Now we meet our new character! Hope you like her, she is basically the embodiment of my hopes and dreams. Now, I saw this thing on Instagram (my name is lol_llama_lol if you feel like giving me a follow) and it inspired me. It said, and I quote, :if you ever think you are too obsessed with something, just remember that David Tennant got in trouble because all his essays in school were Doctor Who related." And it just inspired me, like, woah. I may have a shot at getting on Doctor Who if a fangirl *I don't care if he is a male, there is no such thing as a fanboy. He is a fanGIRL.*

like him got to be the Doctor. So, after that ramble, hope you enjoy! ~Banana

I slung my bag over my shoulder as I ran up to the message board in front of the theater, which I checked everyday. There was almost never anyone there, yet today was different. A bunch of girls were crowded around it, and they were all screaming.

I pushed my way through the huge crowd, earning myself a few sneers and glares, until I reached the actual board. I saw a couple of notices, the usual stuff, and then, DOCTOR WHO was advertised, and below it was a few packets of papers. I grabbed one of the packs, and ran home, my bag constantly bumping against my hip.

"KAT!" I yell when I hit home, slamming the door behind me and doubling over, panting. She runs into the entryway, looking worried.

"What? Did you break your arm again?"

I stifle a laugh, thinking about the time I decided to have pole climbing contest with Billie Richards, who told me that girls couldn't do anything better than boys. Since that incident, we've gone hunting together every summer, and he always says that I am the bravest person he knows. especially when I didn't cry when I broke it.

"At the theater there was Doctor Who and packets and audition and fangirls and..." she claps her hand over my mouth and pushes me toward a chair.

"Relax, and tell me what happened." so I launch into my story of how I got the packet from the theater.

"Well lets open it then!" she says, seemingly very exited at the prospect of me being on TV.

I open the packet and find all the forms, and the introduction letter. We decide that I should do it, and I begin to fill out the forms.

Audition form

Name: Railee Richards

Hair Color: Red

eye color: Green- blue

height: 5 feet

Age: 16

I guess I should explain Kat. She's my older sister, and basically my caretaker. Our parents are always at work, and don't really care about us. She supports my dreams of becoming an actress, and gave up her dream of going to college and becoming a marine biologist to take care of me and my little brother, Darren.

Darren is at that age where he's not sure of what he wants to be. Yesterday he wanted to be a firefighter, today an astronaut, and tomorrow he will probably want to be a dog. He comes to theater with me sometimes when I go to work, teaching the younger acting classes.

Now about me. I work at the Spangle Theater on weekends all day and after school from five to seven. I teach the lower grades acting classes, along with my friend, Kealie. (Kay-lie) We both are in love with Doctor Who, but she would hate to be on it because of her stage fright. We both go to Dillard High, and she's in advanced classes with me.

So, anyway, I filled out the forms, and Kat took me out to get clothes. I got a really cute tee with the 'if you're happy and you know clap your... oh" with the dinosaur on it, some new jeans, a reallly cute pair of fingerless gloves, a green beanie, a leather jacket, combat boots, and awesome bangles, earrings, and a necklace that reminded me of Tris's tattoo from Divergent. I was pumped, and I realized that the audition date was Saturday, and I had to survive another day of school. I was definitely ready.