I Do Not Own Criminal Minds.

The Only Thing I Own Is My OC. I'm Still Thinking Of A Name.. Any Idea's?

BTW, There is only one phrase is Greek. I Hope you Catch it ;]


"Never make a defense or apology before you be accused."

"You're going easy on me D.S.R, That's a quote from Charles I."

"It's irrelevant on who created the quote S.N; it is the fact how humiliatingly true that quote is."

"There are many quotes in this world that are humiliatingly true; it just depends on the situation."

"May you bless my day by telling me one that you fallow by?"

"That's easy; there are no mistakes in life… Only lessons"

Reid laughed slightly as he peered on the computer screen. This girl... This girl was simply amazing. She was funny, enjoyed 15th century lit, knew all his implied science jokes and in general; she enjoyed talking to him. There was only one problem...

She lives in Chicago.

"If you conceder all mistakes are lessons, you are at the mercy of the educational system, don't you think?" He typed as he chewed on this thumb nail, awaiting her blissful reply.

"If we go to school to learn, and knowledge is power and power is corrupt and corruption is crime and crime doesn't pay then why the hell do we go to school?" popped up on his screen and he laughed. This girl had a very funny way to look at the world. She found the innocence in the most tragic events, the simple joy in a bad day but yet the most tragic ending in a happy story. He treasured her for that.

"Hey Reid, have you finished up the reports?" said a calm, silky voice which interrupted Spencer's mid-thought reply to her. In a futile attempt to look normal, Spencer slammed his laptop to prevent the one man who would ruin everything he had accomplished in the last 4 months crumble to the ground. He truly did hate Derik Morgan for that ability to ruin his life.

Derik raised his eyebrows in surprise as the flimsy looking boy tried desperately to look calm and normal. A silk smirk came across Derik Morgan's as he swiftly took hold of the laptop and made a quick dash to his baby girl's room. Surly he would find some juicy information on what the band boy was hiding from him. He knew full well that if Spencer was trying this hard to keep something a secret, it must be good.

"Morgan! Give that back!" Spencer yelled in total panic. He knew full well Penelope would be able to easily hack into his personal laptop and laugh at his embarrassing comments to his online friend. He stumbled and fell a few times before hitting on the door where the two human demons were residing. He pressed his ear close to the door, hoping to hear ANYTHING those two were saying. He bit his lip as he heard the light chuckle coming from Penelope and the clapping from Morgan. His life was officially over…

"Can you hack into the web cam feed? I NEED to see this little lady." Morgan asked as he sat down next to the computer goddess while she typed away on Spencer's computer. "If you're asking me if I can, you clearly don't know me sweet cheeks." She said with a pen in her mouth.

"Come on guys! Open the door! This isn't funny" Spencer said as he banged his boney fist to the door. This was a waste of time and he knew it. They wouldn't open the door unless there was a fire or Hotch demanded them to open the door. Spencer sighed in defeat and rubbed his temples with his eyes squinted shut. He then replaced his fist with his head and banged it on the door countless of times till god was somewhat sorry for him and sent him an angel. JJ looked down the hallway at Spencer with somewhat a sorry expression then walked passed him. She felt horrible as she passed Spencer. He looked almost as if he would burst into tears in any moment.

JJ took a deep breath and walked back to the crying puppy and handed him the one thing that could get him over this depressive mode. The janitor's keys. The look on Spencer's face was as if JJ herself gave him the key to heaven itself and without even a simple thank you he opened the door and ran in, ready to destroy everything in sight.

"You guys are dead!" Spencer screamed and he barged in Penelope Layer. "I can't believe you took my lap… top…" Spencer begin but was cut off by what he saw on the screen. Derik glanced at Penelope then again glanced at the girl's image trying to process what was in front of him and his friends. Who was she, and way was she so darn pretty?

Her curly dark brown hair fell down passed her shoulders and shined in the little light she had in her room. Her emerald green eyes flickered back and forth from the screen to some paper that was in her hands. Almost as if on cue she flashed a sweet smile as if she was greeting us for the first time. She brought her slim pail hands near her mouth and started to bite oh her thumb nail, deep in thought. She then nodded to herself and began typing.

"Eirini kai Kalo!" Reid said outloud and pushed both morgan and peneplope aside to see the chat box displayed on his laptop's screen. The two who were rudly pushed aside looked at each other with a confused expression. Penelope mouthed the words 'Eirini Kai Kalo?'. Morgan shurged in response, not knowing what was running threw the kids mind.

"Hey, D.S.R. You won't believe this… I was accepted at the ferm I was aiming for… Im moving to Washington DC next week to start my dream job :)" Spencer's mouth hung open in surprise and total shock. This wasn't happening… This very situation wasn't suppose to occur, ever. They were suppose to be wonderful friends who talked to each other for a long period of time thru the movment of the keyboard and after time, webcam. But this.. This was unthinkable. Simply unimaginable.

"Garcia, are you busy?" a husk voice from behind. Almost like scared cats, all three stood up and faced there team leader: Aaron Hotchner. They huddled together, trying to hide Penelopes Multiple Screens. Arron glaced at what was visable of the screen and scrunched his eyebrows together. The three gulped, not knowing what was going to happen next.

"Why are you three looking into our new intern?"