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   ’we train our SONS to be soldiers    and our daughters to be LEADERS.’

            she repeats the words again   &   again for a            long time, weighing them up & thinking them             through.       sometimes she does not feel as              though she is being trained to be a LEADER            but as a SOLDIER.      hands that were once             soft & gentle have long since become rough &            are now littered with blisters & scars.  she can             feel the the shreds of her innocence fade with             each day that passes  &  each new horror she            learns of. she thinks it’s a gift though.  her old            self was so scared & naive; unaware of what             was being hidden from her for so long

                          and now she knows.            she understands why her father has so many             guns & why he looks at the last few remaining            hales with so much hate. perhaps she does not            agree with all of his opinions, but she certainly            understands. she doesn’t think she will ever be            able  to  look  at  scott  the  way  she  used  to;             doesn’t  think  she’ll  ever  pick  up  her bow  &             draw  an  arrow again without  thinking  of  an            actual living thing in place of a target board.

     “Good. You wouldn’t be getting very far if you        tried to leave, anyway. Don’t get any more ideas.”

HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER ASK MEME

   “I’m being N I C E. Does it scare you?”

Coal Hill Secondary School, the place seemed to be an alien magnet. She really should take the time to do a thorough search of the place and figure out just what was the draw of the particular school. For now, The Doctor had one alien in much need of tracking down. She would have left well enough alone if there hadn't been a couple reports of missing students. She couldn't sit by if this alien was the reason behind these missing students.

This was how Clara Oswald had been created. She would be Coal Hill's substitute English teacher since the current one had fallen mysteriously ill. It wasn't the worst illness to have, The Doctor had made sure of it since she was making the teacher take some time off. It was the perfect in she needed so she could check out the place without drawing suspicion. Not that this body drew as much suspicion as her last one did when she would poke around places. The big eyes came in handy when it came to getting people to trust her. 

She entered the school with a handful of books that she could ramble on about for class. How hard would it be to teach English? Much easier than trying to pick up a lesson on physics for such young students. She was about to pull out her screwdriver and take some scans when she heard someone shouting her false name. She turned and smiled at the headmaster of the school. She shook his hand and tried not to sigh too loudly as he dragged her into the early morning faculty meeting to introduce her. 

     PROBLEMATIC THINGS:

too nice

like seriously what a babe

plays eleven too well, like are you actually matt smith???

has writing that makes me cry

loves memes

is fergalicious and makes them boys go loco

is pretty