Author's Note: Guys! 5 followers! I don't think I even thought one person would read this! And now there is 5!

OHMYGOD AS I AM TYPING THIS THERE IS A 6th PERSON !

It makes me so happy! Like I wanna jump around and dance and stuff!

So I realized that I never said when this fanfiction takes place, so I am doing it now. It takes place after Season 3 Episode 4. I am also about to just throw in random cases I have made up.

Also it is important to note that I probably will be changing the title of this story in the near future. When I published the story I didnt think anyone would read it so I didnt really care what the title was, so I put this really stereotypical OC fanfic title. But I'm workshopping names so the 6 people reading this dont have to suffer anymore. So if it like changes dont get confused or something.

CHAPTER 3

Kira remembers the day she was told she was a genius. A 163 IQ made her the smartest person in Duval County Public Schools. Then when Kira moved to Boston, and she was still one of the smartest people at her stuck up private school.

But her father always said what made Kira smart wasn't her IQ, but was her ability to think outside the box. He said Kira could do what most Engineer's spent their entire lives learning how to do, she could think analytically and creatively at the same time. He said if Kira tried hard enough she could do what every engineer thought was impossible, make something out of nothing.

And while the first bajillion times Kira's father had said that to her it made no sense, but it had grown on her. One of the things Kira missed most about her father, Pax was his ability to keep Kira humble yet motivated.

When Kira first learned she was a genius she was certainly never planning on working for the government, she had actually wanted to be a teacher. Specifically a professor. She wanted to see if she can teach people to do what she could do, to think creatively and analytically at the same time. She wanted to inspire the same way her teachers had inspired her.

But when Kira joined the CIA at the ripe old age of 16, she didn't realize that she would have to put her dream of teaching on hold. Instead of inspiring aspiring engineers or historians(Kira would have loved to teach a history class) Kira had used her brain and her amazing ability to think Creatively and Analytically as Roni.

She had used it to chase warlords and people responsible for mass genocide around the world as part of a red cell team. She also had the uncanny ability to understand criminals from the smallest thing that they left behind, because Kira was an engineer. She took the people she chased and turned them into machines, for some reason this worked. One minute she was staring at a fiber of cloth and then before she knew it she was smiling at the bad guys from behind a wall of bars.

That's how she helped people, she did it for 2 years. he would never be entirely happy, but that was her own fault not the job. At least it wasn't the job until Uganda.

Kira's hands tightened around the wheel of the truck as her mind thought of what had happened in Uganda. She could feel her heart beating a little faster. She shook her head quickly to rid her head of the terrible memory.

After Uganda Kira's entire passion had changed. Kira wasn't content with saving a few people at a time. She needed to save a mass amount of people at once. That had started the insane pipe dream that had brought her back to New York.

The pipe dream being that Kira could help end poverty.

That pipe dream was what made Kira want to turn over a new leaf. It took her a month to set up her company that was part think tank, ProTech. A company that would specialize in private contracting and putting the money earned to a variety of charities. It wouldn't earn her much money but she had decided she would follow her childhood dream of being a professor to sustain herself.

It took her 3 months to get one customer. It took her 4 months to realize she wouldn't get anymore, because Roni Wayne had managed to destroy any chance at starting a company and being a professor. Roni Wayne had created an image for herself as the drunk party girl, as the psychotic genius who blew up her shed during an experiment, she was the girl who had nearly messed up the mission in Uganda. Who would want to hire that girl?

Kira's only chance at getting enough money to fund her outrageous projects was to get a whole bunch of contracts from the government. Government contracts would also allow her leeway if she were to ever do projects that needed FDA approval

So when Erin Strauss, her old mentor had called offering her job. Kira had jumped at the chance. She would get to move to a new city and start over, plus she would get her foot in the door with a government contract with the FBI. Maybe she would be able to get a professor job somewhere in the city. It was a win-win-win-win.

But Kira had probably messed that up, since she had showed up an hour late to the meeting.

