Desk

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I placed my name tag on the desk, everything was perfect. I sat down in my chair and stared working on some papers.

"Who are you?"

"Read the name tag." I pointed to the name tag with my pencil.

He laughed a bit. "Doctor D. Kean. What does the D stand for?"

"Something you don't have." I spoke.

"Woah damn kid." A different voice. "Are you going to let her talk to you like that?"

I rolled my eyes. "Diana, Diana Kean."

"Diana..."

I looked up to see a guy with long brown hair, he looked somewhat shocked. "Yes my name is Diana. Did you need something?"

"You're the new agent they sent in to join the BAU."

I stared down at my papers. "Nope I'm a serial killer who walked into the BAU and they gave me my own name tag."

"Damn well ok."

A blonde woman with glasses walked up.

"Hey baby girl."

"Hi there hot stuff."

"Kean!"

I looked up to see Agent Hotch leaning out of his office. I got up and walked over to his office. "Yes sir?"

"We have a briefing in about 2 minutes and then we're leaving to New Jersey. Do you have a bag packed? Well that is if you are going to join us?" He asked.

"Yeah, I made sure I have a bag in my car. I'm going."

"Good, good. I see you've met Reid, Morgan, and Garcia." Hotch pointed over to my desk.

They were standing there laughing.

"Yeah, the pretty boy is Reid correct?" I asked.

"Yeah that's him."

"Interesting." I commented.

"I'll meet you in the conference room in a minute." Hotch walked away.

I leaned against the railing, staring over at Reid. "I have a feeling we're not going to get along very well." I mumbled to myself.

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