JAMES MORIARTY RP
Rennett hated her brothers, Mycroft and Sherlock, they just gave her so much too live up to. That and the fact that they were both just so…good.. Rennett remembered when she was younger how she would kill people’s cats and burn sheds. Now she was wanting to move up to killing people and oh… bombing buildings. Rennett looked in the mirror as she tied her long red hair up. Her green eyes flashing across her face checking every part of her appearance. Today she was going to meet a man who could help her reach her dreams. James Moriarty. Her brothers worst nightmare. She picked up her phone and with her long spiny fingers typed “On my way. -RH ”