Kira checked her watch for the time as she hopped out of the cab of her beat up red truck. It was 8:45, and Kira was more than an hour late. But she couldn't be held accountable for the traffic. Plus Audrey and May had also wasted some of her precious time yelling at her for sleeping with some stranger.

Kira pulled on the edge of the plain khaki skirt Audrey had paired with a white shirt covered in flying in birds and a tan belt. Audrey had forced Kira into a pair of brown heels. Kira's signature leather jacket was in her hands, which was the only piece of clothing Kira had consented to wear.

Audrey and May had unanimously decided that since Kira might be fired for being so late to the meeting. She should dress to impress. Audrey had even tried to straighten Kira's hair. But almost immediately gave up when she realize how long it would take. Instead Audrey had put Kira's curly black locks into a very loose braid, that was barely keeping the hair contained.

If there was one thing Kira hated about herself it was her thick black hair. That stupid genetic had given her. Asians were famous for their thick hair that was almost completely impossible. But in this moment in time she hated this khaki skirt more.

Kira ran into FBI's building here in Quantico Virginia, the stupid Khaki skirt fluttering around her thighs. She approached the desk in the center of the lobby.

"Hi I have a meeting with the Erin Strauss" Kira says to the guy behind the desk. She tried to say it as professional as possible, like she had entirely meant to come an hour late to his meeting.

"Are you Kiran Wayne?" the guy behind the desk asked Kira.

"Yes" Kira stated. "But it's just Kira"

"Anderson Strauss's 7:30 is here!" the secretary called across the lobby.

"Agent Strauss has gone to brief the BAU on some important staff changes. I'm supposed to take you to her office" Anderson explained.

"Wonderful, lead the way!" Kira said cheerfully.

"Way to go! You are being super cool and professional Roni-Argh I mean Kira!" Kira thought to herself as Anderson led her through the halls. The took an elevator to the 3rd floor and took 2 right turns before Anderson stopped and opened a door for Kira.

"Chief Strauss will be with you as soon as she's done with BAU" Anderson explained.

"It's no hurry" Kira said as Anderson walked away.

Kira glanced around Erin's office. It was pretty spacious, it clearly showed she was in a position of power. The last time Kira saw her mentor she was in a position of power, but ira couldn't believe she had made Section Chief. Kira was proud that her mentor had made such strides in her career.

Unlike Kira who had been unknowingly circling a toilet bowl for the past two years.

She picked up a picture off of Erin's desk and smiled to herself. It was a picture of Kira on the day Erin a long time ago, when Kira was 16. The two were at a target range and Kira and Erin were both wearing their goggles and earmuffs. This picture was taken the day Kira had finally hit the bullseye. Erin had taught Kira everything she knew about being an agent.

But now Kira wasn't an agent anymore, she was going to be the engineer that contributed to the end of poverty. She might be able to be the engineer who was also a professor.

Kira had even met a nice guy, and while she wasn't planning on marrying the guy. It was nice to think that maybe Kira could learn to commit to a relationship again.

So far there had been nothing bad about her move to DC.

Spencer ran into the BAU's bullpen and saw none of the team's members sitting at their desks or in their offices. Spencer glanced up to conference room and saw the team sitting at their seats with Strauss standing at the head of the room. Spencer dashed up the steps and walked into the conference room as calmly as he could.

"Sorry I'm late. My alarm didn't go off" Spencer apologized as he took his seat at the conference table. "What did I miss?".

Spencer could see that this meeting was extremely important, it was definitely a meeting he shouldn't have been late too. The entire team was here, including Garcia.

"The brass are giving you a new agent" Strauss said from her place at the head of the room.

"To fill Gideon's position?" Spencer asked, trying to hide the disappointment that his favorite teammate had left.

"No we are adding her for a completely different reason" Strauss responded. "The brass has decided to give you a Forensic Psychologist"

"What why?" Spencer asked confused. "The entire team has studied Forensic Psychology. Why give us an agent that's only purpose is to do something that the entire team is already capable of doing ".

