Samantha Owens. (Lily Collins)Samantha Owens 21 brunette. Attends Harvard University. Majors in Criminology and psychology.
November 23.
Today's my birthday not that any one cares. That's a lie, my mother and father do. That's it, no siblings not even a "bestfriend" i'm turning twenty.
I get lost in my train of thought that I hardly realize a older man has walked into the classroom.
" Hello students,"
My professor, James says.
"As you all know I promised you a day off today."
He did?
" So please give your full attention to Agent Gideon."
Agent Gideon, Agent? Oh, FBI. Gideon is older, maybe in his fifties, he wears a flannel, brown shirt and jeans. Not a typical agent.
What is a typical agent?
"Hello, my names Gideon. I work for Behavioral Analysis Unit, commonly known as the BAU, in Virginia"
I hear the door open, at least half of the class turn their heads I stay looking forwards.
"And this is my young colleague, Dr. Spencer Reid."
"Doctor? You look like your twenty?"
Says Amanda from the front of the room.
"Um yes, I have 3 Phds."
He must be in a hurry because right after the conversation, he gives Gideon a knowing look and Gideon shakes his head.
"I apologize but Duty calls."
Some laugh
"I fully attend to come back, very soon."
He says as he leaves the room.
Not 5 minutes later, the bell rings and my class for the day is up.
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PTSD
FanfictionDecember 1. Samantha Owens, in her early twenties, 5'7, brunette. Attends Harvard University. Majors in Criminology and Psychology. Gideon must know her, he's been on edge since we got the files. Spencer to for that matter, their both off. Gr...