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Chapter One: Criminal Records
"I don't know what to think of this new girl," Aaron Hotchner shook his head, resting his forehead against the palm of his hand, "I mean, there's hardly any back round to her, all it says is where she went to high school, that's it."
Elle Greenway leaned against the wall, her arms folded, "We're only hiring her as an assistant, she's just going to work here to answer the phones and take care of shit around here."
"For Christ's sake, Elle, we don't know anything about her."
It seemed like everyone was at each other's throats that day, after all it was right before Christmas, everyone was trying to see who would be off or not and with all those leaving on holiday, they needed new staff in the office. Hotchner was especially at wit's end, it seemed like he was the only one working, Morgan was too busy flirting with the new help and it seemed like everyone went on lunch break.
Derek Morgan, a very studly looking man walked into the office, greeting the two and becoming very aware of the pissed off look on his boss's face. He gulped, quickly leaving and leaving the burden on his female worker's shoulders. All she could do was roll her eyes, she wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, after all tonight was her parent's Christmas party.
But no one could leave before this new girl came in, after all who would show her around the place? In her mind though, she didn't know why they needed a new assistant, there were plenty of help, even though they were all practically leaving for the break. She just didn't like the fact of another person being on the team, she would be assigned to their unit and they would have to teach her everything.
Jason Gideon and Dr. Spencer Reid soon walked into the room, looking around as Gideon stated, "You look like you could use some coffee, Hotch."
The man nodded, sighing loudly, "I really could."
Gideon nodded with a smile, "Why don't you go home? I'll take care of things from here."
"No, I have to look over this resume one more time."
"Why don't we just ask her to come in and then analyze her, if we don't like what she's like, then we could always get another assistant?" The young doctor asked, his voice nervous and his feet shifting.
Everyone nodded, Hotch giving the phone to Elle, he was going to make her call since after all she was the one who asked for a new assistant in the first place. The woman rolled her eyes, dialing up the number and waiting as she heard a dial tone. Tapping her fingers, after the third ring, a voice answered on the other line, "Hello?"
"Hello, is…um," Quickly looking at the sheet, Elle continued, "Is Bonnie Deville there?"
There was a pause on the other line, "Whose calling?"
Taken back from the question, Elle quickly jumped back, "This is Elle Greenway from the BAU department, we just called to say you've got the assistant job and we just need you to come in as soon as you can so confirm a few things."
"Oh! I'm so sorry for the rudeness, yea I'll be there in like ten minutes, Green-Day."
"It's Green-"
Elle stared at the phone, before she was able to correct the girl on her last name, the phone was hung up. She looked at the others, shrugging her shoulders and telling them all what was going on. There was a certain relief on their faces, they had no idea why they had stayed behind, but they had and they wanted to make sure that the person who would assistant them would know what she's doing.
Morgan and Garcia on the other hand, standing in another room, chatted away. Neither cared about the new assistant and nor did they care to be around to be introduced. Not that they were bad people, but it wasn't like this girl would be a part of the team, all she would be would be taking care of the files. So, really nothing of was of too importance and everyone was just wasting their time.
Garcia yawned, "God, I just want to go home and take a bath."
"What's the flavor for tonight?" Morgan teased.
She smirked, puckering her lips, "Black Orchid."
The man laughed, walking around and looking at the screens, "So, got a big date for Christmas Eve?"
Sighing, the larger woman sat on one of the tables, filing her nails, "Nah, but you never know what may happen on such a magical night." She smiled, looking up dreamingly.
"Well, you aren't going to find prince charming at any of the nearby bars."
"You don't know what you're talking about," Garcia smirked, "Jen and I get all the guys when we go out."
Morgan watched the girl lick her lips, sure they flirted but it didn't mean anything, all playful, all fun. He laughed while taking a sip of his coffee, telling the girl that he was going out to get some air. The night was young and the minute this assistant came he would enjoy his night, pick up some ladies, go home, and get some amazing hot sex, sure he was a gentleman, but a gentleman with a dark side.
Opening the open door, he bumped into a good looking girl, in her own way. She seemed to be about 5'7", wearing heels that gave her about two inches, the thin heels he observed, black. Her hair was also a raven black, straight and down right to her shoulders. Her eyes were a piercing green, her skin fair and her eyes surrounded by eyeliner, mascara letting her lashes stand up. Her ears were pierced all around, she seemed like a rule breaker.
Her pink lips smiled, she was wearing a black tight fitting woman suit, her shirt red and opened with a white shirt underneath that. She had curves, he had to smirk, she looked sexy, "Can I help you, miss?"
"Sure, I'm here for the assistant job"
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