Nice sat on the other side of the room with her homework. Watson and Holmes were on the other side of the room staying very quiet in case Nice had one of her panic attacks, (which were quite scary or funny).
"No, I can't do it!" She yelled and stood up. The men looked at each other with confused looks. Nice wasn't destroying stuff, just angry.
"Do you want us to help you?" Watson asked.
"No, I can do it myself." Nice snapped.
"Stubborn, just like Holmes." He said with a grin.
Nice got up, and grabbed all of the pillows in the house, and built a fort around her. Holmes, with a face of amusement, looked at the fort.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"I've given up on being an adult. If anyone wants me, I'll be in this fort, coloring."
"She finally snapped." Watson said with a grin.
"So it seems." Holmes said.
A/N: I don't own this joke, I found it online. Bet you could to. :)
P.s. An all-nighter? I can only hold off till 3am on my good days. And its 9:00 am were I am. :P