Sherlock was the type of kid no one really noticed.

Always at the back of the class , headphones in and most likely daydreaming since thr work was usually done in under five minutes flat. Sure , he'd been picked on a few times but that was quickly shut down when he pointed out their parents cheating habits or the fact they still sleep with a night light or something embarrassing like that.

so , he was definitely confused and taken aback when he was invited to the end of year party. He didn't really care about going , but he knew something interesting would happen. so, against his better judegment he went.

Loud music blared , causing the house to shudder , it wouldn't of been too bad if the music wasn't down right awful. He made his way past drunken bodies , people knocking into him , it took all his restraint to not growl in frustration.

He finally let out a breath of relief as he leant against the drink table , grabbing one idlely as his eyes scanned the room.

God , their was atleast 100 people here...