This story came into my head and once I thought about it more. The more I think it's going to be a great story. I'm thinking that if while I pair each of them up; Tony, and Ziva, Abby and Tim, Gibbs and Sophie should be good pairings.

How Gibbs Met Sophie...

"Here you are sir" the teenage male up from at the cash register said.

"Thanks" Gibbs said sourly, handing him some loose pocket change.

"Have a nice day" the teenager called to give who takes a sip of his coffee and shakes his head.

"Em, honey, mommy will be right back. Stay right there, please" Sophie said in a sisterly tone to her daughter who rolled her eyes. Getting up, Sophie turned and collided into Gibbs who looked at her.

"I'm so sorry, I'll buy you a new cup of coffee" Sophie apologized as she grabbed a wad of napkins and dabbed his shirt.

"No, its okay, it doesn't taste that good" Gibbs said in a kind way, Emily watches her mommy with this other guy.

"Well now you have some on the go" Sophie joked lightly; Emily bites into her blueberry muffin.

"Sorry, I'm trying my best to make this into a funny suitation. What's you're name?" Sophie asked looking into his eyes; Gibbs swallows before answering her.

"Leroy Jethro Gibbs" Gibbs replied nervously, he never usually tells other woman his full name, she seems different.

"I'm going to call you Jethro, for short" Sophie said kindly as she handed him more napkins and sighed.

"I'm Sophie Ramsey and this is my daughter Emily" Sophie said her dark red hair sways in the wind, Gibbs looks at her.

"Hi" Emily said dryly as Sophie set up another chair for Gibbs who smiled at her.

"What do you do for a living, Jethro?" Sophie asked after insiting on ordering another coffee.

"I...was a marine and now...I am a federal agent" Gibbs said, having a gut feeling he can trust Sophie.

"Sounds exciting, doesn't it Em? Grandpa was a Marine, right Emmy. He served, got a purple heart too" Sophie said more to Gibbs rather than Emily.

"U-huh, but he won't lemme see it" Emily mumbled as she looked at Gibbs who smiled.

"You know Emily, I am planning on going to the zoo. Do you think you and you're mommy would like to come with me?" Gibbs asked, he wasn't really planning on going to the zoo, but he might as well try to get a date with Sophie.

"YES" Emily said, before consulting her mother, which sort of amazed the agent.

"Its a date" Gibbs said looking into Sophie's wise sea green eyes.

"Yes, it is" Sophie said grinning at him...

They start dating, and Sophie introduces her six year old daughter Emily who at times can be a brat. Sophie and Gibbs are good pairings because she's beautiful, understanding, and loving. Emily and Sophie have just moved in with him and its the start of the summer, so far Emily is pretty defiant, but maybe kids can change. SORRY, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE IDEA OF GIBBS DATING SOMEONE OTHER THAN PEOPLE ON THE TEAM, I JUST DON'T THINK IT WORKS OUT GREAT. I MEAN GIBBS WITH ZIVA OR ABBY IS LIKE DATING HIS OWN DAUGHTERS. AND JENNY, IS LIKE A FRIEND. I JUST DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO ENCORPATE HER INTO THE STORY. SORRY IF YOU HATE ME, BUT THINGS AREN'T ALWAYS MEANT TO BE THE WAY YOU WANT THEM TO BE...In this story is a totally different and insanely funny comical type of story, which includes spanking of minors, but please don't bug me about it.

Each of them applies to foster a child during the summer. Tony and Ziva end up with two children; Alison who is ten and Noah whose six. Abby and Tim foster identical eight year old twin girls and their six year old brother; Haley, Tara, and Samuel. Gibbs and Sophie foster Michael whose eleven years old, this arouses in trouble with Emily who feels jealous that he is getting all of her attention. I hope you enjoy this one, because it's realistically funny and an adorable way to start the beginning of something. I hope. Oh and all of the children are flying on different airplanes...just a heads up!

Chapter 1

"Ladies and gentle men, the captain has turned on the seatbelt sign. Please stay seated for the duration of the flight" the flight attendant said into the microphone, Alison Walker looks up from her I-pod.

Alison gets up from her seat to go to the bathroom in a daze. This is her second airport, from New York because her home couldn't afford to send her out to D.C. in style. Being as clumsy as she is, Alison collides into the beverage cart which causes most of the wine and soda bottles to fall.

"Oops" Alison replied, wincing at the sound of about fifteen tin cans falling to the ground.

"Young lady, where are you're parents" the attendant demanded glaring at her, the ten year old swallowed hard.

"We're on different flights" Alison lied; she hates explaining that her parents gave her up when she was two; its sad and dumb.

