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Knock Knock.

"Come in," a voice spoke from the other side of the door.

Clara took a deep breath in and opened the door into Agent Hotchner's office.

The agent was sat at his desk, going through paperwork. He looked up at the teen girl surprised.

"Sir," She shook his hand.

"You must be Clara, please take a seat." Hotch said taking a file out of his draw.

After a few silent moments filled with the noise of Agent Hotch flicking through her file, he finally closed it and looked up to her.

"Your only 15?" he questioned.

"Yes sir."

"English?"

"Yes sir."

"How did you get this job." He looked at Clara with a expecting face.

Clara smiled at the man.

"I'm afraid that's classified sir." She replied with a cheeky look.

Aaron gave the teen a smile. "I suppose it is Agent Johnson, you are going to do great here."  

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