Baker School, London

by godtissumbrella

Mycroft Holmes is starting a new year at Baker School, except this time will be different. He has agreed to keep an eye on the new first years, including his little brother. Another reason this year will be different for him, is he will be sharing a room with Gregory Lestrade... This is my first go at a fanfic so please leave reviews.

10. Chapter 10

Baker School, London. Chapter 10- Sports.

A thing which the pupils were legally obliged to do was P.E.

For the first two weeks at the school the teenagers in Reichenbach had gone without P.E., unnoticed by Mr Gatiss, the head teacher. But now it was being enforced twice a week.

Mycroft was happy. He didn't have to do P.E. because he had spoken to someone about it. He did have to help out though.

After everyone had gotten changed into their kits and had assembled in the P.E. hall, a loud and surprisingly large looking man told everyone they would be playing football. There were a few mutters and sighs.

The teens were split up into two teams, Mycroft having to join a team to even out the numbers. On one team was Harry, John, Sally, Greg, Mycroft and Jim. On the other was Sebastian, Sherlock, Irene, Mike, Molly and Anderson.

Some of the teens turned out to be very good. Anderson could run pretty quickly with the ball and could dribble with it, but it was Gregory who stood out. He transformed the game into something other than sport. It almost looked like he was dancing with the ball. Mycroft thought it looked beautiful. Greg's team won the match and by the end of the lesson they had won three games.

After everyone had changed back into their school uniform, it was lunchtime.

"Do you want to take lunch up to our room?" Harry asked Irene. "I've got a skirt I want to show you."

"Sorry I can't." replied Irene. "Sherlock and I are going to have lunch by the pond outside. It's perfect weather for it."

John suddenly became alert. "Wait hang on Sherlock, you said that's what we were going to do." He said.

"I told you I couldn't."

"When?"

"Last night. I told you I was going to have lunch with Irene. Not you." Sherlock replied calmly.

John thought about this. "Sherlock, last night I was hanging around with Mike!" yelled John.

"Then it's not my fault you weren't listening." said Sherlock.

John swallowed then looked at Sherlock, Irene and lastly his sister.

"Come on Harry." He said. "Let's go get lunch." They both turned and walked off together.