The Professor quickly forgot his cover name faster than a beetle could have traveled through a dusty and terrain desert. He's dating Miss Calpunia, the science teacher who also work at the colllege, she known him for less than four weeks to fancy him. He fancyed her too. The Professor waked with a cane built specifically to help his body coperarate on his unbalanced pinkie toe.

"Comeeeee on." Calpunia said. "I ain't named after a notable character from a book to not notice a man who's seemingly unright with his unusually wide feet and golden eyes!"

The Professor laughs. "I have hazel eyes."

"No it's golden." She argued, "I've seen your eyes mulitiple times after I first met you. You have something atttractive about you for a man in your age..." Calpunia tapped her lips for a minute, they four blocks away from his house and prefered not to use automobiles corincidentally. Her light blue eyes gazed to The Professor's golden eyes. "...Nah." She shook her head.

"What?" The Professor asked, baffled by her statement. "Is it the unusually dotted sky of twenty-four-seven words?" He turned his body halfway towards Calpunia's direction almost twisting himself for any oddicity.

Calpunia laughs at him.

"No..." She begins. Her eyes draw on to the man. Not forsakenly noticing for the life of her eyes that ten big garbage objects far from the distance going about their plans to take over the world. Aliens didn't matter to this conversation. The Prorfessor would do. "Your eyes."

"What about them?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"They are golden," Calpunia continues, "Nobody in histpory has golden eyes. The trait about them is known to be very rare in this..."

"So what about it?"

"I think you are an alien."

"What?"

"Did you hear a word I said?"

"No...I'm just in shock."

The lady seems to be ten years younger than The Proessor looks, maybe in her fourties at least with glasses able to detache at the middle similar to how a depicted sciencetist would do after inspecting some small speciemen.

"Oh you silly man." She remarked, laughing at his adorable reaction. He seemed so likeable and clueless despite his field of history or so he said. Calpunia's skin is really tan from having a lot of tanning seasons, her hair is a somewhat-dull dirty-blonde.

BOO-BOO-BANG

Calpunia gasped. she had been shot through the chest. The Professer's eyes became big. Another shot rings out. "NO!" He shrieked as the woman fell to the ground from tickles of blood traveling down her clothing and skin. There's a Dalek far to the distance.

"EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE EXTERMINATE!"

The Professor raised up his cane at the Dalek.

"HOW ABOUT TWENTY-FOUR-SEVEN BOTTLE CAPS EX-TERM-IN-EAT YOU!" The Professor's lower tip cane glowed a bright green causing a sonic blast right at the Daleks. He came to the woman as fear and upset riddled his body. "Cal!" He called her 'Cal' for short Calpunia.

People came out of their houses to see what is happening. The Man cried and cried as the women's body became limp in his arms. His hearts told him they were meant to be together so did the memories in his head telling him what should have could have been soulmates. Married through souls or known each other in a previous life time. But one wouldn't know if it had ever happened.

"She's gone." A man told The Professor.

Something tugged in The Professor's hearts. He got right up then ran towards hi house where a fleet of Daleks were standing right beside the area where his Misplaced TARDIS stood at the front doors where three other adults stood by. They had a book. His eyes grew more huge. His rage become intolerable. "WHAT...HAVE...YOU...DONE?"

The Silurian flinched.

The other two boys were gasping at his bloody shirt.

"EXTERMINATE EXTERMINATE THE PROFESSOR!" One Dalek cried out, riasing it's shooter object at him. The Professor calmly aimed his cane at the two daleks shooting frys of electricity all over the place. His eyes are heavy in emotions. The Daleks became frozen in place.

"...You..." He cleared his throat, trembling in his speech. He grew a displeased facial expression. anger is very much visible in sight. "You caused The Death of your science Teacher and human being Calpunia! Do you have anythig to say for yourself?"

"...Two TARDIS." One boy squeaked.

"AND YOU BROUGHT DARLEKS?" The Professor shrieked. "WHAT WAS ON YOUR MIND YOU FOOL? BRINGING THEM IS LIKE BRINGING CYBERMEN TO THEM AND GETTING THE RESPONSE "You die more elegant than us" from a tinfoil of computer wiring. Now add on some military mercyless skills and you got a death bed right in front of you!"

He snapped his fingers. His favorite word invovles Twenty-four-seven. Literletly.

"...So...You are a time lord?" The girl squeaked.

"Half human, half time lord." The professor growled. "How many did you bring into this-"

One boy is fidgeting his feet together playfully. "Well...We brought around ten of them in exchange to leave their ship where the other Time Lord had a big blue box just like yours so we brought something to keep the distoration pretty different between the universal TARDIS's." The boy clearly explained,having confidence in his tale.

The professor narrowed his eyes at the boy, "...You are an idiot!"