[Starting to let his boredom get the better of him, Holmes had headed to the library in search of mental stimulation. He had been pretty much stagnating in his room, not knowing what to do with himself. He was no longer burning, which was a plus. But there were no cases interesting enough or intellectually satisfying enough for him to really sink ( Read more... )

[If anyone was to wander into the pool area, they'd meet  Holmes, who's happily doing laps. When he stops now and then, it's apparent that he seem's to be steaming. He doesn't seem too bothered; he hadn't actually known there was a pool until now, and he'd never been happier to see a body of water.

For the past few days, he's been randomly bursting ( Read more... )

[As soon as Holmes had woken up, he'd been met with the sight of a name etched across his ceiling; 'Wallace'. He'd met him once or twice, and he could only assume that, since it was Christmas the following week, Wallace was the one he was to buy a gift for.

So, a large brunch and one new overcoat later, and Holmes had set off, looking for presents ( Read more... )

[Anyone in the garden may well run into Holmes, for once dressed appropriately for the weather. However, on the ground near him is a small pile of extra clothes. And their intended use soon becomes apparent. Placing small rocks and pebbles onto the newly built snowmans face, using the lighter toned ones for a moustache and the darker ones for eyes ( Read more... )

[Shiki appears on the feed, with a clutter, the blackberry fell from his pocket and seems to be surrounded by Kishin. He has a rapier in hand which he would complain about, but he was getting too big of a kick from slicing and dicing the monsters at hand. For once a challenge, something new for him to test his strength against - This was what he ( Read more... )

[Holmes is already sat in a small, street corner cafe, looking very content with life. So the Author did like to treat them nicely every so often? Sipping his coffee, he sits back in his chair, and closes his eyes, enjoying the sounds of the French capital. He alreayd knew he was going to enjoy this week..~]

((Come and Le Bug him~!))

No, Watson! Don't eat that!!- Watson no! That's only for display!!

[Anyone watching will see Holmes hurrying around his room, skillfully avoiding obstacles whilst grabbing at any of the 45 or so Tribbles he can see. All of varying colours, the little bastards had gotten into his shoes, his violin, his books and his casefiles. Holmes, who was at ( Read more... )

[Holmes was only heading to the music room when he suddenly found himself tripping over something, his violin and bow sent flying. He lands heavily, but with a swift recovery]

What on Earth was-

[When  he actually see's what he fell over, his eyes widen in surprise. A Jack 'O' Lantern is lolling on it's side, staring at him, the candle no longer lit ( Read more... )

[If anyone has an open window, or happens to be wandering around outside, there's a good chance that they'll hear a certain song being played.

Holmes is sat in the very centre of the hedgemaze, playing slowly and carefully. After all this talk of vampires and people being bitten, he'd taken his violin and his pipe, and had gone outside for afew ( Read more... )

[The feed is fuzzy at first, but when it becomes clear, it'll show Holmes' face pretty close up, as if he's in an enclosed space. For anyone paying attention, they'll see his pupils are large and dilated, and upon closer inspection, it's apparent that he's under his bed. His breathing is shallow and fast, and his eyes flick around, before focusing ( Read more... )