A/N: Since I haven't received any reviews yet, I don't know if anyone is imterested in me continuing this unless I hear from you guys, this is the last CH I'm going to be posting. Basically let me know what you think. Is everything consistant? Is 10 in character? Etc. Anyway, here's the next chapter.

I sat down at the desk in the right back corner of the classroom where I could remain as hidden as humanly possible. I took out my sketchbook and began to draw. I have no idea why, but I felt compelled to draw these golden circular designs. This may sound totally crazy, but I felt a strong connection to these other-worldly symbols. Almost as if they represented me in some way. Weird, right? Anyway, I got lost in my drawings when I heard someone call my name.

"Huh?" I asked, my head snapping up.

"I was just doing the attendance" I heard The Doctor say. Although, I highly doubted he wanted me to call him 'The Doctor' in class. "What is it that had you so occupied that you didn't hear me call your name until the third time?"

"Um…just drawing." At this point several people were staring and a couple even giggling. "Sorry about that."

"Violet, I'm sure what you're drawing is very good, but please save the artistic expression for after class and try to focus more from here on out. Eh?" I nodded in affirmation.

"Wonderful, we've got Bozo the Brit teaching us" one girl whispered to another girl.

"Sorry, what was that?" The Doctor asked.

"Nothing," the first girl said, slumping into her seat, looking thoroughly embarrassed.

"No, it's quite alright. I'd love to hear what an enlightened young mind such as yourself has to say." He sat there waiting for a response. "Still nothing? Alrighty then. Moving on!" He stood up and walked over to the blackboard. "As I'm sure you all know, there are eight potential blood types, each of you sharing your particular type with at least one of your parents. Now, who knows the most common type? The least common? The universal giver? The universal receiver?" He paused for a moment before someone called out all of the answers. This sort of question and answering went on for a few minutes. "Now today, you will be testing your own blood type and that of your lab partner's. Then you will determine whether or not both of your types are compatible in regards to antigens and such. In essence, would you be able to give and or receive blood with your lab partner? The labs are all set up in the back. You can pick your own partners. If anyone needs anything I'll be here just…well, come get me if you need anything." Everyone else paired up and, as usual, I was left standing awkwardly by myself. It was just as well. I knew if I participated in this lab it would end up in a total disaster. God only knows what would happen when these people found out my blood looked different from theirs. No, I was better off taking the zero. I sat back down at my desk and continued drawing.