AN: So, the idea came to me when I was trying to think of a Doctor Who fanfiction to write, and I liked it. I told myself that I would not write another OC fanfic because the OC would be too much of a self-insert, but.. well, you'll see why I don't consider this OC a self-insert as you read the story. I know this chapter's really short, but I'll have another one up tomorrow; this was just sort of an introduction (the opening theme to Doctor Who would fit well after this chapter, basically). As I said, not much yet, but any thoughts you have so far would be appreciated. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who.
"And the winner, of this year's prestigious Student of the Year award, is,"
Gianna crossed her fingers, as did all of her friends. Gianna knew it was unnecessary, though. She knew there was no possible way she couldn't win this award.
"Gianna Braxton!"
Gianna grinned to herself as the others around her said "Congrats Gigi!" She stood up and took a long detour to the front of the auditorium, just to see and hear everybody's adoration for her.
As she began to make her way down the center aisle, she was startled to see a man run onto the stage. Everybody else, however, didn't seem to notice.
"Gianna!" He yelled. Gianna couldn't make out his features, because before she had the opportunity to, everything blacked out.
"Code Red, SR9! Repeat, Red, SR9!"
A man in a white lab coat ran to the bed on which she lay, and studied her features. "She's startled. Something startled her."
"But how is that possible?"
The man shook his head. "Mandra, put her back under sedation."
"Yes, sir."
The man held down the girl's arms while the mask was placed over her face. As she began to calm down, he whispered, "Don't fret, dear. You'll be back soon."