Hi guys! I haven't made an oc before, so i thought I'd have a go!
I don't own doctor who or the eleventh doctor.
Onwards and upwards!
You can call me a whovian… Well that's not my real name of course, but you'll learn that later on.
I know how cliché this sounds, but it did all start one Sunday morning.
At 21 years old, I worked in a café, little one outside of town. It was nice, you'd like it, but anyway back to the story.
I wake up on the Saturday, eyes aching, feet killing, the regular do dah.
I'm just about to have a shower, when I hear it.
The tardis engines.
Either, I've gone insane, or someone's car has failed their MOT, but surely dashing out in your dressing gown is a risk to take, no?
I decide to anyway, with no explanation to my mum, or my cat, as I thunder down the stars, slamming the door in my wake.
To my mortal horror, I find that my street is actually full of people, staring at me like I was some ET, but less of that, I had to get to the tardis!
I run for a few yards taking in bush, after bush, after bush, before coming to a skidding halt, there it was, in all its glory. The tardis, a big blue box that looked tiny.
It was starting to fade.
Quickly leap into action like mission impossible, leaping in and slamming the door behind me, see I've never been very good with the whole, exercise thing.
I quickly look up to see the doctor, bow tie [x] black hair [x] tweed [x] all check.
"Hello!" He walks down slowly, though a little wary, extending his fingers in a weird little wave. "Before we start with introductions… How do you get into my tardis?" He asks, eyebrows rose.
"I'm human!" I yelp, with basically no other words to say other than that.
Last thing he wants is an alien around.
"I can tell that." He offers a hand to help me up, before walking up.
"Why were you outside my house?" I ask, a little happy, yes, but whatever.
"Re-charging her systems. She can get a bit low on power, can't you old girl?" He murmurs, tapping the console affectionately.
Now is no time to be polite! Snog his arse off!
I quickly push the thought of my mind, before looking at his lips.
Jeezuuuus. Stop it!
Upon instinct, I march over to him, spinning him round with gusto, before placing a huge kiss on his lips.
I don't think he was very prepared.
His hands shoot up in shock, as he awkwardly moves a little, spinning me round so that my back was pushing into the console.
He quickly pulls away, eye wide and mouth a little worse for wear.
"You kissed me!"
"Yep." I respond, laughing a little, clearly not good with the whole human thing.
"But! You just kissed me! Why?" He asked, a little concerned, looking at me like I was some exhibit in a museum.
"Because… Because I can?" I reply, still enjoying his bemused expression.
"I don't even know your name!" he yelps, still a little startled.
"Elizabeth. Hellooo." I extend my vowels on purpose, imitating his earlier wave.
"Im the-"
"I know who you are."
"Oh.. Okay." He responds, a little wary.
"First things first… Am I a good kisser?" He questions, eye brows raising.
"Yup." I respond, before looking down at the console. "Going to take me for a spin?"
"You kiss me and then expect for a ride?" he swallows, before glancing down at the floor. " I can't lose someone else."
"Just one adventure. Please?" I ask, almost begging.
He watches for a moment, before adding; "One?"
"One." I confirm.
"Hold tight Elizabeth."
was that okay?