"While her specialty Forensic Psychology is her specialty, she is also a gifted forensic analyst. The brass has decided to add her to your team, as your personal forensic analyst to help with your cases" Strauss elaborates.

"'Do we really need a forensic analyst?"Prentiss asks. "We work with CSI on the ground".

"The team does a lot of cases in small towns that barely have fingerprinting down pat" Strauss says. "Plus after what happened on your last case the Senate Committee's insistence on adding someone who can assure that something like that can't happen again".

"Last time was a fluke, we can't work the case and also babysit the CSI" Morgan argues.

"That fluke could have gotten all of you seriously reprimanded" Strauss says. "Autopsy reports were switched and crime scene photos were mixed around".

"Mistakes like that get people killed" Hotch says in a controlled voice. "And in this case were we lucky we only had one extra victim".

Hotch was furious when another body had been found. They were outside what the thought was the unsub's house when they got the call. As soon as they hung up Hotch was determined to figure out where they had gone wrong, and how they could have messed up so badly as to allow another person die.

"The brass are demanding that something be done to make sure that something like that never happens again" Strauss elaborate. "Agent Wayne will work like JJ does, coordinating any and all CSI investigations and in smaller towns she'll run the investigations. She's also gonna be running base here updating our own analysis labs through the duration of her transfer".

"How long will we have her?" JJ asks.

"At this moment in time 6 months, but her transfer could be extended" Strauss answers.

"Why only 6 months?" Hotch asks.

"Her main job besides being an analyst is to set up systems that would ensure proper CSI tactics and investigation" Strauss explains.

"She could get in the way" Morgan points out. "We don't have time to train a newbie".

'I assure you this agent is far from a newbie, she has done many forensic jobs and other assignments with the CIA before this job"

"We're getting a CIA transfer?" Prentiss asks.

"Is that a bad thing?" Garcia asks with a worried look. In Garcia's case she was worried that a CIA agent might be the reason a member of her team got hurt. Or maybe CIA agents were meaner than FBI agents.

"Not necessarily" Hotch responds says. "They tend to be a lot more secretive due to the way they run the CIA".

"Yes she's been on contract with the CIA the most, but she has been passed around between multiple branches of the government, including Interpol" Strauss explains.

"How did you manage to get a successful CIA agent to stop and settle down in Quantico?" I ask.

"She is doing this as a favor to me" Strauss lied, she was almost sure that BAU knew she was hiding something. They were a group of profilers.

The truth was Agent Wayne had yet to say yes to her proposal. If Kira had come to their meeting this morning Erin was sure she could have gotten her to agree. At this point Erin was 75% sure Kira would say yes to working with the BAU, so she had gone ahead with the team's debrief and had her fingers crossed that she could convince her student to follow along with the plan.

"When will we get to meet her?" JJ asks.

"She should be arriving sometime before you leave for your next case, but you will not be leaving Quantico until she does" Strauss says. Her phone beeps and she pulls it out of her pocket, it was a text from her secretary saying that Agent Kira had arrived and was waiting in Strauss's office.

"I have other issues to deal with, I will be bring Agent Wayne back before you have to leave for your next case" Strauss says going to leave the room.

Hotch gets up quickly and follows the Section chief out into the hall.

"Strauss!" he calls after her.

"What is it Hotchner?" Strauss asks impatiently. She had left Kira's transfer files on her desk and she knew Kira was as nosy as nosy could get.

'If this is another ploy to dig up dirt-" Hotch started to say.

"Hotchner don't be so full of yourself" Strauss said quickly. While a small part of Strauss had suggested Kira to be a member of the team because she knew Kira would be the only member of the team who wouldn't go completely against protocol. Her main reason for suggesting her was that Kira was a perfect fit.

"I suggested Agent Wayne cause I knew she would benefit your team" Strauss explains. "Trust me, you're wary now but after 6 months with you won't know what to do without her"

"Very well" Hotch says turning back and heading into the conference room. When he walked into the room he saw his team still seated in their chairs, patiently waiting for his orders.

