Alright children,' Clara Oswald placed her hands on the desk as she stared at the schoolchildren in disgust. 'If you can't be bothered to do your homework and try hard in class then I can't be bothered to prepare you all for that mock exam next week. So you can all fail for all I care.'
The school bell went and the kids stared at Clara, waiting to be allowed out so they could go home to their families. She unhurriedly approached the classroom door and opening it, ushering them out.
A stampede of year 10 schoolchildren flocked out of the classroom door and Clara was thrust against the wall with students' work on and a poster about metaphors and similes. Once the last child had exited the room, she shut the door and made her way to her desk. Sending an email to one of the receptionists, she heard her phone ring. Picking it up, she placed it on loudspeaker as she continued typing on the keyboard.
'Hey,' Bucky said so Clara said hello back, a little angry by the misbehaving apathetic children. 'What's up with you?'
'I found something unusual with that device SHIELD sent us ages ago from that mission with the stolen chest,' he excitedly replied. 'I received a signal from the device saying an alien item was detected in London and it traced it to an abandoned dance hall in Chelsea.'
'So there's an abandoned dance hall with something alien inside?' she said. 'Where is it and I'll meet you there soon? I get to leave early tonight because I haven't got any books to mark because nobody did anything in class today.'
'I'll text you the address and I'll meet you there at 4pm.'
'OK.'
Hanging up, Clara placed the phone back on the desk beside her and then she opened up an email about staff's pay being docked.
'Bastards,' she gritted her teeth and logged off.