Meeting The Doctor - A Sort-Of-Matt Smith Story

Chapter 1 - Meeting The Doctor

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

So hello there. This is my first story on here. I really hope y'all like it. I don't want to give anything away, but it is indeed Matt Smith who is playing The Doctor. And it's also after Jenna-Louise.

Okay, enough of my probably annoying AN, it's story time babes.

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Oh my god. I got it! I got the call back! This was it. I was going to go into that studio tell them I was there for 'Panic Moon', and I was going to get that part.

(Yes, Panic Moon. The anagram that Karen Gillan admitted was the call back name for if you were auditioning for The Doctor's companion.)

"Mum! Mum! Come on we have to go! I cannot be late. I absolutely cannot be late," I said pulling on a light black jacket over my pink button-up cardigan and black leggings.

I rushed to the car with my bag that held my iPhone, script, Chap Stick, and a few other assorted things that I probably wouldn't need.

My mum drove as quickly as the speed limit would allow and pulled into the studio parking lot a half hour after we'd left home.

"Mum, thank you so much for driving me, but I have got to go. I'll see you in an hour or so. Most likely I'll be crying. Though whether it's because I got the part as Companion or not, we'll have to see."

I quickly walked into the studio and over to the front desk.

"Hello. My name is Jana Cole. I'm here to audition for Panic Moon."

(Okay pause. Her name is Jana. As in "J-Anna". You're welcome.)

"Oh yes. Yes you're right on time sweetie. May I ask, how old are you? It says on your form that you're 19, but you certainly do look younger than that," the woman at the front desk rambled on.

"Oh no, I am indeed 19. Though I do appreciate the compliment."

It was true though. With my strawberry blonde hair, small amount of freckles across my face, and blue-green eyes, I do look about 16. It also doesn't help that I'm also only about 5'4".

The woman, who I'm starting to like already, leads me back to a large room. There's a table across one end. Seated at the table are four people. Three of the men I see just about stop my heart. Matt Smith, Steven Moffat, and Russell T. Davies. Oh my god.

I smile, pull my script out of my bag and walk to the table. Before anyone can say anything I set my script on the table, "My name is Jana Cole. I'm auditioning for the role of the Doctor's companion. I'm 19, and I've memorized every line of that script. Though that probably doesn't interest you, I would like to be able to impress you somehow."

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Matt smile, "Wow. I like her already. So Jana, how would you like to impress us?"

I turn to him and smile, "Have you read that script?"

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AN:

So I know you're probably mad I left it like that, but I'm writing this all right now, and it's like 10 at night. So I'll update tomorrow. Thanks.