"There is no way the brass is going to change their minds on this new agent, so we are just going to have to deal with having her around" Hotch says."Strauss has promised she will be completely capable, so we will have to just find a way to work with her".

"I'm just hoping little Miss CIA doesn't try and change the way we do our casework" Morgan's states as he gets out of his seat. "That stuff already takes forever".

"If my chocolate hunk is too busy doing casework who will keep me company?" Garcia jokingly asks as we leave the conference room.

When Erin walked into the office she saw Kira standing at her desk admiring the picture Erin had kept of herself and her pupil. Smiling fondly "Admiring yourself?" came Erin's voice and Kira looked up and smiled.

"More like admiring you in the headset" Kira joked. "You ever get to do field work or are you chained to this desk?"

"It's nice to see you Roni" Erin says wrapping Kira into a hug.

"It's Kira now" Kira said as she wrapped her arms around Erin.

"It's no surprise you've changed your name, I mean look at you! Where's the graphic t-shirts and the combat boots?" Erin joked as she pulled away from the hug. It was nice to see Kira smiling. Erin had last seen Kira 3 years ago at a funeral,and Kira had not been smiling then.

"My friends kinda forced me to dress to impress" Kira said sheepishly. "I wouldn't get used to it".

"Sit and let's talk about the job" Erin says gesturing to a seat.

"Well first thanks so much for getting me this engineering job Erin, you have no idea how much this government contract will mean for my business" Kira said excitedly as she sat down.

"Kira about that, the reason I called you in wasn't a government contract" Erin says slowly.

"It wasn't?" Kira asked her mood visibly falling.

"Kira I need you to do what you do best…" Erin started to say but Kira had put the pieces together. Kira wasn't here to start a new job, Kira was here to do her old one.

"Erin you have to be joking?" Kira asked hopefully. But she knew she wasn't.

"Kira you're the only-" Erin started. She didn't Kira would be this upset.

"Erin I didn't leave my home in NYC to come here and start over with the exact same job I had decided to leave!" Kira fumed. She couldn't believe Erin would do this to her.

"Kira if you just listen to what I'm trying to ask you" Erin reasoned.

"You want me to travel across the country with some unit and hunt down criminals and serial killers! Use my oh so amazing skill of being able to track these guys down because I can understand them" Kira said. She could feel her voice getting louder. She wasn't quite to shouting but she was getting there.

"Kira I know I lied to get you here and that upsets you" Erin coaxed. While Erin's intent was to calm down Kira it did the exact opposite.

"Erin I don't think you understand! I'm not upset I'm furious! I believe that you would lie to get me to come here, offer me the only legitimate chance I had to get my company off the ground! Have me come all the way here only to have it be a hoax!" Kira was definitely shouting now.

"It's not a hoax" Erin explained. "I want to offer you a government contract as an engineer"

"Well then you should only be offering that job!" Kira argued. "Not offering me forensic psychologist position because I'm not a forensic psychologists anymore!"

"But after what happened in Uganda, no government office is gonna offer you a job" Erin defended.

"What was I supposed to do Erin? The man was dying! I stand by my actions!" Kira shouted. She was tired of people asking her why she did what she did.

"Nonetheless you wouldn't make it past the first background check" Erin pointed out. "You went AWOL-"

"That's not what I did!" Kira shouted. She slammed her hands against Erin's desk in her rage. She couldn't believe what Erin was insinuating! It's what everyone had thought she had done while she was overseas, she couldn't believe her own mentor would think so little of her.

"Roni would you please-" Erin started to say.

"Don't call me Roni!" Kira pulled her hands off Erin's desk and placed her fingers to her lip. Had she actually shouted at Erin for calling her Roni? She had and Kira immediately regretted it.

