Allons-y!
Donna POV.
I bit the insides of my cheeks, in slight fear. Sure, I had the mind of The Doctor but I was still human, well actually half. I held onto The Doctors sleeve and looked up at the Isee, roaring down at us.
"I see an Isee." The Doctor sang, childishly.
"Way to be mature." I sarcastically told him. "You're over 900 years old, grow up!"
"Hold on, you may of inherited my brain but your still not smarter tha-"
"EXCUSE ME!" The king-like man demanded.
"Keep your hair on." I growled, rolling my eyes.
"Donna, you have a plan?" The Doctor asked me, raising an eyebrow in hope.
"Hair Dryer?" I suggested. His eyes widened, freaked out and intrigued.
"Donna? Right now, when there is a giant dragon towering above our heads, you really want to be doing your hair?" He asked, curious.
I rolled my eyes at him.
"No, silly!" I grinned. "Hairdryers. Heat?" It finally clicked in his confusing head, like a clock suddenly letting its alarm go off after an hour of dreaded wait in an exam hall.
"Ohhh."
"Yesss." I replied.
"Let's get going then." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me along the corridors. "Stairs." He asked himself. "Stairs, stairs, stairs?" He paced up and down, his hand still firmly clasped around my wrist. "Stairs!" His face lit up in delight as if he was a small child at Christmas. He ran up them, dragging me behind. I frowned at him and he spotted the TARDIS. He patted it and walked in, grabbing two hairdryers.
"Allons-y Donna, Allons-y!" He threw me one and ran off. I followed him carefully, trying not to fall on anymore ice.
Soon we reached the Isee and he turned the heat up.
"Take this!" He shouted, melting the foot of it. I copied him, turning it up.
"WOOHOO!" I shouted, glad I was helping save the city.
I DONT OWN ANYTHING DOCTOR WHO! :'D