"Now why would you're parents do that?" the attendant asked more like demanded again.

"Divorced" Alison lied everything tasted hard and something hurt in her gut; guilt.

"Oh, be more careful, next time" the attendant said as she bent down to pick up a few things and Alison went down the hall and into the bathroom.

"Fifteen minutes till boarding" the flight attendant said, Alison Walker just groaned overdramatically, its times like these when she wished someone would adopt her already.

On another flight...

"M' scared" Noah said tugging on the blonde haired woman's gray shirt beside him. She has her grumpy nine year old son and she doesn't need another kid whining things to her.

"Why is that?" the woman asked kindly, the kid has been annoying her all throughout the flight.

"Cos, what if they don't want me?" Noah whispered his dark blonde hair is short and his navy blue eyes are adorable.

"Who are they?" the woman asked she wondered what the little kid meant.

"The people, my ssooccial, person. Sented me to" Noah explained trying to say Social Worker, but the lady gave him that sad smile.

"Do you want to play with my son?" the woman asked her voice sounds so sugary sweet.

"Okey-Dokey" Noah agreed seeing the DS in the boy's hand; his mother whispered something into his ear about being nice or else getting a spanking. The nine year old complies very quickly.

"I'm George, I'm nine and a half" George said switching seats with his mother as he showed him a video game, he has a younger cousin who is about Noah's age.

"Noah, I'm just six" Noah said proudly as he heard that his flight would arrive in D.C in two hours where he'd meet Tony and Ziva D-DiNozzo and the girl who he'd be staying there with Alison Walker.

While on Delta Express...

"Hales, what if they don't like me?" Sam asked he sounds scared; they've been with only one other family for the past summer.

"Don't worry Sammy, everything will be kay" Haley promised nudging her sister to say something; they've been in the system for two years.

"It's not like we've never done it before and if they don't like us. They can send us right back and we can do it again, next year" Tara said giving him a smile, as Haley held onto her brother's hand and glared at her insensitive sister.

"What? He wants the truth, doesn't he?" Tara replied glaring at her sister.

"You don't need to be so mean to him. He's only six" Haley reminded her sister who rolled her eyes.

"You're only eight" Sam retorted he hates it when Haley tries to do that; baby's him and stuff its dumb.

"We're still older, Ms. Martinez said we needed to watch you" Haley said sticking her tongue out. Ms. Martinez is their Social Worker who has been with them for almost two years now.

"Only by" Sam squints trying to count with his fingers "two years, so there" Sam said while Tara just mumbled something about stupid siblings.

"It'll be fun, we can do whatever we want and we won't get into trouble cos we can play the O card" Tara said excitedly as her green eyes gleamed.

"What's the O card?" Haley asked nervously, she hates Tara's stupid plans.

"Orphan card, sometimes I wonder if we're even related" Tara said shaking her head, her pony-tail shakes with it. She's beginning to wonder why people think Haley is the smart one, when she's the master-mind to all of their plans.

"Me too, but the O card sounds cool" Haley confided feeling a little sick and worried about this.

"I knew you'd like it" Tara said confidently, Sam is beginning to feel left out.

"What does Orphan Card mean? Is it in a game? I wanna play" Sam demanded while Tara put her finger to his lips and smiled.

"Shh, yes it's a game; you can't talk about the O Card. And if you win you get a…you get a dollar" Tara said putting her finger to his lips.

"Really…not a patend dollar, right?" Sam asked very seriously, he likes getting money it makes him feel like a big boy.

"No, course not" Tara said looking at her identical sister with a smirk.

On America Blue Jet Way... (I'm making that up)

"Why hello there, cutie what's you're name?" the really nice flight attendant asked bending down to see Michael.

"Michael Lyons…Mike" Michael replied his voice sounds gruff and confident.

"Where are you flying to?" the attendant asked with a sweet smile, Michael rolled his grayish-blue eyes.

"Isn't that obvious, D.C" Michael answered blandly, the attendant's face becomes hard.

"Put you're seat belt on" she replied as she stood back up and walked away.

"See Scotty, that's how you get rid of people" Michael said to the little boy Scotty sitting beside him, Scotty smiled and nodded like he understands.

"Cool" Scotty said in amazement, as he looked at his disapproving mother, who made him switch seats with her.

"Twenty minutes until boarding, will experience some turbulence" the captain said Michael buckled his seat belt and took out his Journal of Places he's been. It's a shame that D.C. is on the last page of his journal, he sighs as he reads what Penny; his social worker gave him on the family who plans on housing him.