"The crown jewels, Jim?!" Sebastian shouted accompanied by Molly's light laughter. Molly laughed because Molly knew, that even at the ripe age of fifteen, what James Moriarty was capable of. Jim nodded with a smile on his face "Yes, the crown jewels, must I repeat myself, one day they'll be mine." He said casually as he slammed his locker shut. The bell rang, echoing through the hallway, shoving students to their classrooms. Jim moved his books to one hand wrapping his other arm around Molly's waist. Sebastian moving to her other side. "Off to history, then." Molly spoke as they shoved their way through students towards the direction of the classroom. Jim groaned dramatically "Boring!". A smirk fell on Sebastian's face as Molly spoke "You think ever subject is boring, James." The trio filed into class, Sebastian and Jim sitting side by side, with Molly in front of Sebastian. On the chalk board written in elegant script was the name 'Napoleon Bonaparte.'
The class inched by, the slight ticking of the clock the only reminder that time was moving. A power point being the only light in the room, making it easy for student's to doze off. The teacher's dull voice droned on about Napoleon's great conquests of Europe as the white board showed many famous paintings of the short man. The period was terrible ordinary, until a certain painting caught Molly's eye making a chuckle escape her lips. She turned to Jim as she saw him having a nice nap with his arm as a pillow. Molly moved his arm back letting Jim's head drop to the table. He shot up straight but then relaxed and rubbed his head as he noticed Molly's sly smile. "Yes, little mouse?" He asked with a twinge of annoyance falling into his voice. Molly motioned to the painting "You just remind me of him." She turned back to the front with a smile still on her lips. Jim looked onto the painting being illuminated by the power point. It showed Napoleon selfishly grabbing the crown out of the pope's hands dubbing himself 'Emperor of Europe'
Jim's sinister smile sprung from his face as his thoughts conjured up a perfect title for him: Napoleon of Crime
