I really do apologize for the extremely short chapters, they will get longer. I just suck at wrapping things up, and I'm exhausted, as it's almost 1:00 AM. By the way, I am not British, I know nothing about the British, and I barely know what A levels are. Just bear with me, and pretend it's like a regular high school class. I'm just making this up here: It's a class, and they take the actual exam at the end of the year. Got that? Okay. Here we go.

"Good morning, class."

Nobody answered him. In a class of almost thirty students, the Doctor did not get one reply.

"My name is Doctor Smith." He proceeded to write Doctor Smith on the chalkboard behind him. "But you will call me the Doctor." He turned around and erased the Smith from Doctor Smith, leaving only the Doctor. "Alright, so in my hand I have a clipboard. This is an attendance sheet. I do not know how to work an attendance sheet. Would anyone like to be the first volunteer of the year and take attendance?"

A few students rose their hands, many others laughed at this crazy man who was going to be teaching their class. The Doctor picked a girl in the second row to come up and take attendance.

"Combs, Leah?"

"Here."

"Hermanson, Hope?"

"Here!"

"James, Troy?"

"Here!"

"Kerekes, Caroline? I'm here."

"MacDonald, Ethan?"

"Here."

"Tyler, Rose?"

"Here."

Both of the Doctor's hearts skipped a beat at the mention of her name. His eyes scanned the crowd of students sitting in front of him, trying to find the owner of the voice. He quickly found her, eyes resting on the blonde girl who sat chewing on the tip of her pen near the top row. He had stopped paying attention to everything around him, focusing only on Rose. He hadn't even realized that the attendance list was finished until he felt a tapping on his shoulder.

"Um, sir? I'm finished attendance."

Caroline prodded him with the clipboard, and the Doctor took it from her hands.

"Thank you. You may, um, return to your seat."

She nodded and bounded over to her desk.

"So," started the Doctor, "Physics. Physics, physics, physics. Physics."

After the class was over, the Doctor dismissed his students. As they were packing up and leaving, the Doctor could only focus on one student.

"Um, excuse me? Blonde, jean jacket, can I please see you for a moment?"

Rose pointed to herself, confused and the Doctor nodded. She walked over to him. The Doctor just stared at her, taking her in, as if he was worried she would vanish.

"Rose Tyler. I don't even know how to say this, where to even begin, but I'm here! I'm back."

He expected her to cry. He expected her to be excited, to hug him. But he definitely didn't expect for her baffled look.

"I'm sorry, sir?"

The Doctor was perplexed.

"It's a new face, I know that, but surely you recognize me."

Rose just slowly shook her head.

"Rose. I'm here. I'm the Doctor."

"Yeah, I can see that," Rose said pointing to the chalkboard, where Doctor was still written. "I'm a little confused, sir, can I leave now?"

The Doctor stood before her with his mouth hanging open.

"Er, yes, I suppose you can... Thank you, miss Tyler."

Rose walked backwards to her desk and picked up her bag off of her seat.

"Anytime, sir," she stated awkwardly, and left the classroom.