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Partners In Crime - Set it Off

I walk up the staircase to the balcony and see a tall, pale man in a white dress shirt under a black suit like jacket? A dark black tie and black cargo pants.

"Dr. Y/N Niona, nice to meet you."

I keep my solidified face a polite, welcoming attitude. He looks me up and down, accessing me.

"Dr. Spencer Reid, same to you."

He sticks out his hand for a handshake.

I return it.

He smiles while still looking at me with confusion displayed on his face. He's examine every inch of me.

"Okay, Reid enough."

"Sorry, sorry."

He smiles lightly and drops the stare. Hotchner looks around and then back to the floor.

"So, Y/N. This will be your partner, temporarily. We pair based of different assessments, which we will discuss in the office. But we are a overall team. Follow me."

The deep voiced man points two fingers back and forth signaling for us to follow him.

He sends us into a small conference room with 6 other people. An attractive, black man squinting to see me and an older Italian looking man. Two girls remain; A blonde, beautiful woman and an attractive, dark haired woman.

The room is a small rectangular shape, only harboring a table, some chairs and a board.

"This is Dr. Y/N Niona."

"Doctor? Oh I know Reid is fuming."

The younger, attractive man spoke. His voice sounding as smooth and charming as you'd expect. He smiles at me and then eye rolling Spencer.

"Morgan. Contain yourself."

Hotchner spoke austerely.

He leans down and whispers something in my ear.

"But yes, Y/N's resumé is nothing short of impressive. I'll let her tell you."

He hands a clipboard off smirking cockily to himself.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Y/N Niona, as was mentioned and I'm supposed to sit up here and brag about myself."

I get a chuckle from 'Morgan' who seems relaxed.

"I'll cut it short, I grew up in Detroit, graduated high school at 13, I have 3 Bachelors Degrees and 4 PHD's , which I simply do not understand how is possible. I'm continuing to get a masters, and I was told to specifically to say I have an IQ of 188."

Shocked faces explode across the room.

"HAHAHA! BOY GENUIS YOU SUCK!"

Morgan calls out laughing, pointing to Reid.

"I'm sorry?"

I look over to a smirking Hotchner.

"Our smartest member at the BAU, was Reid until you came.

"I mean, intellectual intelligence isn't strictly measured in—"

"YOU SUCK REID!"

The girls laugh at the table and I clench my jaw as I try not to laugh.

"Also, Y/N here has passed the physical test with flying colors, got into Harvard University on a full scholarship at 13 years old."

"Is there anything you can't do, woman?"

"Bake."

The conference room laughs. I hope to be winning them over.

I am so worried sick, and also still have my guard up. I don't know how long until I mess up, or get too comfortable and they see I'm not some perfect little girl

"So, Reid. How does it feel to have your partner be better then you, in pretty much every aspect?"

His lips curve into a straight annoyed line.

"Good."

His replies are clear and enunciated, he isn't actually mad. Though he doesn't seem overly enthusiastic. He's still eyeing me, examining my every move and retrieving information. It's not like he doesn't seem sweet, he had a warm smile when he met me.

"Okay, we'll go around and introduce ourselves, Y/N keep up."

"Yes sir."

The black attractive man answers first.

"I'm Derrick Morgan, I was originally supposed to be paired with you but you're very hard to pair. Girl genius over here. I worked in counter-terrorism and then got placed here."

He leans back in his chair putting his hands above his head and flexes jokingly. I smile widely at him and let out a breathy laugh.

"Nice to meet you, Agent Morgan."

"I'm Jennifer Jareau, or JJ. I'm our BAU Supervisory Special Agent Communications Liaison. Which is over complicated, I mainly deal with people and media."

She smiles quickly, wiping down nothing on her shirt. Then glances over at Spencer across the table to the left.

"I'm David Rossi, I've been here for longer then you've been born. Make sure to keep up."

He smiles and kinda reminds me of an Uncle.

The final dark haired girl speaks up, she's in a tight black shirt with her hair down. She looks around the table and then says,

"Hi, Y/N! I'm Emily Prentiss, I just recently joined too and you're absolutely beautiful. Let it be known I wanted you as a partner."

I blush immediately, I'm actually so flustered.

"Th- thank you."

We smile at each other briefly and I shove my embarrassment at the back of my head.

"So Y/N, you got a short introduction and you have about 20 minutes to get to know Reid and then get what we know about our upcoming case."

"Okay, thank you so much!"

I smile up at Aaronand he stays straight face with an approving nod. His stature is tall and built, like a clown. Kinda.

Everyone gets up and leaves and I follow Reid and Morgan into a office/kitchen room on the first floor.