Baker Street Academy was the best school in London and if you wanted your child to go there you better be rich or have someone on the inside, Greg Lestrade was rich and his uncle was headmaster he was always going to be in this school.
Greg was the dream kid, his family were rich, he was good looking with his short, soft brown hair and chocolate brown eyes, perfect white teeth, tanned skin, he had a six pack and his arms were all muscle, his grades were perfect and he was generally a nice, kind guy. Everyone who knew him either liked or loved him.
When it came to his first day at the Academy all Greg could think about was about was school. He ate his jam toast quickly and ran out the door, eager to get to school early to have a look around. As he walked along the short route to school his eyes fixed on a boy crossing the street towards him.
"Are you heading towards Baker Street Academy?" the boy asked nervously.
"Eh yeah, you?" he replied as he looked the boy up and down noticing the boys blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
"Yeah, I have forgotten which way the school is and I am not quite sure where I am going. I'm John by the way, John Watson."
"Greg Lestrade, would you like to walk with me, I know exactly where I'm going." Greg said with a reassuring smile, flashing his white teeth.
"That would be great, thank you."
"No problem mate."
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When the boys arrived at the school they saw two boys obviously in the middle of an argument. One boy was slightly taller than the other with ginger-brown hair and looked impeccably smart in his uniform. The other had curly ink black hair and looked as if he was bred with the argument he appeared to be having with this other boy.
As soon as the arguing pair realised they had company walking towards them the taller boy left leaving the dark haired boy standing alone with a devilish smile on his face.
"Hello" Greg and John said in unison.
"Hi, I'm Sherlock and that bastard walking away is my older brother Mycroft."
"He seems delightful" Greg said with definite sarcasm.
Sherlock just smiled and said "Isn't he just, sadly he is a house captain and if we are unlucky enough to be put in the same house as him, we will have to see him for 2 hours every day."
"Fantastic. I'm Greg by the way and this is John" he said motioning his hand towards John who still had a big smile on his face.
"Nice to meet people who also don't like my brother, anyway I would love to stay outside in the cold and chat but I am starting to get rather cold. Coming inside?"
"Yeah sure, coming along John?"
The three boys headed inside. As soon as they walked through the doors they felt the hot air blow right into them.
"I didn't realise it was that cold outside." John said, shuddering slightly.
The other two boys nodded in agreement as they headed to the main office to find out which rooms they are will be staying in this year. The receptionist handed the boys their timetables and the number of the room they were staying in, the three boys looked at their room number smiling- they were all in the same room!
They headed off down to their room to drop off their cases and school bags. As it was Sunday morning school didn't technically start until tomorrow morning but they had to attend the introduction meeting but after that they day was theirs to do as they please.
When they reached their room they found it unlocked and lying on one of the four beds was a boy with short blond hair who had looked like he had grown up abroad shown by his tanned skin. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a Green Day shirt and black Converse high tops instead of his uniform.
He looked up at the boys as they walked in to the room picking a bed each.
"Hi, I'm guessing you are my roommates? I'm Ethan." The boys looked stunned; this boy had a very strong Scottish accent. He spoke quickly but sounded as if that was how he always spoke.
"Eh yeah, I'm John this is Greg and Sherlock." John replied finding his voice eventually, he did not expect that accent from this boy. "Shouldn't you be in the uniform?"
"Yeah I should but I bumped into a stuck up arsehole walking here and he told me off for not being in my uniform so I will not be wearing it just to piss him off." He said smiling
"He didn't happen to be ginger and had an umbrella with him did he?" Sherlock asked smiling.
"Yeah he did. Do you know him?"
"He's my bastard of a brother so feel free to piss him off whenever you want." Sherlock said laughing.
Ethan just smiled nodding his head.