Yesterday was most likely the worst scenario to get yourself into. What could be worse than sherlocks experiments?
It all started when I arrived back at 221B with Sherlock trailing behind me like a lost puppy. We just arrived back from the police station asking if there were cases we could solve. Turns out they all had been sorted through. So we eventually came back to the flat with no cases at hand. Sherlock being Sherlock was bored out of his mind. I had a feeling he would shoot at the wall again, but he sat on the sofa with his hands under his chin in thought.
Without warning, he sprang to the kitchen to go make tea. Well that's what I thought until smoke started to fog out the apartment. I repeatedly shouted his name but he neither replied, so I walked through while coughing at the burnt odour.
Sherlock was stood there spatula at hand scraping off the black cupcake mix at the bottom of the tray.
He was obviously cooking cupcakes but the thing that got me the most was why? Why was he making cupcakes at 7 in the morning?
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John a puppy? What else could you describe me as? This blog is terrible. -SH
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You burned down half the kitchen?! And that is the only comment you come up with? -JW
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Sherlock I would be more careful. Without the kitchen there would be no tea. -H
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And I thought his experiments were terrible? -Sally D
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Haha typical Sherlock, failing as usual. -MH
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Brother, you can't cook to save your life! The best thing you're good at is the cake contest. -SH
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I work for the government Sherlock, how bad could that possibly be? I wonder what you do? -MH
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I'm a consultant detective -SH
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As you keep saying... -JW
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Well this is amusing -Mike
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Sherlock, clean up the rest of your burnt cooking! -JW
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That would have to be later, Lestrade needs me for a case. -SH
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I'll give you a case! How many people around our flat near us, had just suffocated due from the smoke, your awful cooking produced -JW
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Not many in fact. -SH
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Oh brother, do go re-count. -MH
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Why were you making cupcakes Sherlock? -Molly H
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Boredom got the best of me. -SH
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