i put on the outfit i had picked out last night, which was this.
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with some doc martins. i look in the mirror smiling to myself before walking downstairs and eating my breakfast, after wards i grab my to-go bag and head out the door, getting into my car and driving to my new job, it was my first day and i was a little nervous but i didn't let that get the best of me. when i arrived i walked in, the lady's at the front desk gave me a warm smile, telling me the floor that i had to go to. i gave her a smile back and head up in the elevator, a tall skinny man with an aesthetic vintage look, but by looking at him, he doesn't try, i smile at him, looking to find the floor i need already pressed, i smile, the man looks over at me, a confused look on his face.
???: what floor are you going to? i can press the button for you.
abbie: i'm going to the same floor, thank you for the offer.
???: i'm spencer reid, what's your name.
abbie: abbie, abbie snow. it's nice to meet you.
spencer: it's nice to meet you too, what are you hear for?
abbie: i'm hear for my first day, how long have you worked here?
spencer: around 2 years, what unit are you working exactly?
abbie: the BAU, i assume the same for you by the look on your face.
spencer: yeah, i do but i have to ask-
he was half way through asking me a question when the door opens and we both step out, as i had never been here fully i followed him, i look up and see a group of people staring at us, there was a tall muscular man with his arm wrapped around a very colourful girl that looked very energetic, there was a woman that had pin straight blonde hair and a file in her hand, she had a confused look on her face. a girl with pin straight black hair was looking at me that same as the blonde. i look back at spencer with a smile on my face, he continues to ask the question while he walks to his desk, me following.
spencer: like i was saying, how old are you, you look very young,
abbie: i'm 22, i graduated when i was 17 from Caltech and i was going back and getting more PhD's.
spencer: your only a year younger then me, so we would have been there at the same time i graduated the same year.
abbie: i remember your name, its kind of hard for me to forget things. i have an eidetic memory, i thought your name sounded familiar.
spencer: your the one that had her dorm right across from mine, correct.
abbie: yeah, i was. could you tell me where Mr. hotchner's office?
spencer: his office is just up those steps and his names on the door, its the one with the blinds open.
abbie: thank you, by the way, the others are looking at us, so i'll leave you to answer all their questions.
i say walking away, i walk up the stairs, and knock on the door with his name on it. hearing a 'come in' in a gruff voice. i open the door to see a handsome man filling out paperwork. he looks up at me and gives me a small smile, motioning for me to sit, i close the door and sit down in the chair across from him, with a warm smile.
hotch: you must be miss. abbie snow?
abbie: yes.
hotch: and your file says that you have an IQ of 185 that's only two away from our genius of the team, and you have 3 PhD's and you went to Caltech in the same year as Dr. spencer Reid.
abbie: yes, i was actually talking to him before i walked up here and in the elevator.
hotch: I'm going to assume that's why he's getting questioned down there.
abbie: yes, i did say when we finished talking that i was leaving him to answer all of their questions.
he smiled again, before standing and putting his hand out, to shake my hand i smile shaking his hand before sanitizing my hands.
abbie: sorry if that seemed rude, but then again i'm sure spencer has already rattled off the statistics of how many germs are passed in a handshake.
hotch: yes, yes he has, lets go introduce you to the rest of the team.
i smile and he walks around his desk and holds the door open for me to walk out before him, i do and we walk down the stairs i walked up not 15 minutes ago. the others look over, spencer smiling at me. we walk over to the others, they were all smiling at us.
hotch: everyone, this is our new agent Abbie Snow.
abbie: it's nice to meet you all, and see you again spencer.
they all smile, looking between spencer and I.
all of a sudden an older Italian man walks in and over to us, he smiles at me.
hotch: rossi, this is our new agent Abbie Snow.
Rossi: it's nice to meet you, Miss. Snow.
abbie: likewise .
i look at spencer.
abbie: how's Diane? i haven't seen her in forever.
spencer: she's in a mental hospital at the moment to help her with her schizophrenia back home in Vegas. she still talks about you some times.
abbie: you may have been her favourite but she loves me.
spencer: she definitely does.
abbie: i might have to go see her soon.
morgen: how do you guys know each other?
abbie: we went to Caltech together and graduated together. Diane was like a mother figure in my life, spencer's like my brother.
