Sorry if this slips into present tense. I'm not used to writing in past. Sorry if there are too many commas!
"She's going to kill you," McGee said behind Tony.
"Not if she doesn't find out Probie," Tony hissed back.
*
"Tony, why is there paper on my desk?" Ziva asked as she reached her desk.
"Damn it!" Tony whispered. "I don't know. Probie?"
"Tony," McGee said as he raised his arms in defence.
Ziva didn't take any notice of McGee but glared at Tony instead. Tony and Ziva both went back to their desks as Ziva sat down she grabbed the papers and shuffled through to see if there was anything to tease Tony about. She noticed one and raised it above her head so Tony could see.
"What's this?" Ziva asked with a smirk on her face.
"Nothing, give it back!" Tony exclaimed in horror when he saw the sheet Ziva held above her head.
Tony half jumped out of his chair while he debated whether he should lunge for the paper or not. He thought against it and slowly shrank back into his chair
"Why so anxious to get it back?" McGee asked curiously.
"Let's read and find out," Ziva teased as Tony jumped out of his chair again.
"Give it back!"
"Give back what DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked from behind while he slapped Tony across the head.
Tony jumped at the contact. "Nothing!"
"Rule seven always be specific when you lie, DiNozzo. David give it here,"
"But Boss…" Tony started.
"What DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked sharply.
"Nothing,Boss" Tony reluctantly gave in.
Gibbs flung the paper into the bin.
"Boss," Tony moaned.
"Not work related," Gibbs slapped Tony across the back of the head again. "Grab your things we have a dead marine,"
"Where?" All three of them asked together.
"School room, Patrick Bosco, Ziva call Ducky,"
Ziva hurriedly picked up the phone while the others went to the lift.
*
"Ziva photos, Ducky time of death," Gibbs ordered
"Gibbs what did I say about rushing, but if you want to know in the past twenty-four hours," Ducky sighed.
"Any ideas on how she died?"
"The colour of her skin around here indicates she suffocated."
"Thanks Ducky, DiNozzo this place isn't going to sketch itself,"
"On it Boss,"
Gibbs turned to McGee.
"McGee, any suspects?"
"A supply teacher was the one who found the body,"
"Is she still here?"
"Yes Boss,"
"Name McGee," Gibbs sighed.
"Miss Smith,Boss."
DiNozzo paused in sketching and said, "If she's younger maybe I'd better ask the questions,"
Gibbs' hand encounters Tony's head.
"You're right Boss, sorry Boss." Tony said hurriedly.
"McGee make sure Miss Smith makes it back to headquarters," Gibbs said before he turned toward the exit.
"Yes Boss,"
The rest of the team headed toward the door to leave aswell.
*
"We're going to need someone to go undercover," Gibbs said as he looked around at his team.
The three team members looked at each other in panic and rushed to protest.
"I can't Boss," Tony said first.
"Don't look at me Boss, Tony is the one who taught before!" Ziva said hastily.
"And what would DiNozzo teach, Ziva?"
Ziva raked her mind for a few moments trying to find something Tony could teach before regaining her composure. McGee silently stepped back hoping he would not get the job. Gibbs noticed but he had chosen Ziva.
"Eh… Italian?"
She knew she would be the best for the job but she hated kids.
"You could teach Italian too as well as many other languages, could you not?" Gibbs said smugly.
Ziva paused as she looked for more excuses. After a few minutes of shifting from foot to foot Ziva reluctantly gave in.
"Good, you have till Monday to get a job in the school,"
Gibbs turned back to his desk when Ziva suddenly smiled, glancing quickly over to Tony, Ziva stepped forward.
"But Gibbs…" Gibbs looked at her sharply. "Isn't Tony going to help me?"
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