DISCLAIMER: YEAH, LENA AND THE OTHER UNRECOGNIZEABLES ARE MINE.

A/N: i'm an incredibly lazy teenage girl, there is nothing else too say.

Apparently walking into the FBI and confessing to a huge crime gets you some attention; even more so if you're a 16 year old girl...and then if you're the daughter of the famous Neal Caffrey you get even more. Walking into the White Collar division the day after they got the go ahead for the mostly off the books operation Lena noticed dozens of eyes on her. Neal's eyes drifted up to Peter's office looking for an escape but only finding another problem.

"uh oh"

Lena looked at her father and shifted her eyes to see where her father was looking.

"Dad who is that?"

Walking further into the office the man in question turned around and locked eyes with Neal and started out of the office,

"That is the director of the FBI."

At the moment the man appeared at the top of the stairs, and whistled.

"Caffrey," along with the famous two finger point.

Neal pointed Lena towards his desk and began walking towards all of his bosses, just as he reached the stairs the Director cleared his throat.

"Actually Caffrey, I meant your daughter."

Neal looked at the Director, then to Peter who was still in his office; at the eye contact he nodded and Neal turned towards the child in question.

"Lena, will you come up here please?"

Lena looked at her father and then to everybody else in the room who was either openly staring at the scene or pretending to do work and sneaking glances.

"Uh, sure Dad"

Both Caffrey's made their way into Peter's office and shut the shades.

"Agent Burke, what's going on?"

Peter looked at the teenager and glanced at the files in his hand

"Lena, please sit down. We have to brief you on the operation"

Lena relaxed a little realizing that she wasn't in any more trouble than what she was already in. She along with everybody else in the room was handed a file; with strict instructions not to repeat any of the information to anybody outside of this room. It was after this warning that Peter started the briefing.

"You will be going in as Makayla Forester; 16 year old from California, rich kid turned street kid. Giving you the knowledge of everything, once you made contact with Zeller and gain his trust you bring in your team."

Lena stopped Peter dead in his tracks, they had never discussed a tem before this moment.

"What exactly do you mean by team Agent Burke? Who are the other members of this apparent team?"

Peter looked at Lena, slightly annoyed by the interruption.

"You will have 3 other members of your team, Agent Richardson will be going undercover as Anastasia Franklin, Adent Smith will be going undercover as Shakayla Ryan and Agent Koscal will be undercover as Taylor Roberts."

Neal and Lena's eyes traveled to the 3 agents in question, before they both looked at Peter.

"No"

"Come on Neal. You know for a fact she needs help with this one."

It was Lena that cut in at this point. She never liked people fighting her battles for her.

"Excuse me, i'm right here. Dad, Agent Burke is right, I need a team; but Agent Burke I would rather go into prison than work with this team."

Both men looked at the girl, both evidently knowing she meant business.

"Agent Burke you said it yourself, previous Agents sent in undercover were killed because Zeller and his organization didn't believe their cover and that they were teenagers and if that happens with them this time it's me that is also dead. They don't look like teenagers, they look like federal agents; so unless you're ready to sit my father and the rest of my family down and tell them that I am dead because you gave me a faulty cover I suggest you find me a new team. I need people I can trust, and they're not them."

The only sound heard in the room was the sound of the Director's snort.

"Miss Caffrey, you cannot actually believe that we would send you into an undercover operation with a team full of civilians? You are out of your mind."

Lena sat back in her chair with her arms crossed over her chest; for a 5 foot 3 girl with auburn hair and piercing blue eyes she stood her ground

"Well then Mr. Director I guess i'm going to prison and you're not catching Zeller anytime soon. I assume by off the books you meant my own team, not your agents."

The Director locked eyes with the teenager, seriously debating if he was crazy for what he was about to agree to. He broke eye contact from Lena and moved his gaze over to Neal.

"Your kid plays hard ball Caffrey, find me a team that knows what they're doing and can work together and they're in."

The Director walked out of the room with Agents Richardson, Smith and Koscal. Upon their walking out only Peter, Neal and Lena were left in the room. Neal had an idea of what was about to happen, but Peter was totally confused.

"How exactly are you planning on finding 3 willing teenage girls to fit these profiles?"

Lena just kept on texting on her phone; completely ignoring Peter's words. After a moment he began to look at Neal and Neal looked back, again meeting his eyes.

"She's a teenage girl, even I have learned not to question it."

Both men sat staring at the girl for several minutes before she looked up from her cellphone.

"Agent Burke do you have a webcam around here I could use? And you might want to inform the director I just found his team."

Neal shook his head, he had a feeling he knew exactly who this 'team' was. Peter lead them to the conference room; grabbing the Director on the way, who couldn't wait to ask what was happening.

"Miss Caffrey, what is happening?"

She just rolled her eyes and looked towards all 3 of the men following after her.

"Sit."

The 3 men listened to the girl and sat at the table with her in the center and closest to the screen. She turned on the screen and used the touch feature to navigate to Skype and started the group call and watched the 3 other girls appear on the screen. All in identical rooms that they were issued by the school.

"Hey Girls!"

The girls all looked at Lena with a confused face, but of course it was Stana who addressed her first.

"Lena, where are you? Who are those men?"

Lena looked at Stana through the screen, she missed them all so much; but Stana was the big sister she never had.

"I'm uh, i'm in the FBI building."

