Successfully chasing off some troublemakers from a woman who apparently seemed like she needed help – she came to a running stop, doubling over, breathing heavily. “Hey- did they hurt’ya?” She glanced over to the lady, before realising who she was. She stopped. Staring. Was that…
“Y’can’t be. …Clara?”
Shaken but unharmed, Clara gave the woman a Slight smile. “Yeah… yeah im Good… I-”
“Wait… Do i… Do i know you?” She frowned. “Cause you Clearly know my name…”
“UH-” Ah, awkward. Very awkward. But this was Clara. The one that she had forgotten about until – until she didn’t. Her gaze passed over the other woman, taking her all in, before instantly shifting forward, holding out her hand. “I’ll explain later, but let’s just get outta here, yeah? Don’t want them comin’ back.”
She gave her a judgy look but nodded. “Yeah, sure, lets go.”
The woman reminded her of someone, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. She paused looking at her hand and then mentally said ‘what the hell’ and took her hand.
“Clara! Yes, yes, I know I was supposed to be here a week ago, but something came up. A very big something that involved space monkeys and racoons. Chewing gum too. Never a good mix, but I’ll tell you later. You comin’? There’s a thing happening on a train in outta space. I don’t know what yet, but I told them I’d take a look at it. How about it, eh?”
Cheeks puffed out, hands on her hips, Clara glared at the Doctor with her judging glare. She was even moments away from tapping her foot.
Sigh a harsh sigh, she punched his arm and marched into the Tardis without an answer… well, the fact she went into the TARDIS already answered him that she was coming.
“You better get us a 5 star coach or else…. ill do something.” She told him peering back out the tardis door and then went back inside, sitting down on the stairs.
Successfully chasing off some troublemakers from a woman who apparently seemed like she needed help – she came to a running stop, doubling over, breathing heavily. “Hey- did they hurt’ya?” She glanced over to the lady, before realising who she was. She stopped. Staring. Was that…
“Y’can’t be. …Clara?”
Shaken but unharmed, Clara gave the woman a Slight smile. “Yeah… yeah im Good… I-”
“Wait… Do i… Do i know you?” She frowned. “Cause you Clearly know my name…”
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Clara stood at the side of the assembly hall, waiting for it to be over with. It looked like the head had quite the speech today and Clara just couldn’t concentrate on it… instead she just smiled at the deputy and winked in a way that no one would even know.
You had to learn to flirt without the children knowing. Thankfully She had a free lesson that morning, meaning she could come and see Isabel for an hour before second lesson.
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 