"I'm sorry" Kira said quickly. While Kira was the only one who apologized, Erin was feeling a bit of the guilt. Erin seriously regretted calling Kira Roni. Erin Strauss knew that Kira had went by Roni with her Red Cell Team. While part of the reason Kira was insistent on being called Kira was that she wanted a new start. She was pretty sure that now that Kira had returned to the states had made her realize the only person she wanted to hear call her that had been dead for almost 3 years.

"Kira the Behavioral Analysis Unit has become very troubling for the Bureau" Erin explained in a calm voice.

"That doesn't really concern me" Kira stated.

"This unit went to work on a case in which the CSI's and mixed up so much information that another person died before they could catch him" Erin elaborated.

Kira felt sick to her stomach. Had a group of CSI's actually messed up that bad? Had they tainted the science of Forensic Analyzation in the process? "Did that actually happen?"

"Yes" Erin said sadly.

"What does that have to do with me?" Kira asked with a little bit of snark.

"I want you to make sure something like that doesn't happen again"

"If you wanted someone to babysit CSI, you wouldn't have called me. Any halfwit with Forensic Analyst certification could do it" Kira hadn't left any snark out on that last comment.

"I can't just put anybody in with this team" Erin explained.

"Why not? Is the team a group of reformed serial killers hunting down other serial killers?" Kira asked sarcastically, she also added a roll of her eyes.

Erin ignored Kira's comment about the serial killers. "The team is a group of loose cannons. 2 agents on the team have already left without a specific reason, and one may have shot a man in cold blood. I also have reason to believe another team member is battling a drug addiction".

"Well then suspend him" Kira pointed out.

"I don't have enough proof" Erin stated simply. "If I did I would have already done it".

"So you want me to be a snitch? If so then maybe You don't know me" Kia stated simply. "I'm not where I am because I followed the rules".

"Where you are is fighting to clean your reputation and forget a lot of things that are worth forgetting" Erin said. Kira had already hated this meeting, but now that Erin had reminded her how messed up her personal life was she hated it even more.

"Your point?" Kira asked tapping her foot impatiently.

"This team hunts down the most prolific criminals in the country, I can't have a team of loose cannons" Erin explained. "I know you may bend the rules from time to time but you always know when to draw the line. I know that you know that when the going gets tough, the tough stays put and follows protocol".

Kira laughs a little bit at the joke. It was a phrase Kira had started saying the day she joined the CIA as a consultant. She was the worst at following that little rule.

"I think you have too much confidence in me" Kira stated.

"I don't think you have enough" Erin stated simply as she watched Kira started to tug on the necklace around her neck. Erin was no profiler but she knew how much the necklace meant to Kira.

"I can't do this job anymore Erin" Kira said in a sad voice. "I'm trying to get this company off the ground and I-"

"Kira do this for me and I can get you government contracts" Erin promised.

Kira froze when she heard those words. "Really?"

"Right now you are the agent who nearly messed up a mission, join the team clean up your reputation a bit and I can get you government contracts" Erin guaranteed.

Kira mulled it over for a bit, tugging on the necklace around her neck.

"If you were on the team, I wouldn't have to worry about the BAU that much" Erin says with a smile on her face. Kira laughed a little bit at that remark.

"You'll get me contracts?" Kira asked to which Erin responded with a nod.

"And it's not like this entire group of people is my boss right? Because that many people of authority one of them could end up dead" Kira questioned.

Erin laughed a little bit at that statement. "Technically since you are being hired as a Forensic Psychologist and not a Profiler, you have a lower rank than all of them. But no one has to tell them"

"OK I'll do it" Kira said with a clap of her hands. "But you already knew that because I bet my reinstatement papers, badge and gun are somewhere in this room"

Erin smiled. "You always were too smart for your own good".

"Only because I had a marvelous teacher" Kira said with a smile towards her mentor.

The team had been sitting at their desks working on finishing the paperwork that had been left from CSI's screw up. Spencer, Prentiss and Morgan sat in the bullpen, while Hotch was in his office. JJ was in her office going through new cases for the team.

Spencer was almost done writing his case notes, he took a sip of the coffee he had gotten from the machine. At this point the coffee was basically lukewarm sludge at some point.

