Brisbane, Australia. The most sunny part of the country. Hosting attractions like Movie World and Sea World. But it also was host to a small little retreat of a school. A school for Aboriginal people. The classroom was full of kids of Aboriginal descent, waiting for their teacher to walk in.

"Isn't this the perfect school?" said one of the girls to a boy behind her.

"Yeah, I never thought anyone would set something like this up," the boy answered, "It really gives children like us an opportunity when we go out into the huge world"

"And it helps when our tutor's hot too!" a boy at the back of him said.

"What have I told you about making remarks, Jono?" said a woman as she walked into the room.

She was wearing a long frilly dress down to her feet, and carrying books in one arm.

"Sorry, Ms. Jovanka" Jono apologised as the woman placed the books on her desk.

Ah, yes. Tegan Jovanka. A very honoured teacher at this school. She was a former air stewardess, but then she met a man, and her world was changed completely. She'd seen things no other living person had seen. But then it all got too much for her. People died, and she didn't like it. That's when she left the man, never to have seen him again. She had lost her job as stewardess due to the time period she had left him in, and began getting interested in Aboriginal motions. She never knew they'd had it so tough. Seeing what she saw had made her want to get involved with them to make sure they'd never see anything like what she experienced either.

"Thank you," Tegan said, "Now, if you'll all pull out your laptops from your desks"

At her words, all the students began to get out their laptops.

Little did Tegan know, she was about to be in for a huge surprise. Just one floor above her, and slightly down a hallway in a Janitor's closet, a blue police box materialised. Out of the box stepped a young woman with shoulder-length brown hair.

"Where are we?" she asked, looking around the small room.

Then a man's head with curly grey hair poked out. The man poked his tongue out for a few seconds.

"Australia, 2017" he said before stepping out, and closing the box.

"Why did you bring us to Australia?" the woman asked as the two walked out of the closet.

"Why not?" The man retaliated.

"Doctor" the woman said stenrly.

"Oh, come on, Clara, it'll be fun," The Doctor said, putting an arm around his companions shoulder, "We can go to Dream World and Movie World "

"If something's going on here, I expect you to tell me" Clara told him.

"Why does there have to be something going on every time I take you somewhere random? Can't we just have a day off from saving the world?" The Doctor retaliated.

"We never have 'days off'" Clara stated.

"You have days off to teach all the time!" The Doctor retorted.

"That's different," Clara said, then looking around the hallway, "Are we in a school?"

The Doctor took a look around at all the untidiness and run down walls.

"Not much of one, if it is, if you ask me," he said, "Hey! I make a good Caretaker, right? Maybe I could be the Caretaker here, too!"

"Don't you dare" Clara scolded her friend.

"Come on, let's check one of the rooms" The Doctor told her, grabbing his sonic screwdriver out and walking into the nearest room.

"Why do you have your sonic out? You told me there is nothing going on!" Clara said.

"It's an Australian school! Who wouldn't want to analyse it?" The Doctor said, walking around the room, pointing his sonic at everything.

Clara simply gave an annoyed huff.

Meanwhile, back in the classroom downstairs, Tegan was happily showing the kids a slideshow of Aboriginal history on a projector.

"So, you see," she was saying, "That's why the Aboriginal community-"

"Uh, miss?" one of the girl's in the front row asked, raising her hand.

"Yes, Janet?" Tegan asked, turning towards her students.

"Um, um, is the projector supposed to have a face?" Janet asked, a little frightened.

"A face?" Tegan asked, curious, "What do you mean, a face?"

"It's staring at me" Janet replied.

"She's right," replied a boy with glasses, "It's staring at all of us"

"Don't be silly, it's simply a machine" Tegan said, walking around to the front of the projector and taking a look.

And what she saw scared the living daylights out of her. The projector did indeed have a face.

"Okay, very funny, Jono," Tegan said, "Drawing a scary face on the projector"

"I didn't do nothing, I swear" Jono stated.

"Then which one of you did?" she asked, leaning in to look at the face closer.

But just as she leaned in, the face's mouth attempted to chomp her, causing her to jolt back. She heard the kids scream behind her and jolted back around. What she saw astounded her. And due to what she had seen in a lifetime, scared her.