Wholock, anyone? (CLOSED)

For those who don't know, Wholock is the crossover of Sherlock and Doctor Who, the two most brilliant shows on the BBC. At least in my opinion. If you've only seen one of the shows but still want to join, that's fine, just make sure that the character you're claiming is from the show you've seen.
Rules:
Same as andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s, and have fun!

Roles:
11th Doctor: (Closed, taken by @Carrots )
Clara: (Closed, taken by yours truly.)
Sherlock: (Closed, taken by yours truly.)
John: (Closed, taken by @Carrots )
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Happy role-playing!

Someone called on my fandoms?! can I be John pretty please??

Sure! If nobody else joins we can both take an extra role, of course.

Yeeeeth

Okay, so a basic plotline? How would The Doctor and The Impossible Girl meet the Baker Street Boys? And ideas?

Maybe the Baker Street Boys are on a ”murder case” when they are led to some place and find the TARDIS and out comes The Doctor and the Impossible Girl, explaining that it isn’t a murder case but aliens and they are here to help them?

Ooh, sounds cool! Or the TARDIS could have materialised inside one of Mycroft's top secret bases, and Sherlock and The Doctor are old friends or something, and then a thing happens idk?

That also sounds cool!

We could even find a way to combine the two ideas if you want?

Yeah, sounds like a plan. Maybe while they are on the case te TARDIS materialises on the base and so on, Sherlock explains the case and goes
“Hah! Well funny thing is,” straightens bow tie “It’s actually aliens hence why I am her Sherlie.”

Sounds coolio! Also, it seems like nobody else is joining so shall we take extra roles? I can be Clara, if that's okay.

Ye, all coolio

Okay, but would you prefer to be Clara or take 11? Idk.

I can take 11 and John if that’s fine with you.

Okay!

Do u wanna start or should I?

I could?

Clara was sitting in a holding cell with The Doctor. "Just great chin boy, now we're stuck. And they took your sonic too, just to make things worse." Clara huffed.

“Hey! I thought we landed in the right place but clearly it wasn’t.” The Doctor said, “I wonder if I told them I knew Kate Lethbridge Stewart they would let us out?” He pondered.

"They wouldn't believe you. Seriously, this is just mad! I mean, blue box out of nowhere, you'd think someone would recognize it." Clara said. The door of the cell opened and two men entered. One was a tall man with raven curls and a seemingly permanent scowl and the other a shortish man with dirty blond hair in an army-style cut. "Doctor?" the taller man asked.

“Sherlock! My man,” He finger gunned at Sherlock before his right hand hit his face, “Right never doing that again. Come to get us out of here?” He asked. Straightening his bow tie.

“Sherlock, who is this man?” John asked him.

"An old, and judging from how he ended up here, idiotic friend. And you are? Schoolteacher I can tell, but what is your name?" Sherlock asked Clara. "Clara, thanks. How did you know I was a schoolteacher?" she asked, curious. "The stance, and of course the way you dress. No normal person wears clothes like that." Sherlock smirked. "Oi, rude much?" Clara snapped in response.

“Alright. Sorry about him.” John said.
“I’m not idiotic Sherlock, the TARDIS just landed in the wrong place alright? Clara, Sherlock is a consulting detective, extremely smart if I do say so.” He smiled and headed for the door, “So,” he clapped his hands together, “Can we leave now?”

"You still have the psychic paper, yes? Just flash it at them, say you forgot your identification, and problem solved. And here's your sonic screwdriver, it was deemed to be worthless so I took it as we left Mycroft's office." Sherlock said, handing the Doctor his sonic. "Okay, I'm not sure whether I like you or hate you cheekbones." Clara said. "Cheekbones?" Sherlock asked, amused. "I call the Doctor chinny boy, it's a personal thing. Don't worry about it." Clara said.

“My chin isn’t.. oh never mind,” he took his sonic form Sherlock, “Thanks again, Sherlock.”
“Sherlock.” John said, “I think Mycroft is wondering why we’ve been in here for so long.” He crossed his arms and held the door open for everyone, “You coming?” He said to the Doctor and Clara, “Of course we are.”

"Texted Mycroft already. There's a cab waiting out front, come on." Sherlock said, leading them outside. Clara stared at the Doctor in amazement. "How does he do that? That thing? The deduct-y thing?" Clara asked.

“Because he is very clever, but don’t say that to him, we don’t want him getting a bigger ego then he already has.” He said with a smile. John snickered, “You got that right Doc.”

"Let's head back to the flat. You've got a lot of explaining to do Doctor." Sherlock said, glaring.

“Always straight to the point, cheekbones.” The Doctor winked at Clara as they hopped into the cab outside.

When they got to the flat, Mrs. Hudson ambushed them. "Sherlock, where were you? You just rushed off and now you've brought people as well! Sometimes I wonder about you." she said. "Mrs. Hudson, this is Clara and this is the Doctor. We'll be needing to talk in private." he said. "All right, I'll make some tea for you and your guests but just this once, I'm not your housekeeper!" Mrs. Hudson said. Sherlock lead them to the main room and sat down. "Doctor, I'm confused. Which isn't normal for me as you know. Why did you come back to Earth?" Sherlock asked.