Tardis High

Night One With The Owner

Matt's POV

I straighten my bow tie as we all get into the elevator. A bit of a tight fit with eleven people in the elevator. We were going up to the executive dining area. It all sounds very fancy and very dull.

"Matt, you're stepping on my toe." David said to me.

I look up at him. "Yes sorry, that wasn't my intention." I removed my foot and then Clara looked at me weirdly. "What?" I asked.

Then the elevator dinged and the doors slid open. We step inside the dining area and it was a bit small but very elegant indeed.

"Wow..." Rory said as he exhaled.

"Yeah, wow." Amy added in as she held onto his arm.

The floor was a nice light carpet that was complemented by dark wood walls and a ceramic ceiling with designs carved into it. There were many tables and booths with important looking people at them eating exotic foods and drinking beverages that the uniformed bartenders made at the bar along the right wall of the floor. There was a room in the back with the bigger table where I could see Margret and some other lady sitting with her.

A man dressed in a uniform that had a very cool bow tie walked up to us. "Hello will you be dining with the owner of this establishment today?" He asked them.

"Yes, with Margret." David spoke up. I had also noticed that Rose was keeping very close to him.

The waiter nodded. "Follow me." He said and extended his hand as he walked through this executive floor leading to the room that is surrounded by glass.

"Ah there you all are." Margret smiled. "I trust you all have settled in?"

"Yes, marvelously." Martha said. "Thank you so much for letting us come on this trip."

"Oh don't thank me, thank my good friend, Mrs Idris." She spoke and then the other woman stood up.

"It is so very nice to have you all here." Mrs Idris said to all of them then she glanced at Margret, "now who are your boys?"

Margret pointed to each of us, me David, and Chris. "There they are."

Mrs Idris chuckled a little. "They certainly are easy on the eyes."

"Idris!" Margret said playfully and then slaps her arm lightly.

Mrs Idris laughs. "Oh you all must be hungry. Please have a seat. The first course will be served shortly."

We all file around the table and then sat down in our respective seats. I sat near the end with Clara by my side and Rory on my other side who was sitting by Amy rather affectionately. Chris sat at the opposite end of the table with Mickey to his right. And David and Rose sat next to each other while Donna and Martha sat next to them.

Within moments the staff brought us all a small bowl of salad to enjoy while that were getting the rest of dinner made.

They placed it in front of me and then I picked up my fork. Clara then tapped me on my leg.

"Hey," she whispered, "which fork do I use?"

I chuckled. And then lifted up the smallest fork by her side. "This one." I whispered back.

We both giggled a bit and then began eating our food.

~David's POV~

"So you all are still in high school?" Mrs Idris asked.

"Yes, we are sophomores and they are juniors." Martha said.

"Man this is amazing!" Mickey said excitingly. "Salad doesn't taste this good."