Claras eyes snapped open at the, familiar, sound of the TARDIS' engines outside. She smiled lazily but then her face drooped. She was'nt even ready! She quickly sat up and pressed the circle button of her Iphone, which she'd left on her bedside table, to check the time.
She was half expecting him to of just been early, but she'd just slept in... a little. Well, when 'a little' meant two hours, it was deifnately a little.
She jumped to her feet and looked at herself in the mirror, grabbing her brush and frantically running it through her hair, which refused to stay down. She groaned and grabbed a bobble, putting her hair up into a high pony before putting her short red dress and leather jacket on. She rushed into the bathroom and brushed her teeth and washed her face as fast as she could before rushing out of the appartment and practically bouncing down the stairs.
She ran out quickly towards the TARDIS and opened the door, about to rush in. She quickly collided with The Doctos chest, who seemed to have been about to come out to get her, and sent him backwards onto the floor with her ontop
"Uff!" she heard his huff of confusion and she giggled
"Sorry" she cooed, slowly getting up off of him.
He jumped up, running his fingers through his floppy hair as if nothing had happened "It's fine." he purred, flashing her a grin before turning back to the console and quickly fiddling with some levers and buttons "I have the perfect place for us to go and..." he paused, waving his hand dissmissivly "Do our thing" he finished, making Clara smirk and saunter towards him
"Out thing? Ohh, care to explain?" she purred
He frowned at her "Y'know. Our thing. The things we do, like adve-" he cut himself off as he realised what she meant and his eyebrows shot up "Clara!" he exclaimed, setting the co-ordinates into the TARDIS console. She giggled "Gosh, it certainly takes your 27 brains a while to realise what I meant" she joked and he huffed
Suddenly the TARDIS lurched and made a loud ringing noise, which didnt seem very loud in The Doctors ears but made Claras ears ache. The Doctor held onto the console as the TARDIS flung this way and that, but Clara found herself being swept around the console room until her head hit a bar.
Then all she saw was a blurry image before she blacked out
