Consulting Detective (Sherlock Holmes and Bad guys needed!) (Also future roles)

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  • I Finished her forum.

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  • Making my own character. She's a wolf.......If she can't be she'll be a wolf-girl...I'll put the form later but for now I'm tracking this thread. I don't know much about Sherlock cuz I'm only 12 so....


  • Making my own character. She's a wolf.......If she can't be she'll be a wolf-girl...I'll put the form later but for now I'm tracking this thread. I don't know much about Sherlock cuz I'm only 12 so....



    But wolves aren't really involved in Sherlock, so I wouldn't know where you would be. I guess you could be one of Hawk's friends? But there is no talking to animals in Sherlock. I guess since hawk is good at communicating with animals, she could sort of understand you, but not hear you talking.


    I'd have to ask my friend about Hybrids. That would be quite a cool thing to add into Sherlock, though.


  • Triple finished it!


    Can't get ahold of Pheonixfandom, though. I'll try again soon.

  • Soo... We can start.


    "Girls! Girls! It's time! Someone is going to get adopted today!" Cletese, the Caretaker, said. "She's more happy to get us out of here than we are." Hawk muttered to herself as she threw on clothes, dropping her PJs on the bed and walking down. She already knew she wouldn't be picked. Her and her sister had been here for... What? 12 or so years? "Ellie, wake up!" Hawk yelled, throwing a sock at her sister before heading down the stairs to the hall. She got in line next to a small 6 year old girl name... Sally, was it? And waited for the late kids to come down so the adoptions could begin. The air was thick in the hall, Girls wanting to get picked, and some girls just like her, knowing they still wouldn't get picked. Sisters and brothers stayed together, talking amongst themselves. Hawk looked back up at the stairs, waiting for Ellie to run down.


    Ooc: Sock powa. >:D

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  • Ellie woke up to a terrible smell. 'why is there a sock on my face?' she thought... Hawk! Ellie stormed downstairs in her PJ's to find everyone lined up. Hawk looked at Ellie with her "you messed up" face.
    'did I miss anything?" Ellie asked making the "I'm a cute little girl please don't kill me" face at the caretaker glaring down at her.

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  • "Why are you still in your PGs? They will be arriving in... She stopped to glance at the clock. "They should be here any second now! Hurry and put some clothes on!" She yelled, pointing towards the stairs. From behind her, you could hear hawk giggling.

  • Ellie glared at hawk "shut up hawk." she said then ran upstairs and changed into her clothes. Ellie ran back downstairs still trying to get a sock on as she did. "What did I miss? Who's coming?" she asked Hawk after getting in line.

  • "Two... Men? I believe? I didn't hear much. Oh, and little Eddie can't come, Throwing up." Hawk whispered as Cletese started talking about the procedure and how to get adopted, the same speech Hawk and Ellie have heard over and over again for the last 12 years.

  • Ellie nodded, watching as Cletese went through the rules. Just after she had finished two men walked in, one was very tall wearing a trench coat and a scarf and the other was a short blondish man wearing a sweater.

  • "Do you think they are the ones that are adopting?" Hawk Whispered, glancing at the two before turning back to Ellie. "By the way, how did you get dressed in about 40 seconds and actually wear something decent?" She giggled.

  • [justify]Sherlock stood rigidly against the doorway, coming into sight of the two girls. "My name is Sherlock Holmes. Do not call me Father. Refer to me as Sherlock and Sherlock only. This is John Watson." He took a sweep of the room and the girls, noticing details of their living place. "Don't just stand there, Mrs Hudson is waiting."


    Ooc: Sorry for the shortish post, gtg[/justify]