Sherlock Fic: London, 14 January, 1987

[goldvermilion87]

Drabble for July prompt #8 at watsons_woes .

London, 14 January, 1987
John crouched, tensed and ready, peering through a small gap in the wall. Beside him, Roger continued to pile up ammunition. At the sound of a whistle from somewhere to his right, John leaped up, aimed, and caught Tom directly in the face with a snowball. The battle had begun.

Sherlock

Comments

[capt_facepalm]

All kids like snow... those who know what to do with it, and nerdy kids who want to learn more about it! Harry and her friends will crash John's party with snowjobs for the younger kids. Mycroft will come along and spoil the fun by telling Sherlock what he is doing wrong.

[goldvermilion87]

Harry will get a snowball in the face, for sure. But I assume she can give as good as she gets.

And Sherlock might appreciate being told by Mycroft, as he's still quite young. You have to learn somehow. :-)

[dork_nerd]

The same enthusiasm... different expressions!
(BTW, I especially LOVE little!scientist!Sherlock)

[goldvermilion87]

:-D Glad you liked it. I enjoy writing little pre-disillusioned Sherlock.