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Galactic Vacationing - Wednesday, Period 4
The Danger Shop was disappointingly set up like a classroom today. The Doctor was at the front, glasses on, feet propped up on the desk as he lounged in what looked to be a very comfortable chair. "Last workshop of the term. No running or jumping or bad reality television today. Today," the Doctor said, leaping up from his seat, "I want you to the one most important thing you've learned from your experiences during this course." He looked at Toby and Kevin if they were there. "Yours should be 'getting naked in public doesn't solve everything'."
The classroom flickered out of existence for the briefest of seconds. The Doctor looked up with a frown. "A little glitch," he assured the class. "Nothing to worry abo-" The classroom disappeared again and left them in darkness. Anyone sitting on desks or chairs would have fallen on their backsides once the classroom and all its contents disappeared. "Okay, nobody panic. Probably a simple malfunction."
"Mummy?"
The Doctor turned on a light and the class found themselves scattered across the ground floor of an old house, probably one you'd find in 1940s London. Staying very still for a moment, the Doctor looked at each of the students within his line of sight. His expression wasn't that of someone who was worried, per se, so much as as someone who was very, very interested and a little suspicious of what was coming next. "That wasn't supposed to happen."
The voice of a boy outside the front door could be heard through the house again.
"Are you my mummy?"
The classroom flickered out of existence for the briefest of seconds. The Doctor looked up with a frown. "A little glitch," he assured the class. "Nothing to worry abo-" The classroom disappeared again and left them in darkness. Anyone sitting on desks or chairs would have fallen on their backsides once the classroom and all its contents disappeared. "Okay, nobody panic. Probably a simple malfunction."
"Mummy?"
The Doctor turned on a light and the class found themselves scattered across the ground floor of an old house, probably one you'd find in 1940s London. Staying very still for a moment, the Doctor looked at each of the students within his line of sight. His expression wasn't that of someone who was worried, per se, so much as as someone who was very, very interested and a little suspicious of what was coming next. "That wasn't supposed to happen."
The voice of a boy outside the front door could be heard through the house again.
"Are you my mummy?"

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Mingle in the Classroom
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"Alright," the Doctor called, making sure the front door remained locked. "Listen up. Something is clearly wrong with the Danger Shop and it's not responding to any normal commands. What that means is that I can't guarantee that the safety algorithms are working either, so please, try not to get yourselves killed. We're in the middle of an air raid which means there are bombs dropping everywhere but I think I know where we can access the controls. That means not being here. Everyone stay together and whatever you do, don't let the people with the gas masks touch you. Do you understand me? Don't touch them. We'll go out the back. I'll go on ahead and make sure the path is clear. Give me two minutes, then follow the road all the way down to the hospital."
With that, he disappeared at a run out the back door, through the back yard and out the gate and out of sight. Yep. He just left the whole class to their own devices in the middle of a crisis.
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He really had to get on that 'be more battle effective with your bloody magic' project.
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Like Gwen hadn't already had a bad enough week?
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She was having severe doubts about this class.
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She made a mental note not to get any vacationing tips or ideas from The Doctor.
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...Riiight. He did seem to manage trying to look around to see if anyone else had any idea, since the thing he seemed to pick up from this class in what to do in a situation like this (which was: Run like hell) didn't exactly seem an option.
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so I can feed you to themor forever hold your peace. If not, if you've got powers now would be a good time to tell us exactly what they are, because if I get one of you killed it'll probably go on my permanent record."Re: Are You My Mummy?
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End of Class
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OOC
And YouTube links for those who have lived their lives without Doctor Who, you poor things.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iNQy9Y4-IwY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BuQarGeDxw (you'll want 6:53 into the video)
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