Ok so I was supposed to start posting this story today. Like the first written and edited chapter, but I was not able to, partly because I'm a perfectionist and in my eyes the chapter needs some major editing, but most importantly because I have a freakin physics first exam tomorrow, yes I know tomorrow is Sunday, but that uni life for you.

So anyway this is a sneak-a-peek, well two sneak-a-peeks, to my new doctor/oc story just because today is the doctors 50th anniversary and I simply couldn't let it pass without posting something! So here u go enjoy and know that no it was not edited and there are maaaaany changes yet to come!

"Happy doctor's day, strangers standing on my lawn!" A cheerful voice said as it passed them at a quick pace.

The doctor looked back at the woman as she ruffled through her hand bag, walking blindly towards her door as she looked for something in her bag, she didn't seem to have even looked at them, simply greeted them using that strange greeting of hers and walked cheerfully on.

"Aha!" She exclaimed fishing out a keychain from her bag and raising it up triumphantly in the air.

"Hey!" The doctor called to her.

She spun around to face him and froze mid-motion, she stumbled a bit as she lost her balance and she looked at him like she had seen a ghost, her eyes were about to bug out and her jaw was on a fairly close distance to the floor.

The doctor frowned, would she recognise him? She hadn't in all her past selves but she did know WHO he was, plus the last time she'd met him had she'd been 12, would she remember?

"You-... Oh, my goodness... What-?... I mean... Hi?" She looked so flustered and blood flooded her face at an alarming rate as her cheeks turned from ashy to crimson in less than a second.

He frowned in confusion at her reaction, that was a first people normally looked either annoyed or downright bored when he called out to them.

He handed her his sonic screwdriver with an amused smile at her bright wide eyes and excited demeanor, gingerly she touched it, slowly slipping it out of his fingers and holding it with both hands as if it was the most fragile and exquisite thing in existence, it was rather ironic really, since its owner's method of repairing it was banging it on his head or on the console or on some similar hard surface.

"ooohhh…." She let out a little sound of dazed amazement, rising it above her head and examining every little millimeter of it with her beady wide eyes, it looked almost comical really how much she looked like a child in that moment.

While slowly turning it around in her hands she must have accidentally pressed some kind of bottom because the sonic that little buzzing noise she had grown practically addicted to and an explosion sounded on the other side of the control room where the head of the sonic was pointed towards.

She gave a startled yelp at that, jumping out of her chair looking around for the source of the explosion and then finally realizing what had happened she looked down at the sonic she clutched in her hands in horror.

She hastily gave The Doctor's sonic back to him and ran to the place of the explosion with a horrified and guilty look about her.

"I am so soooooo sorry!" She said in a small guilty voice, "I didn't realize it was an accident… I…I donno what to do to make it up to you… please forgive me… I am sooooo stupid!" She continued on rambling as she crouched down and started cleaning up the mess, flinching and letting a hot piece of metal fall when she had grabbed it without thinking, all the while the Doctor looked on with amused bewilderment.

"It's fine, I don't think you damaged anything since we are still in flight and no alarms have sounded, and of course I'll forgiv-" The Doctor started.

"I'm not talking to you!" She interrupted him looking back at him from behind her shoulder like he was thick or something.

"…Wha- Who are you talking to then?" He asked in confusion.

"The TARDIS…" She said slowly as if talking to a five year old, and maybe she was right and he really was thick.

"Oh…"

"Don't just stand there looking like a moron! Will you please drag your hot arse here so we can try and fix her! I reaaaally don't want her to hate me as much as she hates you!"

"Hey! She doesn't ha-" He said offended only to stop short at her pleading eyes, he sighed as he walked to wards her and crouched down next to her removing the debris? from her hands putting them aside, silently asking her to sit still and let him do the work, and started scanning his sonic screwdriver over the damage assessing it.

"I really am sorry…" J trailed of pathetically as she sat back on her butt and leaned against the one of the walls of the TARDIS.

Almost immediately a comforting little hum was directed at her smiled a little at the TARDIS' instant forgiveness.

"Still, I promise to be careful from now on and I'll confiscate all the hammers around so that Theta can never hit you again with one as an apology… and I'll kick him for you if he does so anyway."

A much happier and excited hum was heard and J grinned at that.

The Doctor on the other hand had paused from his fixing to gap at J then at the console then at the TARDIS to finally huff and roll his eyes in exasperation before sulking and going back to fix the damage.

"I cannot believe it! Women! Always ganging up on me! And does anyone even mention who's the one who's actually fixing this thing? Noooo… they just decide to be goody-goody friends again like nothing happened and when I do something like this, does she forgive me? Noooo…. They both get mad at me and give me a harsh scolding! Unfair! That is sooooo unfair!"

J stood up with a grin before patting The Doctor on the head, "Suck up." She told him, "It's nothing personal…"

"The hell it isn't personal! You're feminists! The both of you! This is racism! Sexism! And you both go on about how you hate people like that! The hypocrisy!"

