The Tenth Doctor- Professor Doctor?

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B/f/l/n= best friend's last name.
B/f/n= best friend's name.

"B/f/n! Have you heard we are getting a new English teacher?" I ask excitedly sitting down next to my best friend. "Yes! I hope they are nice." She giggles. "Or you hope they are a hot woman." I wiggle my eyebrows. B/f/n blushes and laughs. "No you hope they look like anyone from Harry Potter." She laughs shoving me gently.

I feel my cheeks turn red. "Well what do you expect!? The cast are adorable!" I sigh dreamily. "I love your imagination but the one thing I hate about it is how you made the weeping angels. Nasty creatures they are." B/f/n shivers. "I've actually scared you from when I told you about my nightmare haven't I?" I laugh. "Yup." She sighs. "And anyway I didn't make them they are from my dreams!" I tell her.

Suddenly the door opens and in walks our Professor. "Oh. My. God." I gasp my jaw dropping. "What?!" B/f/n ask confused. "It can't be." I gape. B/f/n reaches her hand under my chin and closes my mouth. "Your drooling girl." She laughs. "I am not." I blush. "He's not real!" I tell B/f/n and she turns to look at our Professor. He looks around the classroom and catches me looking. He smiles and turned to his briefcase. "Okay I'm gonna ask his name." I whisper to B/f/n. I raise my hand and the Professor looks at me. "Yes Miss..." he asks trailing off not knowing my name. "L/n sir. And sir is your name by any chance John Smith?" I ask and he looks surprised. "Yes. How did you know that?" He asks suspicious. "I just though you looked familiar that's all." I say. He nods. I turn to Y/n and grab my note pad to write on.

B/f/n, John Smith is the name the Doctor uses when he is hiding his identity.

She gasps and nods wanting me to continue. "You remember how I told you about The weeping angels?" I whisper but this catches Professor Smith's attention. B/f/n nods. I grab my pen and write again.

Did you see his reaction? As soon as I said The weeping angels he looked up. He must be him.

"You mean it's actually him?! The one from your dreams?!" She asks excited. I nod. "He has extra hearing since he is a TimeLord." I whisper even quieter. "You're the Doctor aren't you? Put your briefcase on the chair if you are." I whisper quietly. Suddenly he picks up his briefcase and puts up on his chair out of the way. He looks at me with wide eyes but shakes it off remembering he has to teach us.

"Right hello class! As you know my name is Professor Smith. I am going to be teaching you about Shakespeare today. Such a brilliant man he was. Loved spending time in the pub and writing play. He wrote many brilliant plays such as Macbeth, Romeo and Juliet and many other!" The Doctor rambles.

"Now today we are studying a text from Romeo and Juliet. The most famous scene the oh Romeo Romeo!" He grins "Now can I have a volunteer to recite it for me. Just to test your knowledge!" He asks. No one puts their hand up so I do since I feel bad. "Yes! Miss L/n! Please go ahead!" He smiles softly.

"O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse thy name.
Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love
And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy:
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? It is nor hand nor foot
Nor arm nor face nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O be some other name.
What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name, which is no part of thee,
Take all myself." I recite wowing my full class. The doctor stares at me with adoration and B/f/n's jaw drops. I closer her mouth and laugh. "What? I like Shakespeare!" I chuckle.

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