Shawn walked into the classy, expensive hall of dalton school for boys. "Why are we here first Shawn?" Shawn sighed and sniffed the air "Because I enjoy the smell of pine-sol in the morning." "It's 3 in the afternoon Shawn." Gus approached the secratary. "Hello we're here to speak to the warblers. I believe we have an appointment."
She searched on here Mac then brought up what she was looking for. "Names?"
"shawn spencer and Wa-"
"Burton Guster." She nodded. " Go to the back. They're in lounge c as always." They nodded and wandered off to find Lounge C.
"I always wanted to be in a school like this." Shawn rolled his eyes at his bald-ish friend. "There's no girls here man." They finally found Lounge C and were about to walk in when they heard the sound of an acoustic guitar and voices singing. "We're going at it tonight, tonight! There's a party on the roof top-top of the world!" Shawn raised his eyebrows in confusion at Gus, then pushed the door all the way open to reveil the warbles singing and dancing. They finished shortly after and were soon noticed by the leader of the group. "Hey, I'm Nick. and right?" Shawn smirked. "I prefer Shawn." "And I prefer Gus." Nick nodded. "okay...well the dean said you'd want to talk about Kurt?" Shawn nodded and all of the boys (there were about 17) found places to sit on the leather couches. Gus found his place next to an empty bird cage. "So. Did any of you know Kurt perticularlly well?" They all shrugged (not in sync, thank god) A boy raised his hand. Shawn hated the idea of being treated like a teacher but these teen boys gave him no choice. "David. I'm good friends with Blaine so I knew Kurt pretty well." Shawn nodded. "Can you think of anyone who'd want to do this to him?" David shrugged. "I mean, he was gay, but I can't see the profit of this for a random person. Maybe someone from Blaine's family? They really didn't like Kurt." "I don't think they'd do that." Another warbler interupts. Shawn nodds taking the looks of them. One of them reminds him of something...evil. He couldn't explain it if he tried. "Hey, Sebastion? Hire someone to do this?" One warbler joked and Shawn was about to turn his attention on this when his phone started to ring.
"Sorry everyone!" Shawn said working his way out of the room. "Hey Jules!" "Hey Shawn, look I'm on my way to the airport and I just wanna make sure you'll be there at the airport tonight?" He smirked. "Yeah of course what time?"
"Probably around 9. Do you still need me?" "I always need you." He heard he let out a cute little snort-breath out thing (I know you know you know what i mean) "9 o'clock Shawn." "I'll be there!" "kay I've gotta go! Bye!" "Bye Jules." Shawn walked back in to find Gus leaning against a wall watching the warblers carry on a loud...disscution. "I can't believe you're still going after him! Even after this!" "You think we didn't hear you leaving him those messages?" "Don't just go accusing people of things!" "I can and I will." "I think that you are a heartless bastar-" "Guess how many shits i give!" "This might be a good time to exit. Goodbye my dapper young men! We'll be in touch!" Shawn called to the boys in the blue suits on his way out the door.
Juliet O'Hara walked of the plane with her carry on luggage and went to go try to find her boyfriend who she wasn't quite sure he would be there. He was well known to her for always being where he shouldn't and being late to wherever he should. But there he was waiting at the luggage carousel, sitting on a bench playing a game on his iPhone. "What're you playing today?" she asked coming up behind him. "Fruit Ninja. You cut through fruit. And pinapples." he licked his lips and paused it before getting up and turning to her. He gave her a soft, sweet kiss then moved to the carousel to find her bag. "You realize pinapple is a fruit right?" He shrugged. "So, how's the case so far?" she asked, curious. "Well. I've got it pegged on the boyfriends dad, BUT I'm waiting for my psychic powers to help me out more." She nodded thinking through the situation. "Have you checked his current school?" He shook his head. "Nope. Thats was the plan for tomorrow." She nodded again thinking through other cases involving high schoolers. "Well maybe a teacher will know more." Shawn shrugged and put Juliet's bag in the rental car. "Let's hope so."
