"Boys, you need to get up or you will be late going to registration tomorrow," Mrs. Hudson yelled up the stairs.

There was a sound of cluttering before she heard a muffled ok. She smiled and went back to making breakfast for the two boys. She was glad she had decided to foster the two boys, yes their parents were alive but they didn't seem to really want the children. Mrs. Hudson heard feet padding down the stairs and turned to see Sherlock and Watson run into the kitchen. She placed a plate of food in front of each of them.

"There you go, now make sure to eat all of it," Mrs. Hudson told them.

"Mrs. Hudson, I can assure you with me being in 10th grade and Watson being in 9th grade, we are well aware of the benefits of a meal prior to noon," Sherlock informed her.

Mrs. Hudson laughed. "I know you are dear, but I worry about my two boys."

Sherlock scoffed but didn't say another word. Watson smiled at her before taking another bite of the food. After they finished eating, a personal car pulled up in front of the flat to take them to their new living home and school.