Spencer's eyes burned from staring at the case work for so long. He closed the files and threw them onto the table, he pulled his glasses off his face and rubbed his eyes. This case had not doubled the amount of work they had to do, but tripled it.

Spencer dug the note out of his pocket with the flower clip. Spencer had an eidetic memory, so he had already memorized the note. But he wanted to see her handwriting again.

I had a lot of fun last night! :) Still wanna know my name Stretch? I wanna know yours 2!

You can call me...If you're smart enough.

64165611212814448483296

Spencer was stumped. He knew how to solve a lot of puzzles but he had never seen one of this structure. If she had made it up on the spot how was he supposed to figure out she didn't leave him a clue.

If she wanted to leave me a fake number she would have picked a more realistic set of numbers. So somehow these numbers would result in her actual phone number.

As Derek Morgan looked up from his paperwork and saw his coworker Dr. Spencer Reid examining a little piece of paper. Derek quietly stood up from his desk and sneaked up behind the boy genius.

"What you got there Pretty Boy?" Derek asks as he snatches the note out of Spencer's hand.

"Dude stop!" Spencer shouted as he tried to get the note back."Give it back!"

Derek read the note and a big smile of pride spread across his face.

"My man" Derek says clapping his friend on the back. Spencer swatted away his hands and makes a grab for the note but Derek manages to keep the note away from him.

"Just give it back Spencer says trying to grab the note his mystery girl gave him. Derek braces a hand against Spencer's chest and pushes him away as he reaches back with the other arm and holds the note out of his reach.

"What's going on?" Prentiss asks as she smiles at the quarreling men.

"Pretty boy here got a girls phone number" Derek calls out with a laugh.

"I don't have a phone number, I have a puzzle that will lead to a girls phone number" Spencer argued.

"Ah she's making you work for it" Derek jokes.

"Shut up" Spencer says trying to grab the note, he of course fails."Derek give it back!"

"No way let me see!" Prentiss exclaims making a grab for a note from Derek. Prentiss grabs the paper from Morgan and reads the note.

"Hey give it back Emily!" Spencer demands.

'I had fun last night, there's even a smiley face!" Emily laughed. "Oh My God Spencer what did you do?!"

"It's none of your business" Spencer stated. Spencer makes another grab for the note, this time succeeding. He stuffs the note back into his pocket, Spencer picks up the flower clip and shoves it in the pocket with the notes.

"Is that her clip Pretty Boy?" Derek asks his friend. Spencer didn't even have to look at his friend to know he was smirking.

"I can't believe the women who has stolen little Spencer's heart used the number 2 in her writing" Emily jokes

"I feel like I'm back in high school" Spencer grumbles as he slumps back in her chair.

"So are you gonna call her Pretty boy" Morgan asks ruffling her hair, Spencer almost immediately swats away his hands. Morgan walks back to his desk laughing at the genius's awkward body language. Morgan felt a weird sense of pride at his friends sexual triumph. Spencer knew it was difficult for the kid to allow physical contact, especially with strangers.

"I would if I could" Spencer mumbled.

"She makes up a puzzle on the spot that confuses a certified genius, but she can't be bothered to spell out a too?" Emily asks jokingly.

That's it! The number 2 was my clue. All the numbers were divisible by the number two. If you grouped them in a certain way you would get 10 numbers after you divided them by two several times. Spencer Couldn't believe he didn't realize it before.

"(413) 789-3326" Spencer wrote out, reciting every number as he did.

"He's cracked the code!" Emily jokingly cheers.

"Shut up!" Spencer says as he made the responsible decision to throw a pen at her.

Morgan makes kissing noises at Spencer and he doesn't stop until Garcia runs up to the group with her laptop in her hand.

"Oh baby girl did you hear Spencer here has gotten a girls number?" Morgan asks.

"While I am impressed by the Junior G-Man's game I have much more important news!" Garcia said in a rush. She placed her laptop on Spencer's desk.

