(What she looks is like^^^^^^)
It was a cold, wet day in London. I walked down the street as the rain drops hit my face I kept my black tea close to me. When 2 men came running down the sidewalk knocking me over and spilling my tea down my sweater. One guy stopped to help me up.
"I'm so sorry about him. John Watson" he said extending his hand to help me up.
"It's ok. I have 2 older brothers. I never see them anymore. I was about to go to the crime Seen down the road want to come. I promise I'm not weird person that likes blood. Oh and I'm Eris Holmes" I say trying to get off and mud from my jeans.
"I was just about the head down there. But how about I get you back to your flat. Get you cleaned up. Take care of your cuts" he said looking at my bloody hands. I make sure my sleeves are all the way down.
"Sound good to me. I just live a couple streets over. But should you get to your friend?" I asked
"Oh right. Well I will see you later" he says starting to take off
"I guess I'm not 100% invisible" I mumble as a walk to my flat 221C Baker Street. I walk into my room and as soon as I hit the couch Mrs Hudson knocks on the door.
"Come in" I yell as I take of my sweater and am in my black tank top. And grab the first aid kit and some stain remover.
"Oh look at your a mess" she says walking in.
"I had a run in down the street" I say trying to make it seem painless.
"Did they at lest help you up?" She asked.
"Yes, John Watson was his name. She friend knocked me over" I said bandaging up my hand.
"Oh he lives just down stairs 221B" she says "would you like some tea?"
"That would be lovely thank you" I finish getting the stain out of my sweater and go wash it.
Time skip
"Thank you miss Hudson that was lovely" I say finishing up my tea. "If you don't mind I'll just clean up and I'll be in my way"
"No problem deary" she said.
I was heading out to grab some food when I run into John.
"Hey" I said he was with his friend
"Hey Eris" he said "oh this is my friend..." He was cut off by his friend
"Sherlock Holmes" he said extending his hand he had a deep dark voice. It sounded like one I had heard before
"Eris Holmes" I said taking his hand.
I was just about to go out. But I'll be back soon I'll stop by" I said as I left.
