Jim: Y/N, where are you?
Y/N: I'm paying for YOUR drinks.
Jim: Oh yeah.
Y/N: Sure, go ahead and just leave me to pay.
Jim: Sorry darling, but I wanted to see where Sherlock and John are going.
Y/N: Why didn't you wait for me?
Jim: In THAT purse, you would have taken forever to find your wallet.
Y/N: No, only you take forever with it. Tst. Men.
Jim: Shhhh. There they are.
Y/N: You know they can hear us type.... Right?
Jim: You never know!
Y/N: Oh Jim. *face palm*
Jim: Holy fish and chips! They almost got run over by that car!
Y/N: Wait, do you care for them if they got hurt?
Jim: WHAT? No. I just want to do it myself, not some bloody car to do the job.
Y/N: Oh riiiiight.
Jim: Alright, now they went in his flat.
Y/N: Shall we pay them a visit?
Jim: Hell yeah!
Y/N: I'll just tell Mrs. Hudson we're here.
Jim: They are so drunk crawling up the stairs.
Y/N: I'm surprised they're not falling yet.
Jim: Aw, you jinxed it.
Y/N: LOL
Jim: I'm knocking on the door now.
Y/N: I'm right here Jim, I can see that.
Jim: Phhhhhht. >:P
Y/N: What are they doing now?
Jim: Some sort of game?
Y/N: I'm going to invite them to this chatroom.
Jim: M'kay.
{Sherlock has entered}
{John has entered}
John: Where are wee?
Sherlock: Ittt's obviousss John.
John: Is IT?
Sherlock: Wheee are in La La land. DUHG.
John: Oooh. You are so smart.
Y/N: HAHAHAHAHA
Jim: What the LOL
Sherlock: WHO
John: WHAT
Sherlock: WHERE
John: HOW
Sherlock: WHY
Y//N: You guys type fast for drunkies.
Jim: Hiiiii guys. Remember me?
John: Oh yeah, Jim!
Sherlock: Jimmy boy!
John: Good ol' Jim.
Sherlock: Yeah!
John: Pssst. Sherlock! Who's the hell is that Jim?
Sherlock: No idea...... Just, playyy alongs.
Y/N: Hahahahaha Jim, go ahead and change for them.
Jim: Sigh.
{Jim has change their name to Moriarty}
Moriarty: Happy now?
John: LE GASP.
Sherlock: GASP LE!
Y/N: I love the look on their faces!
Moriarty: It is pretty funny.
John: See Sherlock! I am a pretty lady!
Sherlock: NO YOU UGLY AS SSSSSHHHAT.
Y/N: LOL
Moriarty: I can't stop laughing. HELP.
John: WAAAAHAAAHHHH RICKY!
Sherlock: Wait, if Y/N, and Moriarty are in thissss room. How are we talking to them heeere?
John: THEY TRAPPED!
Sherlock: OMIGOSH! HELP THEM!
Y/N: WOW. They just started stomping on their phones.
Moriarty: That was fun.
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