Slightly off-topic Sherlock-related Gallifrey post.
Okay, so I already posted my Gallifrey One post. That was before I got news of something else that I am being told I must share with the rest of the comm.
Okay, so, the story is that my roommate for the weekend, kellwho, was planning on printing out "I Believe In Sherlock Holmes" posters for the convention. I'm a massive troll, so I printed out "Richard Brook Is Innocent" posters to countercampaign with.
One night, I stuck one of the posters on our hotel room door as we were leaving. People seemed to enjoy it, because all the little tabs at the bottom started disappearing as people came by and took one for a souvenir.
Kell eventually stuck one of her Sherlock posters above mine as well, and we thought no more of it.
One night, we woke up to a knock at 1:30am, and when I went outside to look, another Sherlock fan had left Sherlock-related things on Post-Its all over our door and a trail of arrows pointing to her room. We engaged in a bit of Sherlock tag, leaving notes and stuff on each other's doors a few times before we met face-to-face.
Our door looked like this afterward:
Our secret Sherlock friend had also named our room 221B with a Post-It on top of the door.
We thought it was so funny and enjoyed it so much. I made a post about it on Tumblr and thought that was the end of it.
But this morning I woke up to an Ask on Tumblr from someone else at the convention.
Now if you'll excuse me, I think I might have to lie down. I can't believe this happened. HOW AM I ALIVE? Oh god.
Okay, so, the story is that my roommate for the weekend, kellwho, was planning on printing out "I Believe In Sherlock Holmes" posters for the convention. I'm a massive troll, so I printed out "Richard Brook Is Innocent" posters to countercampaign with.
One night, I stuck one of the posters on our hotel room door as we were leaving. People seemed to enjoy it, because all the little tabs at the bottom started disappearing as people came by and took one for a souvenir.
Kell eventually stuck one of her Sherlock posters above mine as well, and we thought no more of it.
One night, we woke up to a knock at 1:30am, and when I went outside to look, another Sherlock fan had left Sherlock-related things on Post-Its all over our door and a trail of arrows pointing to her room. We engaged in a bit of Sherlock tag, leaving notes and stuff on each other's doors a few times before we met face-to-face.
Our door looked like this afterward:
Our secret Sherlock friend had also named our room 221B with a Post-It on top of the door.
We thought it was so funny and enjoyed it so much. I made a post about it on Tumblr and thought that was the end of it.
But this morning I woke up to an Ask on Tumblr from someone else at the convention.
Now if you'll excuse me, I think I might have to lie down. I can't believe this happened. HOW AM I ALIVE? Oh god.