The 3 girls stopped what they were doing. Stana with her mouth hanging open and finger pointing at the screen; it was obvious Lena had interrupted her. Then there was Olivia who was sitting there staring and blinking; Amira though, was the funniest she had a bag of pretzels in her lap and her mouth still clasped on the straw of her soda. The 3 men sitting there looked amused, teenage girls were a foreign concept to them.

"Stana, Livie, Mira this is Director Hobbs, Special Agent Burke and of course you remember my father Neal Caffrey"

Before the girls could even respond Lena cut them off again

"How do you feel about getting out of that crusty old school for a while?"

While Stana and Olivia looked at her like she had two heads Amira started to speak

"Contrary to popular belief we all can't just break out of here when we want too. You're one of the few that did. We're in the middle of nowhere. Le, we're all here because our parents wanted us under the radar."

Stana sighed and put her head in her hands, shaking it back and forth.

"Lena; you know if my dad was alive he would tell me I was crazy even debating leaving before I graduate. What do you need help wiith kid?"

Lena smiled at her friends and lifted up her leg, revealing her anklet to be seen by the girls.

"I got arrested by the FBI."

At this point in time Amira looked point blank at the screen,

"How exactly did you pull that off Lena?"

"I turned myself in for the forgeries"

This concluded in being the second time where everybody had their mouths hanging open. Olivia then gave this screen a look that if there wasn't a screen in between them Lena would have probably backed away

"You're an idiot."

Neal started chuckling and shaking his head, these are exactly the girls his daughter would be friends with. Lena took control of the conversation again;

"Thanks Livie, tell me how you really feel. Look guys it's classified until you've been briefed and that's only in the building i'm in right now. I promise you its 2 of the things that all of you have on your bucket lists."

Amira, Olivia and Stana looked briefly at eachother before Stana spoke again, the men were beginning to notice she was the voice for the group.

"Lena you have to know we love you, you know that I love you like we're sisters and I trust you with my life; alright? So if you find a way to get us out of here without scaling that 10 foot wall then i'm in. Girls; what do you say?"

The 2 remaining girls glanced towards where the other girl was located on their respective screens and simontaniously nodded.

"We're in"

Lena grinned from ear to ear and turned towards the older men also occupying the room, she looked as a small child would when they had just won an argument againnst her parent and in some weird twisted, dysfunctional way maybe she had.

"Director Hobbs, Agent Burke, Dad; meet your team."

Neal had never had a doubt in his mind that his daughter would get his way and if Peter had any doubt in his mind that this was Caffrey's kid considering she barely looked anything like him with her auburn hair, they were gone now. While the Director just looked pissed.

"That's perpostuous Miss Caffrey. I know absolutely nothing about these girls, they could be terrorists for all I know."

Lena looked back at the screen and individually pointed to each girl. First pointing to the girl on the left, she was beautiful with long brown wavy hair and a cross between greenish brown eyes,

"This is Amira Karlson, you may know her father Joseph Karlson" at this point Lena and the rest of the girls watched as Peter and the Director reacted to the information, the FBI had chased Karlson for years and he was still out there.

"Now if name alone isn't enough she is a master fighter, black belts in every martial arts you can imagine and some you cannot. She's very gifted in the art of lying and getting people to do what she wants them to do. Is that enough for you Director?"

The Director grumbled, a mixture of being pissed that the last time they had seen or had a lead on Joseph Karlson and his family Amira was 2 and now she had resurfaced and was indeed a perfect candidate for this undercover mission.

"Carry on Caffrey"

Lena then pointed to the middle camera, a girl with long pin straight black hair and crystal clear green eyes

"This is Olivia Brennan, her parents a wealthy socialites so she really does know all the ins and outs of the reach people involved. She knows how to talk people down, she's my voice of reason and you've seen she's not afraid to keep me in line. She hacked into CIA servers when she was 13 and speaks just about any language that would be useful to know and she basically can get you out of any situation imagineable with simple tools."

Neal looked impressed learning more about these girls than the few words he got the other day, and Peter looked stunned but impressed at the same time and the Director's face was getting redder by the moment, never in a million years did he think she would actually find her own team. She then moved to the last webcam on the screen; the voice for the girls, the only blonde in the group with long blonde hair and hazel eyes

"Last but not least is Stana Stevens, she is in every way my sister, she was my roomate at school before we all got our own rooms. Her parents are a part of Mossad and she was raised by her Uncle that taught her everything there is to know about pick pocketing, lock picking and hot wiring, things like that. Also, her forging is pretty great and she's super smart."

She took a breath and looked at the men staring back at her. "Look you have to admit this is perfect. You've got me, we all know I know everything there is to know about art and forgeries, I learned from the best. Peter, i've probably done more undercover operations than you have. I'm quick on my feet and i'm stubborn. You've got Amira, she's the fighter, your defense if you will and her lying through her teeth has saved me more than once. Then you have Olivia who not only knows how to control a situation but is a goddess in the field. If I was stuck with anybody in a hostile environment it would be her. Then you have Stana, she has connections all over the world if she needs them and you need another artist. But the nest thing is I trust them."

The Director and Peter both looked at Neal and Lena responding with variations of

"How on earth did you find these girls Caffrey?" and "Jesus Neal, where do you send your daughter to school?"

Lena smirked and Neal laughed and turned to his superiors,

"I guess we need to find a plausible reason to get these girls out of Westbrook Academy as soon as possible."

A/N: The return of Stana, Olivia and Amira! thanks for sticking with me guys. Don't forget to review!

P.S: if you want picture of what these girls look like click the link on the bottom of this page or one my page if this one doesn't work :)

-Cia