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Here is the next chapter! Hope you like it. OCs belong to me, Sherlock and other characters belong to the BBC.


Being new was always hard. Every time she had moved school she would kid herself that things would be different. Sitting on the edge of her new bed she steadied her breath. Now was not the time for anxiety. Observing her room she smiled. All her boxes had been labeled and organised so she had emptied everything in only a hour. She could hear the murmur of people outside the door in the lounge.

The proper thing to do would be to go outside and introduce herself, the general pleasantries: "Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Eleanor, I'm studying natural sciences etc". The thought of going and talking to a bunch of strangers made her feel sick.

Tomorrow would be different. She had her first lecture and would talk to people tomorrow.

Probably.


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