Scarlett belived in aliens. But, who didn't these days? It was obvoius at this point. The plastic people, Cybermen, Daleks, everything had been seen by human eyes by now. Everyone also knew about "The Doctor." Scarlett had known he existed before he had started saving London every other day. When she was eight years old, she saw the Doctor hop into the blue police box and vanish with the strange whirring. From that day forth, Scarlett belived everything she saw, unlike some people who were even there when the Daleks and Cybermen attacked. Not to mention the giant space titanic!

Scarlett looked through her book, "The Alien Theory" Which was all about different alien species and even had a chapter about the Doctor, though it was mostly unknown things and theories about him considering no one knew anything about him.

"Mrs. Jones?" Mrs. Peterson, her french teacher, said, drawing everyones attention to Scarlett.

Scarlett jerked her head upwards and jumped a bit, causing her book to fall to the floor. The boy who sat to the right of her, Bill, picked it up and started reading from it aloud in a mocking tone.

"The mysterious Doctor has been around forever. Is he immortal? It has been rumoured that he can change his face when he's in trouble. He has appeared across all of time, solving problems and vanguishing alien threats." Bill laughed. "Aliens? What a load of crap."

Scarletts heavy british accent cut through the laughter erupting from the class. "Are you all stupid?! Not too long ago a freaking spaceship was about to crash into earth when the Doctor saved all of you! Heck, I've seenthe doctor. When I was eight, he disspaeared in a alley."

"You need to be put in a loony bin, punk." Bill raised his hand as if to punch her, when her boyfriend, Ben, appeared behind him and flipped his desk over.

"Enough! All of you!" Mrs. Peterson yelled as the final bell rang, causing the class to all scatter and scurry out, Scarlett being the first out the door.

Scarlett walked to her locker and tried to remember the numbers. 26-06-10. She turned the knob to those numbers and it popped open. She had gotten to choose her own combination, and those were the numbers she wanted. She pulled her backpack out which had a picture of the blue box on it.

She silently walked out the huge double doors of London High School and yawned a bit, walking past the alley she had first seen the Doctor in, as she always did. But this time was different. The blue box was actually there again. She heard the door and acted casual, leaning against a wall nearby. The Doctor walked staright by her, and she snuck into the alley and prayed the door was unlocked. She opened the door slowly, making a creaky sound erupt from it, she shushed it and ran inside, closing the door behind her.

"Woah." She breathed, staring at the huge space around her. "It's huge. Demensionally transcendental, I'd guess."

"And how did you know that?"

Scarlett spun around and saw The Doctor leaning against the door.

"I... just knew. I-I'm sorry I'm in here, I should probably go." Scarlett blushed and picked up her backpack.

"No, by all means, you can stay. In fact, How would you like to come along with me?" He smiled at her.

"I-I'd love to! But... where are we going?" She stammered and dropped her backpack.

"Anywhere, anytime." He closed the door silently and ran over to the control panel.

"Fasinating!" Scarlett smiled big and stood next to him.

"What's your name?" The Doctor looked up from the panel.

"Scarlett Jones, at your service." She bowed.

"And how old are you, Scarlett?" He looked back at the panel.

"Nineteen, sir." She examined the panel.

He nodded and turned to her. "Where do you want to go today?"

"Rome. Ancient Rome." She smiled with anticipation.

"Consider it done." He went back to the panels and showed her how to type in simple commands in case of emergencies. Then he put his hand on the biggest switch, and Scarlett put her hand on top of his, and they pulled it together, smiling at the whirring of the universe.