Hi! So, usually I update much sooner than this, but the thing is that I was kinda hoping that more people would read this but, no such luck.. However, I do really enjoy writing this story and I'd like to continue.
Disclaimer: Nope!
Shawn walked over to Juliet's desk, where she was filling out some paperwork. "Hey Jules." He said, sitting on the desk.
"Hello Shawn." She answered, not really paying attention.
"Whatcha doing?" He asked, in an annoying sing song voice. Juliet rolled her eyes but smiled nonetheless and tilted the file.
"Just some boring paperwork." She told him truthfully. A lanky boy walked up to her, a permanent frown etched on his face. The boy was practically a carbon copy of Lassie with dark raven hair and bright blue eyes.
"Spencer, O'hara." He said, walking by them.
"That kid scares me." Shawn admitted, leaning close to Juliet purposefully. She caught him and pushed him off the desk gently.
"Will isn't so bad! He's just, a lot like Carlton." Juliet answered, making Shawn shudder.
"Exactly. That's scary." She stifled a laugh and shot him a glare. "That's not nice." Juliet chided. Shawn leaned in closer, a smirk on his face.
"I'm not known for being nice." He whispered. Juliet pushed him off, sending him an ice cold glare. Shawn didn't fail to notice the slight blush creeping up her cheek.
Aurora walked around, exploring the police department. Someone named Buzz stopped her, and she explained that she too was psychic, having a 'revelation' about something or other. They ate it all up, lapping it like cats.
Lapping cats? She asked herself. Or is it lapping dogs? She was so wrapped up in her reverie, she ran smack dab into someone. Looking up apologetically, she froze seeing the look of pure hatred on the boy's face.
"I-I'm sorry." She said.
"You should be! Running into me like that!" Will answered, glowering at her. Half the police department was staring at them, wondering who was the girl who dared to anger the Head Detective's son.
"Slow your roll, you ran into me as well! What, you just didn't happen to see me?" She shot back.
"I shouldn't have had to see you." He answered.
"Right." She said dryly. "I bet people are always running away from you. That is a scarecrows job. My apologies." She turned away, rolling her eyes.
From afar, Lassie watched this and turned to Shawn. "You better control that girl, Spencer." He warned. Shawn, too amused with Aurora's actions to reply, just smirked.
Sorry this is so short, but I don't really get into it unless I know I'm not writing this for myself... Review?