18 year old Guinevere quickly changed out of her costume and into a white tank top and
powder blue lounge pants with the word DANCE written across the butt. Then she grabbed her facial soap and went into the bathroom to wash the stage makeup off. She decided to leave her hair in it's bun. Too much trouble to brush it all out. Then she put on her sneakers, shrugged into her jacket (also powder blue with DANCE written down the sleeve,) and grabbed her duffle. She said goodnight to the other dancers, and walked out of the dressing room.
Once outside, she breathed deeply of the night air. It was July but it was cool here in Rhode Island, maybe 65 degrees. She chuckled slightly as she thought of how hot it must be down in Florida where she was from.
Since the theatre was back to back with the hotel the company was staying at, she decided to cut through the alleys instead of walking. As she turned the corner into the alley, she caught sight of a blue box that looked slightly like a telephone booth. What in the world is a telephone booth doing in an alley?? she thought as she walked up to it.
At first it didn't look like there was any door, but after closer inspection, she saw that one side was cracked open slightly. She pushed on it lightly and it slid aside easily. She couldn't see anything inside except black. She slowly put her hand in, and then quickly drew it out. Well, it was still attatched, so she stepped inside.
Guinevere gasped at what she saw. The place was huge! WAY to big to have fit into the blue box she had walked into! It reminded her of some huge European cathedral. "Hello?" she called, and heard her voice echo. She heard a SLAM and turned quickly to see two massive doors closed tightly behind her. She turned slowly and began to walk toward a raised dias in the center of the room. In the center of the platform was a mass of flashing lights and buttons that casted eerie flickers of color into the candle-lit semi-darkmess. She stared at it for a while half mezmerized, then she shook her head and walked down the steps and toward a second set of doors. When she passed through she saw a huge formal dining room. There was a fire place roughly the size of her bedroom in one wall and one long table set perfectly with crystal and china ran down the middle. She passed through another set of doors and saw row upon row of clothing in every style she had ever seen or heard about and many more that she hadn't! She walked through, eyes wide at all the beautiful clothing.
She walked through more huge and richly furnished rooms untill she came to a bedroom. She dropped her duffle and curled up on the large bed hoping that when she woke up, everything would be normal again.
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The Doctor walked into the TARDIS and quickly began setting cooridates for his next stop. Once the TARDIS had begun to de-materialize he grabbed a quick snack to eat and made his way to his bedroom to get some sleep. He wasn't really watching where he was going and he tripped over her duffle lying just inside the doorway. "What the..." His eyes scanned the room and stopped on the bed and the small blond girl asleep there!