Johns POV
I hate Chemistry.
Who on Earth actually and sincerely enjoys Chemistry? Its just.. way to complicated and why on Earth did that have a two next to it?!
I would have much rather have been in PE..Or maybe even biology. Coach loved me since I was on the rugby team, so me and Stamford always get to practice.
I looked up to the board, to see some random letters and numbers, and what is that? If you really squint it looks like a rugby ball. Oh, I would heve much preferred to play rugby over sitting in here-- nodding every few minitues and doodling in my notebook so it looked like I'm actually writing the plan on the board.
I got into college on a full ride rugby scholarship. I enjoyed rugby. Quite a lot actaully. It made me feel...free of sorts. It's liberating running down the field, everyone screaming your name
-John!
-John!
"John!" I was pulled out of my daydream into the excruciatingly boring reality, which is chemistry class
"Answer to Number 8 from the board?" Miss Norbury screeched out in her awfully high pitched voice.
"...Helium?"
"Helium?! We passed the Helium lesson last time and now we're on Hydrogen! John dear, is it hard for you to concentrate? You know, there's a special class for kids who have a hard time comprehending what is said to them" she said in faux concern.
God, I hated her!
Everyone laughed, and I sank down in my chair as far as I could go, without falling on my arse. I just knew my ears have turned a bright shade of pink. I would have never taken this class in the first place, but alas to get a medical degree, it's
absolutely necessary to take chemistry. Believe me I tried to find a way to get my medical degree without chemistry. Way too many, than I'd like to admit, sleepless nights have went into trying to figure out a way to get my degree without the bloody fucking class.
I was again forcefully bought back to my attention were I was.
"Watson! Since you enjoy daydreaming in my class so much, how about you come back here at 6 pm for detention so you can daydream some more?"
"But i have rugby pra--"
"Make that till the end of the week! Want to argue some more?"
"...no Miss."
"Good now as i was saying..."
Why me?
A/N Ok so both of these chapters were more to introduce John and Sherlock so the next ones (i hope) will be longer! Goodbye lovely pretty people!
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