the right, the Doctor looking rather dark and troubled (you would be, if you had to share a page with these guys), and Rose pouting a lot.

Sorry ladies (and gentlemen), but as much as I wanted to draw Jack too, he kept leering at me in a very distracting fashion. One cannot concentrate properly under those circumstances, you know.

All pencil, some messier than others. FULL VIEW PLEASE! Can't see them properly otherwise...