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A/N: Thanks very much to everyone who reviewed! I really appreciate it! Here's chapter two. Enjoy! And remember, criticism is welcome, along with praise!

Principle McHall's Office

North Harrison High

Wednesday, 8:12 AM

"May I help you?" asked Mrs. McHall. She was a well rounded lady, with short black curly hair that came down to her shoulders. Her plaid red overall dress made her look like a little girl from the early 90's.

"Yes," said Elliot, showing McHall his badge. "I'm detective Stabler, and this is m partner, detective Benson. We need to know if you have any students enrolled with the last name 'Johnson'."

Mrs. McHall sat down at her computer, scrolling down her student database. "Do you have a first name?"

"No, but we know that there is a brother and sister, if that's any help."

Mrs. McHall shook her head. "Well, we have quite a few, but the only ones that are related are both brothers."

"Well, ok. Is their any way you can if any of them have a younger sibling in a different school?" Olivia piped up.

"Sorry, no way to tell that."

Olivia looked at Elliot. "Elliot, what if Kevin's brother and sisters had different parents? They could be half siblings, and have different last names."

Mrs. McHall's phone began to ring. "Excuse me, I have to take this," she said, picking up the phone. A huge amount of screaming poured out of the ear piece, along with laughing and a teacher's voice, which was the clearest. Mrs. McHall held the phone a foot from her ear, thying to understand what the frantic teacher was screaming about.

"Mrs. McHall, I'm sending Katlynn Cruize up to you, FOR CRIST SAKE, IT'S JUST PAINT, KRYSTAL! STOP SREAMING ALREADY, I'M ON THE PHONE! Yes, she filled a couple condems with paint, then blew them up with the oxygen in my class! There's brown and pukinsh green paint everywere! I'm sorry, but the kid's out of control! I don't want her back in my class for at leat a week!"

"Yes, yes, I'll talk to her. Thank you, bye." Mrs. McHall seemed relieved to hang up the phone.

"Condems full of paint?" Elliot chuckled.

Mrs. McHall smiled. "Well, she dose seem to get more creative. Last week she was using a slingshot to shoot the 'preps' with pickle- juiced filled water balloons. That kid is a handfull. She's one of my regulars, I see her at least twice a week. Oh, I'm sorry, your case. Do you need anything else?"

"Yes. Do you know of any kids that are always coming to school looking beat up?" Olivia asked.

"Hmm, the only kids I see beat up are the kids who usually get into fights. I…wait, what was the Johnson kid's first name?"

"Kevin. He said he a a brother and I think a couple sisters who attend here."

Mrs. McHall jumped back on her computer. "I think I know who your talking about now. Let's see, here it is. Katlynn, Kaitlynn, and Kyle Cruize; their mother got remarried to a man by the last name of Johnson-" The intercom on Mrs. McHall's desk interrupted her. 'MRS. MCHALL, MISS CRUIZE IS HERE. SHALL I SEND HER IN?' Pressing down the flashing red button, Mrs. McHall answered. "Yes, please do. Thank you."

"Detectives, I think you found your victim."

-TBC