"Oh, and change your clothes, you'll start a riot," the big eared, leather clad timelord told Rose. He gave her the directions to the wardrobe. As she looked around for something to wear, she noticed a light brown jacket and red bowtie hanging on a rack. She looked at it curiously for a while, thinking it looked familiar. She shook the thought out of her head and found a black off-the-shoulder dress and a scarf to wear.

She was walking back to the Tardis with the Doctor after their adventure in 1879. She stopped cold in her tracks, then looked back at the spiky haired man. "When I was fifteen, I wrote an essay about Queen Victoria."

"Well I guess that knowledge came in handy today."

"The weird thing is, I feel like I knew about the werewolves."

"Might have been just your imagination."

"Yeah, probably.

Rose was sitting down in the library, thinking about the days events and the royal family being werewolves. Her mind searched back to that mysterious man who had helped her with her homework. He used the name John Smith. The Doctor uses that name all the time. Maybe it was a past regeneration? She thought. No, I know what all of those look like, the Doctor showed me once. Maybe a future one? No, that would be interfering with my own timeline. I would be with him, and it would create a paradox. Obviously, that wouldn't work. It was just some strange man in a bowtie. It couldn't possibly have been him, since I'm going to stay with the Doctor forever. Right?