A/N: I think some of the details are wrong like i think Hotch became unit chief after what happened to Gideon in Boston but I couldn't get the story right with Gideon being unit chief.

Gandhi said: Live as if you were to die tomorrow, learn as if you were to live forever.

Regina Wolfe lived by this saying everyday. When she was a kid, she would blame things she did on others or make them do stuff. When she was a teen she partied, drank, slept around and, occasionally, steal something small. But she always got away with it. She always thought the saying was fitting for her life. She sky-dived, bungee jumped, drove fast and took whatever chances life threw at her. In high school she was a straight a student and she graduated from the police academy top of her class. She knew what she needed to and then some. She had long wavy brunette hair, a pale complexion, and deep, hazel eyes. She wanted nothing but adventure and knowledge in her life. Which was why several months ago she had quit her job as a CSI, something her parents always wanted her to be, and started her training at Quantico. She had finished two weeks ago and was moving into her new house today.

She pulled up outside her one story house in the residential area in her lilac bug convertible, wearing a blue tank top, green combats and her dark green converse high tops. She got out of her car and looked around. She saw a really cute, shirtless guy washing his jeep. Well I guess I'd better go over there and be somewhat neighbourly, she thought to herself. She walked over and leaned on a dry bit of the car. " Hi!" she said as seductively as she could.

He came up from working on the tyres. " Hey, yourself!" he said, smiling at her. "I'm Dan!" He stuck out his hand for her to shake.

" Regina... I just moved in across the street."

" New to the area??" he asked leaning across the bonnet as well.

" Kinda! I've been around for a few months... but with my studying, I haven't really seen much!"

" Maybe I should show you around sometime..."

Before she could answer a moving van came up and stopped outside her house. She smiled at him. " Maybe," she said as she left. She ran across the street and opened the front door.

Regina had been working at the BAU for a month. She had been assigned to desk duty until her boss cleared her. .She had suffered from depression during high school and, not wanting a relapse, her boss had requested a psych eval. The rest of the team were in the conference room while she stayed out there.

She was occupying the desk across from Derek Morgan a complete jerk and a player and already knew that this was a boys club. The only girls on the team was a pretty blond named Jennifer Jareau or JJ for short. She worked as a liaison for the team: she dealt with the media, the families and the detectives. She went on cases but never into the field. She didn't even carry a gun.

The other girl was a quirky blond technician named Penelope Garcia, who would occasionally flirt with Morgan. She rarely left her office, unless it was necessary she go on a case with them.

Apart from those two women, the rest were men: Jason Gideon, Aaron Hotchner, Spencer Reid and Derek Morgan.

As the team came out of the room, Regina looked up and named them in her head.

Jason Gideon was very nice and was passionate about his cases. He had written many books on profiling and gave lectures at the training facility. He lectured her and when she arrived at the BAU had told her she was the best trainee he'd had in years. Being honest, Gideon was the father Regina had always dreamed about when she was a child.

Next out was Aaron Hotchner, her unit chief. He began talking to Gideon as they walked. Regina had four words to describe him: ultra arrogant; uber cute. He kept to himself mostly, never let his emotions show, smiled. In fact, Regina thought, she had never once seen him smile. He had hardly said two words to Regina since she arrived. She couldn't describe what she found so attractive about him but she had always been attracted to boys or men non of her friends would be attracted to. Even now when he looked at her over Gideon's shoulder, her stomach knotted itself and did gymnastics inside of her. She smiled slightly at him, but seeing the look in his eyes, she quickly went back to her paperwork.

She looked back up when Garcia and JJ passed by her. They both smiled at her and waved. She waved back and then turned her attention onto the last two out of the room: Derek Morgan and Spencer Reid.

As far as Regina knew, it was difficult to earn Morgan's trust. He was a complete player. Regina figured she couldn't round one corner without seeing him chatting up a girl or seeing a girl he'd already been with.

Reid was a child prodigy. He was like a walking encyclopaedia, but wasn't very good on the social front with woman. He would acknowledge Regina about the same as Gideon or the girls would. At least she could start a conversation with him about their work or any geeky stuff. Luckily for her Reid and Garcia were as much geeks as she was.

" Hey, Williams!" Reid said brightly as the two boys went to their desks. She smiled slightly at him which she had become accustomed to doing around her colleagues. She was always so shy around new people.

She turned around to face them. " Hey Reid!" she said back. She decided to give Morgan a shot. " Hey Morgan!" Nothing! " You two have a good weekend?"

"Fine!" was all she got back from Morgan.

" Pretty good, actually! I spent most of it looking for a book!"

" What book?"

" It's 'STAR WARS: The Complete Guide To Ships And Vessels.' I've been looking for it everywhere, but I can't find it!"

" Y'know, I have that!" Regina said, happy to help. " I can bring it in for you whenever you get back!"

"Ohh, that would be great, Reg! Thanks!"

" No prob!"

She was about to say something else when she heard her name. Her heart stopped when she heard the voice. she looked up and saw Hotchner, standing next to her desk. " May I see you in my office for a minute?" he said, authoritatively. She glanced over at Morgan, who was smirking. " Sure," she said and cautiously stood up. She rubbed her sweaty palms on the bottom of her dress and headed for the small set of stairs leading to an upper platform holding his, Gideon's, JJ's and Garcia's office. When he first invited her in, it was the fear of being alone with him in his office that had mane her start to sweat, now she remembered her eval.

He opened the door for her and gestured her in. She took a second to look around. The walls were painted yellow. The wall behind his desk was lined with bookshelves, holding books, his computer and his stereo. The wall to her right and left held windows, the right looking out to the bullpen, the left to the city. The wall be hind the door was lined with diplomas. There was a black couch, matching chairs and a coffee table. In front of the desk were more black chairs. His files, pens, scrape papers and phone were neatly placed on his desk.

Neat freak, she thought.

" Have a seat, he said gesturing to the seats in front of his desk. She hesitated before sitting, while Hotchner calmly took a seat leaning against the table. " I got your evaluation back and your cleared."

" So I can do field work?"

" That's not the only reason I called you up here. Your paperwork is sloppy. It isn't up to the same standard as everyone else's!" Regina stood up outraged. " WHAT?? This is a load of crap!! Are you seriously telling me, I've been busting my ass off to fit into this boys club for the past month? How can you expect me to report on cases I don't even work?" This job clearly wasn't meant for her, so she decided to get everything out in the open. " God... people said you were an ass but this is just... UGH!!" she rattled all this off without stopping.

Hotchner grabbed her arm and prayed for his life, she had calmed down. " Are you done??" Regina nodded and sat back down. He got up, took his seat behind his desk and picked up a file. " Now I understand that, with your psych eval, you haven't been out in the field, or sitting in on the conferences ." He threw the file in his hand over to her. " Which is why, now that your cleared, I want you in San Francisco with me and the -uhh- boys club!" Regina could tell he was trying not to laugh. " Serial killer... slips them a roofie, rapes them and then beats them to death. The women are always between fifteen and thirty!" He took a deep breath and looked at her fully now. " It's not going to be a walk in the park, Williams. I need to know your head is going to be there completely!"

" Of course!" She took the file and stood to leave. She turned again. " Ohh and thank you, sir!" She left, mortified and knowing she made a complete fool of herself!