Since this is my first fanfic that I've ever published, reviews would be awesome. I know that this isn't very much for a chapter, but i'll probably add on to it.
Sparks flew across the TARDIS control room.
"Clara!" exclaimed the Doctor, exasperated at what was happening around him. "What have you done?!"
"I don't know, I just tripped and hit a lever...or two," she yelled back. Clara didn't like yelling at anyone, especially the Doctor. But the sound of the cloister bell ringing the depths of the TARDIS was getting louder by the second. "I think I hit the blue lever and the green button. What does that do?"
"I don't know, but it doesn't sound like Sexy liked it!" he shouted across the room.
"Who the hell are you talking about?" Clara replied, just as they were both thrown to the ground as the machine threw another tantrum.
"Nevermind that!" He got up from the floor in time to flip a few switches and turn a few dials before being jostled around again and losing his balance. Whatever he had done had worked though. The TARDIS made one last twitch, let off a plume of steam, and then everything was quiet. The duo got up from the floor and the Doctor checked the monitor to try to diagnose the sickness.
"Everything seems to be fine," he said with a sigh of relief. He straightened his bowtie and beckoned for Clara to join him on his way to the door.
However, she hesitated. "Doctor, are you sure everything is fine?" she said with a troubled look on her face. "I've seen the TARDIS throw some fits, but none as bad as that one."
"Oh, she get's upset all the time. Her fits are like your soufflés - I never know how bad they're going to be." He gave her a grin as she glared at him. "Come on, let's see where you crash landed us this time."
He took her arm in his and they walked to the door, which opened with a snap of his fingers.