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((Okay, I figured that this being a secondary blog wasn't the smartest idea, I decided to move everything over here, that way it's a real blog and not a secondary blog. So it shall all be over here now. Alright? Cool.))
Sherlock’s brow furrowed and he shifted around a bit.”Where is John?” He finally asked. If this John was his friend, then maybe he knew something about what had happened and more about who he was. It seemed like it would be his best option.
'I think he works at a hospital or something. I'm not quiet sure... You had called him one time. Do you have your phone?' Angela really hoped that he did. Then he could talk to his friend and his friend could help him.
((WHY DO I HAVE THE INCREDIBLE URGE TO RP A SEXY TIME RIGHT NOW!?!?
WHERE DID YOU COME FROM!!!
And for some reason I want it to be omegaverse too....
HOW DID THIS HAPPEN!?!?))
"No drugs… I looked everywhere trying to find some inkling of where I was or who I am."
'Well, I can tell you that your name is Sherlock Holmes. You have a friend named John, last name I believe Watson. And you're in London, England. I don't know much else except a few things I've read. But I'm sure you will remember in time. The brain is an amazing thing and you are an incredibly intelligent man, from what I've heard and read.'
Reblog if you have an amazing RP partner.
//Reblog if you have an amazing RP partners
An Unexpected Meeting :: MmaryMorstann
Rain. Dammit. Of course it started when Mary didn’t have an umbrella. She groaned as the water began to fall with increasing intensity. She spied an empty building across the street, and scampered in to hide from the rain.
After five minutes, the rain still hadn’t stopped. In fact, it seemed to have gotten worse. Mary looked around the old building, and an old and rather childish need to explore returned to her. She pulled out her mobile phone and checked for a signal, just in case. Not bad, but not the best.
Mary wandered around the old building, and eventually found herself on the second floor. No turning back now. If you get killed, it’s your fault.
"Tell John I love him!" Mary shouted dramatically before laughing at her terrible sense of humor.
Mary moved into a bedroom, listening to the rain on the old roof. “Why does this place still have furniture?” she wondered aloud.
When Angela heard the movement downstairs, she had quickly grabbed the knife in her bag and ducked behind the arm of the couch. She had had run ins with other street kids when she was in this sort of situation. Some of those didn't end well. She wasn't going to take the chance to be caught off guard.
But when a women dressed in nice clothes had come up, she relaxed a bit. She didn't look too dangerous, only curious. She quietly put her knife back in her bag and watched the women walk around, still hiding behind the arm of the couch. She didn't want to be too obvious and scare the women. Who knew what would happen if the women got scared, or even when she realized that there was a practically naked girl watching her.
Reblog if you're over 10 and you still have stuffed animals on your bed or in your room.
That dancing bear is just too cute.
Abusive plots;
Please like/reblog if you’re fine with abusive, kidnapping, torturous plots. I need some people to para with so yeah. Thanks.
Sherlock tentatively touched around his head before shaking it. “I don’t and I don’t remember hitting it. It does hurt a bit…”
She had to think for a minute, trying to remember any other ways amnesia could be caused.
'Did you find any sort of drugs when you woke up? Sedative drug to be exact.'
"John? No, I don’t know a John. Or don’t remember him…"
'I'm sure you will. I think you have amnesia, so it will take a while for your brain to heal. Do you remember hitting your head at all? Or do you have a bump on your head?'
"Remember? Um… Waking up this morning. I didn’t recognize anything. Still don’t."
'How about John? Do you remember him or anything about him?'
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[sitting on the side of the road, listening to the music drifting down the street]
And I have returned~
Reblog this if your muse is still developing
Reblog if you think girls can have short hair and still be feminine
I want to prove my mum wrong
An Unexpected Meeting :: MmaryMorstann
Rain was not one of Angela's favorite things... It was a pain to dry her clothes after they got wet since it was so cold and she really didn't have anything else to wear. The best she could do was find an abandoned building, strip off all her clothes and wrap up in a blanket until they were dry.
She really hoped that the building she was going into had a thick blanket that would keep her warm. She went up to the second floor and looked around until she found a room with a bed in it. There were things lying about, including a blanket. It looked a bit dusty, but most things she found were, so it didn't bother her. She dusted off an area to place her clothes before removing them from her body and setting them out to dry. She quickly wrapped the blanket around her shivering body and walked into the main sitting area, curling up into a ball on a worn couch, trying to keep warm.