"Hey, you Will Shuester?" Shawn asked the man sitting at the desk. Shawn yawned. He didn't like being up before 10. "Yeah." he said getting up from his desk. "I'm Shawn Spencer and this is my assistant Stevie Wonder." "Actually it's Burton Guster though I go by Gus." "This is Junior Detective Juliet O'Hara of the Santa Barbara Police Department." Will nodded. "I'm a psychic detective and this is my assistant. We're here to talk to some students about Kurt Hummel." Will nodded. "Like the glee club?"
"Exactamundo my amigo." Juliet rolled her eyes and Gus gave Will a "You get used to this after a while." look. "Well that's in about 5 minutes."
"Perfect! we'll wait for them!"
Finn approached Shawn when he and Rachel came into glee club. "Hey anything new?" Shawn shook his head. Rachel looked like she'd been crying more and Blaine came in almost looking worse than before. The rest of the club looked shaken but those closest to Kurt were obviously hurting the most.
"Hello everyone! I'm Shawn Spencer and this is my partner Fred McGroovypants." "Gus."
"I'm a psychic detective and Gus here does the paperwork." The group giggled here.
"This is Detective O'Hara of the SBPD. She is one of THE finest detectives you will ever meet." She rolled her eyes with a smile at that.
"Do you have a gun?" A boy with a mohawk asked. Juliet nodded and took her gun out of her holster. "Thats a nice gun." he said giving her a dirty look. "Puckerman!" Will said sternly. "Sorry." he said, though it didn't sound like he was. "Anyway." Shawn continued, protectivly putting his hand on Jules shoulder though she gave him a "I can take care of myself" look. "We're here about Kurt Hummel. As most of you know he was murdered and we're tyring to get to the bottom of things. Does anyone here know anything that could possibly help us? Any enemies?" Rachel's eyes flicked around like she couldn't decide what to do, say or not say. Finally they rested on Blaine and she seemed to make up her mind. "!" Rachel cried out suddenly. "Please. Shawn!" he responded. "Shawn...I do know that one of the warblers... Sebastion...Well he's not a very good person." Blaine looked as if he was going to interupt then changed his mind. "And well...he's been after Blaine for a while now..." Shawn rose his eybrows. He might have a completly different motive on his hands than the one he assumed he had. "So you think...?" Juliet started. Shawn flashed back to Dalton and the boys yelling "I can't believe you're still going for him! Even after this!" "Yeah! You think we didn't hear you leaving him those messages?" "Blaine?" Blaine's head popped up from it's stooped position as he heard Shawn call his name. "Have you been getting messages from Sebastion lately? Maybe more than one?" Blaine's gaze hardened. "He wanted to apologize about Kurt. Apologize. He cared about Kurt, even if he didn't like him that much, he cared about whether he lived or died. He wouldn't do that. Plus he told me he'd just found out. He would've know sooner if he'd...you know." Shawn eyed Blaine warrily but continued to scan the classroom. "All right. Shawn, are we done here?" Shawn nodded to Juliet. "We should probably talk to you next then Will."Juliet said turning to the teacher. Will nodded and dismissed the class. "Hey." Puck said coming up behind Juliet who turned around, hand on her gun. "Does heaven know an angel's missing?" Shawn turned around and grabbed the closest thing, which happened to be a paperback of sheet music, and hit Puck on the side of the head with it. "Hit on her agian and you might just get worse." Shawn warned.
Hey guys! So I guess there's some people reading as i DID get a review! (Thanks SO much Empyrean Skies! I tried it and as i read through it it's just SO much easier!) I'd love to hear what you guys think though! So at this point in my writing I'm faced with two roads, both SO filled with great options BUT one of them would take just a little longer to get to the end. I'm leaning towards stretching it out(As in my head I can see a TON of funny predicaments from this), BUT if you guys- my dear readers- think that this story is pretty much through I'd happily make it shorter as I'm running myself ragged (is that a saying? It is now.) with school, a small social life, watching psych and arrested development on Netflix and this! So PLEASE it makes my day to see that somebody read. And cared. About my writing. Not me. I'm not suicidal i swear. Sorry these have been so dialoge based, sadly thats what I'm best at writing.