A/N - I promised you a sneak peek at the second half of this book. This is the only one I can give you without revealing too much.
"Are you okay? You've been quiet," Clara said.
"There was this guy at the café."
"Oh! Did you get his number?"
"No. I didn't even get his name."
"Well what did he look like?"
"He had dark hair. But his eyes... God, his eyes were a gorgeous blue." Elise's eyes went wide.
"Elise!" Clara yelled as Elise took off down the corridor of the TARDIS.
She rummaged through her desk to find her sketchbook as River's words echoed in her head. She finally found her sketchbook and flipped through it until she stopped on the sketch of blue eyes.
They matched the man's perfectly.
She grabbed a pencil and finished the sketch. The next time she saw him, she'd know.
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The Littlest Timelord: The Fall of the Eleventh
Fanfiction[Third in the "Littlest Timelord" series] Elise Smith is now a teenaged Timelord. In addition to losing the Ponds, the fields of Trenzalore are calling. But first they have to figure out exactly who Clara Oswald is. #9 in claraoswald - September 20...
