As Gibbs approached, Nina and I cowered in fear.
"Agent Gibbs, glad you could make it. These two idiots haven't stopped talking since we got in here. I think I'm going to bring them back to base." Nina swooned slightly at the thought of all those push ups.
"That won't be necessary, commander." Our heads snapped up in unison.
"What are your names, sailors?" We snapped to attention.
"SN Ramirez, sir!"
"SR Amase. Er, sir!" Gibbs nodded. The commander was left stuttering while we were led away.
"Continue with your tour-thing, Commander Jenkins." As the Commander continued with his tour, we were taken back to the bullpen. The two agents from earlier stood up to shake our hands.
"Very special agent Anthony DiNozzo. Call me Tony." Nina blushed and shook his hand.
"Special agent Timothy McGee. Call me McGee. Or Tim. Whichever you like." I grasped his warm hand. His face was slightly red.
Was it something I said?
A tall brunette woman approached us. She exuded danger. She held her hand out to me first, probably something to do with rank.
"Special Agent Ziva David. You may call me Ziva." I nodded. She did the same for Nina. Nina gave her a once-over.
"Hebrew?" Ziva's eyes widened slightly, and she nodded.
"I'm impressed. How did you figure that out?" Nina gestured to Ziva.
"Your Star of David necklace indicates that you are Jewish, your appearance, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, your accent, use of words, and your name. Your name means illustrious splendor, does it not?" Ziva was completely taken aback. She stuttered for a moment.

Nina's POV
Anyone could have figured out that she was Hebrew. It was obvious. Tony spoke up from his desk.
"Alright, genius, then what am I?" I examined him carefully. I found many similarities between him and I, like our skin tone and eye color. He had a somewhat large nose, and very light undertones of an accent.
"Somewhere Mediterranean… Italian, perhaps?" He nodded in respect.
"Alright, I like this girl!" I smiled brightly and looked at Amai, who rolled her eyes.
"Nina, come on, I have classes tonight." Tony's ears perked up.
"Classes? Where?"

Amai's POV
"Classes? Where?" I rolled my eyes for the third time that day.
"I'm taking Computer Science classes at MIT." McGee stood up.
"I have a degree in computer forensics from MIT." I smiled warmly.
"From the looks of things over there, I'd say the degree doesn't come with a CTRL-Z." Stunned, McGee tapped the undo shortcut and blinked.
"Oh. Thanks." Tony started laughing.
"Wow, McLame, she's perfect for you! I can see it now...you'll get married via World of Warcraft...raise little McGeeks..." I blushed. McGee stood up.
"You shouldn't talk about a woman like that, Tony. It's disrespectful." His eyes widened and he smiled even wider.
"Wow, okay, McOverprotective, I was just joking! They're both too pretty for you anyway." Nina turned blood red and I glared at Tony. I mumbled under my breath.
"Chauvinist." Ziva raised an eyebrow at me.
"I believe the word is pig." I smiled.
"You're right, Ziva, it is."
Oh, I do NOT like this man. Too bad my sister is smitten.

Nina's POV
My sister and Ziva were making small talk about guns and knives and other violent things, so I could either talk to the nerd or the sexy guy. I choose sexy guy.
"So, Tony." He looked up.
"Yes, Ni-" Gibbs came walking back in.
"Are you five just gonna stand around and look pretty all day? DiNozzo, McGee, get them on a tour. Ziva, make those phone calls." They all blinked in unison.
"Y-yes boss." Tony smiled weakly at me.
"Soo...where do you want to start? We could try the cafeteria, the lounge..." Amai rolled her eyes for the 20th time that day.

Amai's POV
(A/N: sorry, this'll be the last POV switch for a little while! I'm gonna be writing whole chapters in one POV soon. I just kinda wanted to establish an introduction. Anyways, ON WITH TEH STOREHZ)
I rolled my eyes yet again.
"I want to see some tech. Can we visit the server room?" This time it was Tony's turn to shake his head in dismay.
"Ok, the McLovebirds can go on a date to the geek squad, and Nina and I will go tour the cafeteria. Sound good? Ok, let's go." He grabbed Nina's arm and practically dragged her out. I glanced over at McGee. His ears were bright red.
"Don't worry about it. He's just a chauvinist idiot. Let me guess, he has a different girlfriend every week, and thinks all women are in love with him?" He turned even redder and nodded.
"I mean, don't get me wrong, he's a great guy, but..." I put my hand on his shoulder.
"But he's just so full of himself, right?" He nodded again and started walking down the hallway, my hand falling back down to my side. I looked at my hand in disbelief. Why would I do that? I had never been a touchy-feely person, so why now?
"You coming, Ms. Ramirez?" I shook the thought out of my head.
"Coming!"