"No, it's nothing like that. I swear it isn't…" She started with mock apologetic eyes, "She just… likes me better!" She finished it a smug grin her fake sympathy evaporating.

Chris looked up from the laptop that was propped onto her stomach as she laid on her bad in the room the TARDIS had provided for her, to see her door opening slowly and her best friend sneaking in comically walking on the tips of her toes and with a seriously enormous grin on her face, Chris briefly wondered if it was possible for a smile to split a face in two.

"Don't tell me you finally fucked The Doctor…" Chris asked lazily, it was normal for them to make these kind of jokes and respond to them with even more scandalous comebacks, sometimes there were some stuff those two said to each other that normal people would pause to think if the world would be better off with one or both of them locked up in a mental hospital.

"Mission seduce the pants off of my Time Lord is still up and running and with huge indicators of a very close success, yes, but no, something even better." Jazz told her. There you go… an even more scandalous comeback…

"Better that making babies with a hot Time Lord?"

"Just as good. I should've said just as good. Ok, so maybe slightly –very slightly– less awesome than having Theta's babies, but still very awesome nonetheless."

"Oh, so you're calling him Theta now?" Chris said with a smirk closing her laptop and sitting up to give her attention to her friend who was now sitting Indian style in front of her on the bed, "but oh my god! I can imagine you two having cute little Time Babies! That is so cute! They'd be all cute and cuddly with rosy cheeks I can pinch all day and those small little fingers and big eyes and The Doctor's personality! Can you imagine a miniature Doctor running around the console room following his daddy around with a miniature sonic screwdriver and a bowtie! Oooohhh! A bowtie! Bowties are cool! Oh, yes, they are! And guess what? Babies plus bowties equals my brain's gonna explode!"

"are you trying to make me go get pregnant…"

"no… not really… is it working?"

J laughed at that, it really was working…

"though I think you shouldn't call him Theta in front of everyone just in case it happens to be his true name, as unlikely as that might be."

"no don't worry about that, he said it was fine and that I was the only one –I mean the Time Lady me was the only one who still called him that since his Academy days, he also said he still calls me, I mean TL me by the name I used back then too…"

"Did he tell you what that name was?"

"Yeah, he did actually, it's Cara, I used to be called Cara… he used to call me that at least…"

"Cara…" Chris repeated trying out the name for the first time, "pretty name… Cara, nice! me likey!… does it have some kind of meaning? Did he say?"

"Well, he said it was actually Caranelinaverindes, but he thought it a mouthful so he came up with just Cara as an abbreviation…"

"Caralenina… ver… what?"

"Caranelina…"

"Caranelina…"

"Verindes…"

"Verindes…"

"Caranelina… verindes…" she said slowly.

"Caranelinaverindes! I got it!"

"That's it!" J exclaimed happily, "He said he called me Cara because it means dear or beloved in Italian…" She trailed off with a dreamy smile.

"Awwwww!" Chris… well, awwed at her friend, "That's so cute! And then what'd he do? And don't you dare say nothing! I can see it written on you face with crimson letters!"

J looked down on the floor with a blush, "He might have said something like 'My beloved' and kinda sorta kissed me… or something…" She mumbled the last part out trailing off as she did so.

"Whaaaat?!" Chris exploded laughing her heart out at the expense of her blushing friend. "He did NOT!" She exclaimed again before falling into another fit of hysterical laugher.

"Shut up!" J yelled at her grabbing the closest pillow she could find and throwing it at the hysterical girl even if she joined in on the laugher herself.

There was a knock on the door then and J managed to compose herself enough to call 'come in!' to whoever was knocking.

The door opened a crack and Rose stuck her head in looking a bit concerned and confused at them.

"Hey, everything alright? I heard lotsa yelling…" She trailed off cracking an amused smile at Chris who was currently rolling on the floor while clutching her stomach.

"Yeah, we're fine, come in, and don't mind her, it's not even that funny she's just overreacting."

"Not funny? NOT FUNNY?! Are you freakin kidding me! This is hilarious! Not funny she says!"

"What is?"

"This little missy here was telling me how a long time ago before she became human she used to be called Cara and that it means beloved and that our lovely Doc said something about her being his beloved and KISSING her!"

"Awww!" Rose said before a small laugh escaped her, "Ok so maybe it's a bit funny…"

"A bit!" Chris exclaimed incredulously.

"Ok, so maybe more than a bit…" she started laughing harder, "Did I say a bit? I meant a very, veeeeery funny!"

"what is wrong with you two!? It's not that funny! It's cute and sweet and lovely and he was so gentle and warm and tasted heavenly and I felt so safe in his arms and–"

She was interrupted by an even bigger burst of laugher form the two girls as they listened to her dreamy description,

"haha– exact– exactly! Haha, oh my god my sides! Can't take it anymore!"

"Me neither! Hahaha– no more! Ha– please, no more! Haha!"

ok so that's some of the little parts I've written, please don't judge me nothing has been edited or anything just me writing stuff that pop in my head at random hours so anyway haaaaaaapyyyyy dooooctor's daaaaaaaayyyy!