She waited quietly outside the building, knowing that her target would he coming outside any minute. She was too excited. If she got too excited, she would mess it all up. Then, she saw him. He came out the double doors, looking all around him before proceeding down the steps.
She cleared her throat, then called out, "Agent Rossi?"
Spencer watched though the window as the girl talked to his teammate.
"Reid, what is it?" a feminine voice came from behind him.
He turned to look at her and cleared his throat before speaking. "That girl, the one who's been standing outside the building all day. She's talking to Rossi."
"Probably a fan," she dismissed.
He looked out again, "I guess."
"I read your books, I'm a huge fan. I read them when I was eleven though so I didn't really get it the first time but I reread them a couple of years ago and I just had to meet you," she managed in one breath, while shaking his hand vigorously.
"Well," he smiled, "it's always nice to meet a fan. What did you say your name was?"
"Oh right, I probably should've introduced myself. My name is Emily, I'm a student at the U," she explained.
His eyes widened. "The University? How old are you?"
"I'm seventeen, sir. I went to one, a couple, actually, of your recruitment presentations," she said with an awkward smile.
"Would you like to come inside, meet my team?"
Aaron looked confusedly into the bullpen as his teammate walked out of the elevator with a young girl who couldn't have been over fifteen years of age. This assumption, of course, was made by her appearance. She was rather small, probably about five one, wore skinny jeans, and on top of all that, wore a Star Wars shirt that must have been at least three sizes too big for her.
He walked out to greet the pair, along with the rest of his team.
"This is Emily, what did you say your last name was?" Rossi looked at her questioningly.
"My name is Emily Carter, I'm a student at the U," she looked at their expressions, each more surprised than the last, excepting the last, who happened to be the one and only Doctor Spencer Reid.
Reid, the only one who wasn't too shocked to say anything, asked, "What are you studying?"
"Well," she paused, looking at their surprised faces again, "I have an associates degree in mathematics and I'm currently taking abnormal psychology courses." They looked dumbfounded again, so, to ease some of their surprise, she said, "I've been in college since I was fourteen."
"That's great," Reid said, still none of it getting to him. This kid was like a mini him. "Have you thought about what you want to do with your studies?"
She looked around, eyeing each desk and deciding whose was whose. "This." She walked carefully over to the desk she thought was his, and asked, "Can I sit?"
Aaron looked at her. "And why do you assume that desk is his?"
"No paperwork."
"I like her," Derek said, watching though the conference room windows as she wandered around, looking under tables.
"What is she doing?" the other Emily asked.
"She's paranoid."
The entire team looked at Spencer.
"She's looking for microphones and cameras."
"Rossi, man, why'd you bring her in here?" Morgan asked.
"I want her to go on a case with us."
She stared intently at each corner of the room, looking for small holes where a camera could be placed. She knocked on each of the desks, checking if they were hollow and could have microphones in them. Her head snapped up as the door opened.
"Miss Carter, if you could come into the conference room please."
"Yeah, sure, I was just, um, yeah," she smiled an awkward, flat smile as she walked into the room.
"I didn't properly introduce you to my team yet," Rossi smiled.
"Can I guess?" she looked each person up and down. "Doctor Reid," she smiled, shaking his hand.
"One point for Carter."
"You must be agent Morgan," she shook his hand.
"Can she go three for three?"
"Emily, it's nice to see you again," she hugged the other Emily, leaving the rest of the team confused. "Our mothers were good friends when I was growing up."
"One more and then she's got them all!" Morgan joked.
"And, last but certainly not least, Aaron Hotchner," she smiled, shaking his hand. "Did I win?"
"Emily, it's Friday, so we were going to go out to dinner, would you consider coming?"
A/N So, I'm sorry if I misrepresented any team members and I'm sorry it's so short, but I just wanted to get it started. And just so you know, I already started on the next chapter. Please review!