{remember me for we shall meet again};;

I blew into this world on a leaf, I'm not sure if I'll ever land.

I'm Clara Oswald, I'm the impossible girl--and I was born to save the Doctor.

 

ʀᴏᴏғᴛᴏᴘ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ || ᴀᴜ || ᴏᴘᴇɴ

mysteryinatightskirt:

        She sighed as she walked into her bedroom. Really. Her dad thought that he was doing the best by moving, but Clara didn’t want to. But of course, she had no real choice. He dragged her off, away from Lancashire and was more than excited when he introduced them to their new home. Brilliant. Just brilliant. Of course he tried to make it out to be one of the best, because that’s what he did. He tried to make things seem better than they were. Bless really. She had to give him credit for trying, but it still meant that they moved. 

        Clara sighed as she dropped her box of things onto the bed and sat down on it, looking around assessing the new place. —It was definitely not up to her standards. But then again, she loved her old home. A new one wasn’t really needed. Clara hopped off her bed and went over to the window, only to scrunch her brows. Really? To a point it was cool having a sort of rooftop right off her window was cool. Very Vintage. But it was practically on top of the neighbour’s. She won’t be using that anytime soon.