Party

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Clara's pov

I was dressed in a dress the Tardis had chosen out for me it was absolutely stunning, it had a corset top and a puffed out skirt it was deep purple, and had little beads decorating it i was walking out of the Tardis ready to meet the door as i pulled both doors open i saw the doctor bent down inspecting a patch of grass. i cleared my throat. and the doctor quickly shot up off of the ground spinning ready to see me. he turned and saw me his mouth dropped open showing he was speechless, i walked towards him and shut his mouth with my hand "you'll catch flys if you'er not careful"

he nodded and tried to gather words "ah... ah....th...." i have never seen the doctor lost for words he always has something to say some arrogant remark.

"great now we have got that cleared up, where are we?" i smile taking in the glorious house we are quite a way from it at the end of its long drive way. it is just turning tonight time and candles are being lit the drive so people can see there way i suppose.

"ummm, we are at the Château de Versailles" he says putting on an accent, which makes my laugh "beautiful isn't it we have been formally invited to stay for one week and tonight there is a big ball in celebration of something but i don't really know what it i, you see the think about the french they love there food, wine and music thus they are especially good at hosting party's. shall we?" he says holding out his arm form me to take hold. and i do we begin our long walk down the entrance drive towards the huge palace.

Finally we make it to the huge entrance,my feet are already aching from that long trek, but it is even more beautiful up close. we can hear the music blazing from within the palace. we step in the door way and are immediately greeted by servants taking peoples hats and shawls, neither of which me or the doctor have so we just walk straight into the party. there are people chatting all around us. i have never seen anything like this before. Just so much life, the music is ringing through the huge hall in which the main party is taking place. I look around taking in every last detail i can. I never want to forget this. I look up at the doctor who is beaming down at me studying my reaction.

"Do you want to dance with me?" The doctor offers his hand, pulling me though the crowds of wonderfully dressed french people. He stops pushes me a little away from him before doing an extravagant bow with i reflect with a curtsey. The he takes my left hand and rests his hand on my waist. I place my spear hand on the doctors shoulder. We slowly sway to the music, I'm not a very good dancer but neither is the doctor so we are the perfect dance partners.

Where a dress like this is wonderful but it has its floors, and i don't mean just a few its horrendous I'm so hot and i cant breath walking around is terribly hard and i feel like i might faint any second. Listing just a few. So after a little while of dancing we go and find some champagne and decide to mingle with the wonderful people at this party. It is all going rather well the doctor is recognised by a few people for having saved there life once or twice. And they spend a little while laughing about old times i just stand politely looking around the room until my eyes lay onto someone, and i cant seem to stop myself from staring at them i stand and watch him across the room. Unable to move unable to stop looking.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 20, 2014 ⏰

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