Rosie was walking home from school. When she arrived home she saw a note on the table. It read, "At 221b, be home around 8." Rosie put her backpack in her room and grabbed some cash from the jar on top of the drawer. She locked the doors to her house and went up to the main road to catch a cab. Rosie was now 16 years old and was about as tall as her dad. Sherlock always teased John about how his daughter was going to be taller than him. Rosie had dirty blond hair that was slightly curly and went down to her shoulders. Her eyes were dark blue and her dad always told her they looked like her mom's eyes. Rosie was wearing ripped jeans and a light grey sweater with red high top converse. She jumped in the cab and said,
"221b Baker St. please." When she arrived at the flat she used her key to open the door and meet Mrs. Hudson on her way up.
"Oh hello dear," she said, "The boys are just right up there."
"Thanks Mrs. H," Rosie replied. She headed up the stairs and through the doorway. Before she even entered she could hear Sherlock say,
"John, how many times do I have to tell you? It is never twins!" Rosie chuckled and walked into the room.
"Rosie," said John, "How was school?"
"Eh, same old same old," she replied.
"There's a new student and you don't like him," said Sherlock from across the room.
"Good try," said Rosie, "There's a new teacher and I don't like her." Rosie headed towards the fridge. "Anything to eat? I'm starving." She opened the fridge and saw some carrots, beans, toes, and leftover waffles. She took out the waffles and brought them over to the microwave.
"What are the toes for?"
"Experiment," said Sherlock from his chair.
"Why are they green?"
"Trying to see if body parts can still fight off disease if they are disconnected from the body." Ding the microwave sounded.
"Cool," said Rosie pulling her waffles out of the microwave and sitting in her dads chair to eat them. This was a normal day at Baker St. for Sherlock, John, and Rosie. Rosie was used to the weird case's and body parts in the fridge. In fact she welcomed this as part of her life and was always ready for anything, until the day she was kidnapped.