Ariana Gray.
Works: NCIS Forensic Lab
Age: 23
Hair: Black with neon purple and blue streaks
Eyes: electric blue

Sora Mason
Age: 23
Works: Hospital with House's team.
Hair: Deep red with black, orange, and yellow high/lowlights.
Eyes: emerald green

Ariana's POV:

I walked into the forensics lab at NCIS, Agent Gibbs on my heels.
"Ariana, what are you doing?" he nearly yelled. I turned sharply, narrowly avoiding Abby.
"Doing what Abby asked," I said as I retreated into the little office and resumed my work. I am a forensic computer tech at NCIS under the direction of Leroy Jethro Gibbs. The rest of my team includes Anthony "Tony" DiNozzo, Timothy "Probie" McGee, and Ziva David. My supervisor/cousin, Abby Scuito looked over.
"Ari, go with Gibbs," she said. "They need you with them because they are headed to the Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. One of their suspects is there, along with a friend of the victim."
"I have to go back there?" I asked, shocked. Gregory House and I hated each other, ever since he practically kicked me off the team. "Abby, are you trying to kill me?"
"No, she's not," said Gibbs. "We need you because you are the only one that has been there before, so you know your way around."
"House is gonna kill me if I step foot in that place again," I muttered as I walked out of the room. "Come on, Jethro. If I die, it's on your head."
"If she dies?" he asked Abby.
"She and Gregory House have some animosity between them," she said. "He hates her, she can live with it, but she swore never to set foot in that teaching hospital again."
"GIBBS, COME ON!" I yelled.

Sora's POV:

I walk into the meeting room, Dr. Gregory House right behind me. I had just told him that Ariana Grey was and her team from NCIS was coming, he was not so happy about that.
"Sora! Why the hell| would you even LET Ariana Grey into my hospital?" He yelled at me, stopping me by putting his wooden cane in front of me.
"What do you think I'm doing? Going to play in traffic? I'm doing my job, House!" I snapped pushing his cane away and walking into the office I shared with Dr. Allison Cameron. You see, I am Dr. Sora Mason, 23 years old. I work in Dr. Gregory House's medical team along with, Alison Cameron, Robert Chase, Eric Foreman, and of course House himself. Chase was my older brother, so working in the same teaching hospital was not the best choice.
"And, House, She's here already here. The whole team is, our patient Miss. Joy Davidson is an army marine." I said looking over her chart. She was 31, and has been with the marines for five years. The office door opens and a girl with black hair and neon purple and blue streaks walks in.
"You must be Ariana Grey. I'm Sora Mason. It seems Miss. Davidson has been poisoned with mushrooms. And also she had some stab wounds." I said reading over her chart one more time before handing it to her.

Ariana's POV:

"Thanks," I said. I turned to House. "House, how long has she been in the comatose state?"
"Since yesterday," Sora answered for him. I smiled at her, while House silently fumed.
"Gibbs, I'll let you take over from here," I said. House grabbed my arm. "Be right back, guys." He drug me into his office.
"Why are you back here?" he asked.
"Because my boss told me I had to," I said. "You of all people should understand that, Gregory. At least Gibbs cares though."
"Ariana, what do you want from me?" he asked.
"An apology," I said. "You had no justification of the crime I supposedly committed, therefore no reason to kick me off the team."
"So what," he said, back to his old self. "Chase and Foreman had all the proof I needed."
"You didn't ask me my side," I said, now ready to cry. "That is why I'm mad at you. Because you didn't ask."