Ok… out of the blue came this random idea… so I decided to put it up.

Be warned… first Doctor Who fic!

Please read and review! Tell me what you think.

Set a couple of episodes after The Doctor Dances… no real spoilers.

The Doctor was sat at the control panel to his beloved TARDIS. Waiting.

Rose had become bored and decided to explore the "costumes," as she had called them, that were in the wardrobe.

So The Doctor was waiting for her to return in the latest outfit, after already showing him what she looked like in a corset- dress from the …. He wasn't exactly sure when, but it was sometime round the reign of the Tudors.

"Well?"

The Doctor looked up to see Rose wearing a white dress that came down just below her knees. The sleeves were loose and reached her elbows, and the neck was cut low enough to show the paleness of her chest… 'but nothing to do with cleavage', he thought quickly, 'a very modest gir'l.

Then he noticed her hair was different. It took him a moment to realise what made it different, it was curly… or slightly curly. It hung around her face in loose curls, now he knew what that strange device that looked like a larger version of his screwdriver… minus the alien technology, was… it was a device humans used to curl their hair.

"Doctor?"

"Very nice," he said quickly, snapping out of his daydream.

"What's wrong?" Rose asked, walking towards him.

"Nothing, just remembering…. Remembering the time we danced."

"Really? And why would you be thinking of that?"

"Because I'm too slow to come up with anything else" he told her truthfully.

"Oh… well, know any new moves?" she asked, holding her hand out to him.

"As a matter of fact…" he grabbed her hand and pulled her into him, "I do… but first… where shall we go?"

"Anywhere in the future." Rose answered laughing.

"Ok, I know just the place and time."

They danced around the control panel, and The Doctor typed in the co-ordinates as part of the moves… it was surprisingly graceful.

"Right, just hit that button and we're off."

As The Doctor tipped Rose backwards, she pushed the button which was not easy when hung upside down. She returned to her normal upright position laughing again.

They continued to dance as the TARDIS made the familiar noises of travel.

"So," Rose asked, "Where is it that we're going?"

well that is the first chapter done… tell me what you think and whether I should carry on…

hints of what you think should happen are very welcome.

Please review.

Cat.