You know, they didn't mean for it to end this way. They thought it was simply impossible. But, before they knew it, it happened. You're probably wondering what the hell I'm talking about. Well, read on to hear about the SouffleGirl and TheMadManInABlueBox.
Clara was getting bored of Study Hall. All she ever did sit on her laptop and type essays for her classes. One could never find time do more pleasurable things, like, for example, chat rooms or reading stories online, writing stories online instead of writing boring college essays. So, as soon as Clara finished her 1,000 word essay for her English class, she logged onto a chat room.
As soon as she entered the chatroom, there was a menu. You could choose to either talk to a random stranger or someone with similar interests. Kind of like Omegle except with screen names. Anyway, Clara chose random stranger. Better that way. Otherwise, the similar interests stranger might not want to talk about anything, but, that interest.
She still needed a username to be able to talk with somebody. She decided to call herself SouffleGirl. Cause she liked making souffles. Finally, she clicked Random Stranger and was immediately given a person to talk to. Someone with the username TheMadManInABlueBox. 'Odd name,' she thought. But, at least it was someone to talk to, so, she couldn't complain.
As soon as the username appeared, a message popped up.
TheMadManInABlueBox: Hello, there
SouffleGirl: Hello
TheMadManInABlueBox: I need your help
Those words got Clara worried. Was he ill? Did he need a doctor? For some reason, when she thought the word 'doctor', she got a chill up her spine. It was odd….
She heard a ding from her earbuds. She got another message.
TheMadManInABlueBox: Quickly, we don't have much time. Come straight outside.
That really worried her. And she was terribly frightened. How the bloody hell did this person know who she was? And who was this person? Some stalker that looked at her browser history. Or hid in the shelves behind her when she was in the library? She looked behind her at the bookshelf just in case. Then, she looked to her left where there was a window. And there stood a big blue police box. Her head felt a bit dizzy, then, the feeling went away. How could she not have seen it before? It was right there!
She quickly turned off her computer, put it in her bag, and ran out of the library to near the window where she was previously occupying the chair nearby. The blue box was still there. But no one was around it. She headed towards the blue box and her vision blurred. She swayed a bit then fell straight on her back. Her vision went black and the last thing she saw was a brown haired man wearing a red bowtie.
When she woke up, she was on a bed with dark blue sheets and in a room that was unfamiliar to her. Clara sat up and looked around. There was no windows in sight and the closet was filled with long coats and different kinds of ties. A particular coat that stood out looked like it was made out of different kinds of fabric and it was very rainbow like. Clara stood up and had to put her hand on the nearest wall to steady she was balanced, she opened the bedroom door and it led her into a long hallway.
She followed the hallway and it ended in a big room with a big console in the middle. Lots of buttons and knobs and what not. Flashing lights too. Clara felt a strong feeling of deja vu wash over of nowhere, she heard a loud bang and a puff of smoke come out from behind the console. The man she saw before she blacked came out from where the smoke came from.
"Oh, hello there! I see you're awake. That's very good, very good. I'm sure you're wondering how you got here, who am I, what is this place. Yes, yes, I'll answer those questions in a second I just need to….." and then the strange man twisted and turned a couple knobs, pushed a few buttons and then the console started making noises and moving and then the whole room started moving. Clara fell back and gripped the bars around the console.
"Haha! She's working now," then, he turned towards her and clapped his hands. "Okay, so, I'm the Doctor, I carried you in here and this is the TARDIS. Any other questions?" he finished. Flapping his hands around the whole time.
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"Yeah, I do have a couple. Um, okay, what the bloody hell is the TARDIS and Doctor? Doctor who?" and when she said the final question, the Doctor smiled.
"Ah, I love that , I am the Doctor. But, just the Doctor. I'm a Time Lord from Gallifrey," he looked down but then looked back up at her and grinned bigger. "Yes, I know a lot to take in. A Time Lord is basically a time- traveling alien," he noticed Clara make a shocked face. "But, it'll all make sense in due time. And the TARDIS stands for Time and Relevant Dimensions in Space. The TARDIS can travel anywhere in time and space. Except, in certain times, you can't change. It's an important place in time. Anyway, " he clapped his hands. "Let's get this show on the road. We can go anywhere in time and space. Where do you want to start?" he smiled at her. And that smile, that exact smile, is what did her in. From that moment on, she knew she was doomed to fall for the bow-tie wearing, hand-flapping, raggedy Doctor. Question was, would he reciprocate those feelings? Was it even possible for a human and Time Lord to be together? She felt like this has all happened before. Like she met this man before, like she felt this way for him before. But, she couldn't quite remember how it turned out. Obviously not well if she couldn't even remember anything from possibly the last time she met the Doctor. Well, Clara being the stubborn girl she is, she'll make sure this time turns out how she wants it, she'll make sure it turns out to be the love story she always imagined. Him being Time Lord or not, Doesn't matter, she'll make sure it turns out well.