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The morning sunlight streamed into Rose's room on the TARDIS. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. 'Knock Knock Knock' it was coming from outside the door. "Who is it?" Rose giggled when she said that, because their was only one person it could be. "Who do you think it is," The Doctor asked, playing along. "Anyway, nineteen eighties Rose. Nineteen eighties." "Ok." Rose answered. When the Doctor ever told her the year it was, it meant what type of clothes to wear.
Rose always thought to herself, that she had the biggest closet in the universe. It was the size of a football field, and it had labels like the 1900's, the 1960's, and the 1920's. It took Rose a good chunk of time to reach the 1980's section. But, when she finally arrived. She saw mostly dresses, skirts, and T-shirts. Rose couldn't make up her mind, their was so many styles to choose from. Finally, she closed her eyes and pulled out one of the dresses from the rack.
When she peaked at what she had pulled out, she was astonished. It was a sparkly and short red ruby dress. She slipped it on, and looked into the mirror. "Hope it isn't too much." Rose stated, as she pulled on the red high heels, and walked out. When she reached the main control room, the Doctor couldn't stop staring at her. Rose finally got fed up with it. (Even though, deep down, she sort of liked it.) "Ok," Rose said, politely as she could. "You can stop looking now." "Right... sorry."
The Doctor had never stared at anyone, not never. He was sort of embarrassed, not for noticing that she was splendid. But, for not controlling it. The proper Doctor could control it, why couldn't he? But,now was not the time for questions, such as this. It was now time to figure out why the TARDIS had taken him to the nineteen eighties. Out of the TARDIS, walking as if they knew where they were going. Rose and the Doctor ended up where the distress signal was coming from. It was on the corner of Lily Ave and Applegrass Lane. "Does that look weird to you?" Rose asked the Doctor.
The Doctor looked at the signs for a long time, but simply said, "No, it's just a coincidence." Up onto the steps the two of them walked, until they reached the front door. The house was lovely, and it looked like it belonged to an middle aged women. "Come in," A voice from inside the house called. "I've been expecting you." Rose was about to ask why people let strangers into their house. But, the Doctor just said, " People trust each other in this era." "Should we go in?" Rose asked. "What do you think," the Doctor replied. "It could be dangerous?" Rose just gave a little smirk. "Danger is my middle name."