"Seattle" It was the last place Beatrix thought she would end up, this entire year was moving to state to state to see where she would fit in the most and according to her lovely father...Seattle Grace was just the place for her. He offered her a job, as an attending and well she may take it after all when she gets a better look at the hospital and meets a few others who lived here. Walking into the hospital, well it looked no different from every other hospital so she simply began to walk around.

Her eyes scanning the area, she wasn't sure where she was exactly going but was quickly stopped by this short women. "You must be Dr. Gomez?" She asked, Bea nodded slowly.

"Miranda Bailey, I'll be showing you around." Bailey said as she led the surgeon off and away. "First you'll meet the attendings then residents and lastly the interns. Listen to me, you are new and you are here to help today as well. Don't sass me simply because I am a resident, do not give anyone a hard time. We save lives, act like you work here...do what you would do if you worked here." She continued speaking as she led her to where some of the attendings stood getting their coffee. "Mark, Derek and Owen meet Beatrix Gomez. She's thinking about working here. Behave." She directly the last thing that was said directly to Mark who took a long sip of his coffee as he checked out Bea.

"We know who she is...uh we all grew up together." Derek stated, glancing at Mark who grinned and nodded.

"Still little, Gomez." Mark teased, Bea chuckled and rolled her eyes at him before crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well then this makes my job easier, you two can show her around then-" Bailey paused as she looked down at her pager and frowned. "I have to go attend to my idiots of residents." The short lady had turned around, mumbling a few words under her breath as she walked away.

"She's something.." Bea pointed out, Owen looked at the two men beside him who were smiling now like idiots.

"I'm gonna leave you two at it as well, nice meeting you Dr. Gomez." Owen Hunt said, he gave her a small smile and then left her alone with Derek and Mark.

"We'll take good care of you, Gomez." Mark said as he threw his arm around her shoulders and led her away with Derek walking on the other side and shaking his head. "Now, a general surgeon attending? You sure that you don't wanna look into Plastics or Peds?"

"Uh no, one: I have never shown interest in plastics and two: I couldn't bare to see a child die." Bea replied, she was looking around and taking in how nice and clean the hospital looked. It looked normal but the moment she would see the ER..it was going to be nothing but chaos.

"How come you didn't call us or tell us you were going to move here?" Derek asked with a raised eyebrow before he took a sip of his coffee.

"I had no idea you both worked here, most importantly...The phone works both ways. You two never bothered to call."

"I sent emails." Mark said quickly, he always sent emails at least once a month while Derek hadn't bothered to do anything or sent any sort of message.

"I haven't sorry I've been busy with work and Meredith." Derek said honestly, she raised an eyebrow and that was when he began to speak about who she was and what had been going on the entire time. It was a nice catching her up about all of the juicy details here.