"What could be more important?" Morgan asked jokingly.

"I may or may not have hacked the CIA to get the new agents file" Garcia admitted.

"Why?" Morgan inquired

"I wanted to know who she was! And they made it so easy! And there was only one Agent Wayne in the CIA that was female and had CSI training!" Garcia said in a rush. Garcia was completely aware that this was illegal but she wanted to know if this agent was dangerous. What if she got her babies into trouble?

"Do you guys know when Strauss is coming with Agent Wayne cause we have a new case?" JJ asks walking up to the group.

"Spencer got a girls number" Morgan says to JJ

"Really?" JJ exclaimed before realizing like that a comment like that would hurt Spencer's feelings.

"I'm not a complete loser you know" Spencer pointed out.

"Spence is that why you were late this morning?" JJ inquiries.

"Garcia hacked into the CIA!" Spencer blurted to divert attention from himself.

"You did what?" JJ interrogated

"I wanted to know who the new agent was" Garcia said, hoping it was enough to justify her actions. "And I didn't hack I am borrowing info" Garcia added because the previous statement did not justify her actions.

"Garcia?!" JJ exclaimed.

"Do you want to know about her or not?!" Garcia asks, clearly exasperated "You definitely want to know cause she is super interesting!"

"Just tell us already"

"Her name is Kiran Wayne, but I couldn't find a picture, but she has been working for the CIA since she was 16 as a consultant!" She says.

"16? I didn't know the CIA hired that early" Morgan says.

"They don't but she's some kind of mechanical genius" Garcia elaborates. "She has a PHD in Engineering and a work in process PHD in history….hmm seems a little unorthodox"

"I have 2 PhDs" Spencer points out.

"Yes but you were never an undercover agent for more than 40 cases!" Garcia declared.

"No way!40 cases!" Emily asked in complete shock. She moves her chair so she can get a view of the screen

"She has done long term sting operations and still has a PHD?" Morgan asks leaning to look over the screen

"Yep and Ohmygod she was trained by Strauss"

"No way!" JJ says in disbelief. She leans over Garcia to get a better look at the screen.

"Strauss has written a dozen recommendations for her, and in everyone she calls herself her mentor" Garcia explained.

"You know I can speak 16 languages too!" came a voice from behind the team.

The entire team turned around to see a girl with black curls that were forced into a very loose braid. She was dressed in a khaki skirt that had a white shirt covered in flying birds tucked into it and she was wearing a leather jacket on over the was leaning against Morgan's desk and she was standing next to Chief Strauss. At her feet was a giant silver case, with a gun and badge on top of it. Her tan face had the biggest smile on her face, she looked like she was about keel over laughing.

"But that won't be listed because I got tired of filling out that stupid biography" she says with a laugh.

"Chief Strauss" Garcia says with a sheepish nod of her head.

"Agents I'd like you to meet the newest member of your team" Chief Strauss says gesturing to the girl beside her. "Agent Kira Wayne".

Spencer stared at the smiling girl. With the tan skin, and the wild black curls. The way she smiled the way she laughed it brought back flashes of last night for Spencer. This girl wasn't just some successful CIA agent. She was Spencer's mystery girl.

Suddenly Spencer felt like puking.

As Kira stood behind the group of FBI agents as they crowded around a single laptop. She didn't know why she found it so funny that they were talking about her like she was some phenomenon. But she did.

When she spoke up and the entire team turned to look at her, she didn't look at all there faces. At first she didn't even notice him.

But then she saw his curly brown hair, and his structured cheekbones. She looked into those brown eyes and she felt her blood run cold.

Kira had seen that face before. She had woken up next to that face, she had woken up naked next to that face.

This was not the green room Kira had woken up in this morning, so she should not be seeing that face right now. But here he was, a profiler on the team she was joining.

And technically her boss.

"Oh god Kira what have you done?!" Kira thought. But while Kira was in a state of incredible panic about her current situation, she was a little happy that she had been able to call herself Kira.