The Doctor heard the sharp clacking of ceremonial shoes against the floor behind him but he refused to react. If what he’d heard this morning was true, the eight-year-old child who had just run past him wouldn’t have any tolerance for sudden movements.

The next sound was the creaking of a cupboard and the scuffle of small knees against its wood. A click and the door was shut. Only then did the Doctor set aside his reading and get to his feet. He took his time approaching the tiny cupboard and when he reached it, he simply stood there, recalling his own eighth-year-Initiation. 

Exhaling slowly, the Doctor knelt and rapped his weathered knuckles gently on the cupboard door.

“Go away,” came the muffled voice. 

“Is that any way to greet me, Arkytior?” the Doctor called softly. At his voice, the door slammed open so quickly he had to jerk back so it wouldn’t strike him.

“Grandfather!” The

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The bell just rang meaning school was over for the day. You looked to your best friend Susan Foreman as you both smiled in delight.
"Ready to go shopping?" You asked her with a smile.
Susan nodded "Yes, my grandfather won't mind. I told him I would be coming home late." She giggled a bit at this. Part of it was true, the other part was she was going to be studying at the school late (which wasn't true at all.)
You both grabbed your bags and began walking out the gates of your school, Coal Hill School.
Susan would keep asking you questions along the way, sometimes even very ordinary questions a girl her age should already known. You sometimes thought she might be an alien from some other planet as you laughed at the thought.
You both arrived at the mall as Susan spotte

GLOSPIN: You’re lying. There is no such thing as Grandfather Paradox, it’s just a tale to freak loomlings like you out of the dark. Tell them that, Innocet.
INNOCET: [Her eyes narrowed] Glospin. 
SNAIL: I’m not scared of the dark!
GLOSPIN: Well, there wasn’t anything below your bed when we came back.
SNAIL: Maybe because they were gone when you did, you stupid!
GLOSPIN: Oh, for Rassilon, we warned you to stay away from that barn so many times.
[To Innocet] What are we going to do with this kid, Innocet? What does Quences see in them? Look at them! They don’t stop shaking!
INNOCET: I don’t know, Glos, I’ve never seen them like this before.
GLOSPIN: Oh, come on, Cousin, are you telling me you believe them?
SNAIL: It’s true! I heard a weird noise and then a voice came, so I wake up to see what it was and someone grasped my leg and told me to lay on the bed again, but I could sense…
GLOSPIN: [Skeptically] Wh