Sarah Jackson had always been a bright and hardworking student, always striving to reach her goals and to live up to those who inspired her. Ever since she had been a little girl, she could remember her passion about linguistics, anthropology, and archeology, among other things. Certainly the source of this fascination was her "uncle" Daniel Jackson. She always enjoyed listening to him talk of archeology and his expeditions; maybe that was why they had always been so close. Now she was considering internships and who better to turn to than him.

She ran one hand through her flowing, dirty blonde hair as she pushed up her plastic frame glasses, covering her hazel eyes, with the other. It was time to get them adjusted again, it seemed, for they were slipping down her face more and more often. The sound of the phone ringing broke her thoughts. She slowly reached for the receiver, wondering who it was.

"Hello?" Sarah said sweetly, placing the phone over her ear.

"Hey Sarah. It's Daniel." Daniel replied smiling to himself.

"Hey Daniel!" Sarah said excitedly. "What's up?"

"Nothing much. I got your note though," Daniel replied with a tinge of slyness.

"Really? Great. So can you help me out?"

"Of course. I managed to talk Jack into letting me offer you a internship in the Anthropology/ Archeology department here," he said proudly.

"Really? I'd love to! I can't believe that you actually did this! Thank you so much!"

"It was no problem. Just email when you get a flight in so I can make time to pick you up and explain some things to you."

"Hold on. I'll go see if I can book one right now." She said going over to her computer and pulling up Cheap She quickly typed away and smiled, seeing there was a flight leaving in a week that wasn't too expensive "Okay. I just found a flight that gets in a week from now at the Colorado Springs Airport at 3:13. Is that okay?"

"I don't think I have anything to do then, so I guess I'll see you then."

"Yep. I can't wait. Bye." She said, hanging up the phone after he had said good-bye. She rolled her chair back over to the computer, booking the flight. She leaned back into her chair, remembering how she'd always looked forward to Daniel's visits when she was little. She hadn't seen him since she was about 10, though they'd sent pictures back and forth. It would be nice to see the person who'd inspired her again. She flopped down onto her bed, her arms crossed behind her head, thinking.

Deep in the SGC, Daniel Jackson hung up his phone, smiling slightly. Her turned back to the translation he had been working on earlier, thinking about how he was going to explain the Stargate and everything else to her and how she would react. His fingers typed quickly as he decided that he'd worry about it later. He still had to translate the artifact SG-3 had brought back.

A/N: Okay. Next chapter is when ever thing will start to get good, so just bear with me. I'm working on incorporating a couple flash backs ect, so we can learn more about their past relationship.