Sherlock chatroom 9 Sebastian x Daughter readerJohn has created a chatroom
Sherlock has logged on
Greg has logged on
Mycroft has logged on
So ehm… Sherlock? - John
Yes? - Sherlock
Can I ehm… Ask you something? - John
Yes! Just ask! - Sherlock
What has he done now? - Mycroft
So why is…? - John
Why is what? - Greg
Why is there a teenage girl sleeping in your bed? - John
How in the world did that happen? - Greg
Yeah… Sherlock? Mind to explain? - Mycroft
I found her passed out on the street… I couldn’t just leave her there so I took her in and wrote her a note for when she wakes up, now come and meet me at the police station - Sherlock
Wow… That’s kind of you Sherlock - Greg
That is a nice thing to do - Mycroft
Yeah… But couldn’t you just wake her up or something? - John
She was pasted out from alcohol… She was drunk, you could easily tell - Sherlock
Alright Sherlock… That was a nice thing to do… Good job - John
Wait… Something is missing here… -
Sherlock Chatroom daughter reader A/N (Please readWhat's up you beautiful creatures of the night!
.... Okay that was weird but hey! I am weird! But that doesn't mean I'm going to continue with that "intro".'
Anyways, I have started to get ideas for the chat rooms but I want to know your opinion before I do it or don't! It's pretty much up to you which is why I'm going to try to get this out as much as possible to all of you!
I know it would have been easier to do a poll but... I decided not to because of... Reasons! Heheh!
So here's the ideas, the main ones.
- Rewrite them all in some sort of Chat Story app or something because I feel like that will fit and look good, it would be more real in a way! An example is Wattpads Chat Story app because I already have a Wattpad account and more. Tell me what you think about this, if you like the idea or not. Also suggest somewhere I can make this happen if you want it. ^^
- Biggest idea... If you want it I will probably have to buy a new camera and all but... I have some clothes that can look
Sherlock: Outside the schemeThe sunlight fell into the room through the open window. John stretched and looked at the alarm clock. He woke up 10 minutes before the set time of the alarm. There was no point to lie back, so he went downstairs to make breakfast.
This morning seemed to be a different. No sounds of the violin, or fumes coming out of the kitchen. Instead smell various kinds of experimental vapors, John felt pleasant smell of coffee and freshly made toast.
“Mrs. Hudson, what are you ...?” Interrupted, because she was not there and the only person who was in the room was Holmes. He has making just a second cup of coffee.
“Sherlock? What ...?”
“Good morning, John” he said, putting cups on the table.
“Morning” muttered, looking up in a daze on clean table and lying on it, plates of toast with cheese. He sat down, glancing once at Sherlock, then again on sandwiches. Holmes sat down, spreading the newspaper which he held under his arm. He began to browse it, ni