forum Life with Sherlock

Started June 08, 2018 by @SlytherinQueen

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Technically, it's you living with or around Sherlock Holmes.

May I?

You may!

Can I join?

So I kinda want my character to be Sherlock's flatmate if that's okay?

Anyone can

I'm John's newest girlfriend, Danielle.

Could I be a flatmate of Sherlock? IDK I kinda want to be. A lot.

Go ahead!

Do we have a template?

No, not really. Have any ideas?

Just the basic stuff, Name, age, gender, appearance, that sort of thing.

Ok, you go first. I'm new to this.

How about this?

(Musts)
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality: (You can leave this as "Develop" if you want)
(Optionals, otherwise leave as develop)
Backstory:
Other: (Like sexuality, favorite food, fun facts about the character, etc.)

Sure, ok.
Danielle Glover
25
Female
5'2, Short red hair, hazel eyes, freckles.
Bubbly, but silent when angered

(Musts)
Name: Karen Lowe
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance: Jet black hair, grey eyes, tanned, height is around 6' 10".
Personality: (You can leave this as "Develop" if you want) Develop
(Optionals, otherwise leave as develop)
Backstory: Develop
Other: (Like sexuality, favorite food, fun facts about the character, etc.) Lesbian, likes to play most sports, works as a chef and is currently writing a novel.

SH: Karen, hand me my pen.

SH: Karen, hand me my pen.

Karen: It's on the table. Get it yourself. You're incredibly lazy.

Sherlock didn't answer, only continued to hold out his hand.

Sure, I guess.

Karen threw the pen at his forehead. "You are incredibly lazy, you know that?"

"I'm not lazy, I am simply conserving energy," Sherlock said irritably. "Now hand me the pen properly."

"First, the pen fell into your lap, second IT TAKES ONLY TWO SECONDS TO GRAB A STINKING PEN!!!!"

No response. Sherlock ignored Karen's irritated huffs and continued to stare at the ceiling.
Forget my character, I'm having too much fun with Sherlock

Karen went to the kitchen. She opened the fridge, and there was…. a head! "Sherlock! Get your arrogant butt over here. We need to have words."

"Sherlock!"

"My pen, Karen."

"GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE OR I SWEAR TO GOD THERE WILL BE A MURDER YOU WON'T BE AROUND TO INVESTIGATE!"

Sherlock sat up slowly, his eyes narrowing into slits. "The head is for an experiment, Karen. I'm studying the coagulation of saliva after death. Don't touch it."