A/N- So I'm hard at work on those great suggestions you gave me, in the meantime here's one of the first snaps shots I wrote. It's from the POV of a new agent like after JJ and Prentiss came clean (if you watch OUAT then yes, this is THAT Emma Swan, because I love the little crossover bits!)
"So I hear there's a new tour guide in town." Prentiss teased, raising her eyebrow to get Rossi and Reid to play along.
"Yeah, did they give you one of those cute little miniature flags so you don't lose any of your guests?" Rossi was quick to catch on and he took every opportunity to tease Morgan.
"Yeah, yeah make all the fun you want." The man took the teasing well, "At least I get a break from paperwork this morning."
"Doesn't that just mean you'll have to work twice as hard this afternoon to makeup for it?" The ever practical Reid pointed out.
The team was getting a new member to cover for Morgan when he took some personal time in the next month for his sister's wedding, and it was his job now to show the new agent around and get them up to speed. The agent was set to arrive any minute.
Prentiss checked her watch, "Looks like your replacement is already late, that's not a good sign."
Just then, a mess of blonde curls came tumbling out of the elevator and barreled through the bullpen towards the little gathering of agents. The woman stopped short of them, pushing some hair behind her ear and juggling her possessions so her right hand was free, "Sorry I was late, security." She said, the other four nodded, it was quite the ordeal getting into their buildings, "I'm Agent Emma Swan." She offered her hand to Morgan to shake, "You must be Agent Morgan."
He accepted it graciously, "I am, but please, call me Derek." Morgan gestured to the rest of the agents around his desk, "This is SSA Rossi, SSA Prentiss, and Doctor Reid." Each one nodded in turn while the new agent tried to absorb their names, "Our Unit Chief is SSA Hotchner, he seems to be in JJ's office right now, she's our Press Liaison." He pointed across the office at where the blonde's office door was open and they could see the two agents through her cracked blinds.
He led the new woman away from the group to show her around the rest of the office, while the other three put their heads together.
"Ten bucks says she loses her lunch at the first crime scene." Prentiss offered.
Rossi appraised the young blonde from where Morgan was pointing out the coffee machines near the door, "No, she seems like the stoic type. I'll bet you that ten that she keeps it together at the crime scene, but doesn't eat for at least 24 hours after we see that first body."
"Did you see her running in all flustered? No way she can keep it together, I'll take that bet." The two brunettes shook on it.
They were interrupted from their little exchange by Hotch and JJ coming out of the liaison's office, "We have a case. Conference room in five."
During the briefing, Prentiss watched with a smirk as Agent Swan could hardly hide her shock at the photos of the three crime scenes.
"Wheels up in twenty." Hotch said as JJ concluded her briefing, and the team exited the conference room.
In the meantime, Morgan and Reid talked to the new agent, while Prentiss and JJ took up post in the blonde's office. When they all got on the jet later, Morgan and Swan sat at one of the tables, across from Prentiss and JJ. Reid was in a nearby chair, reclined and reading.
The jet was in the air within minutes, and JJ and Prentiss got up to get coffee, leaving Morgan alone with Swan.
"So, what's everyone's deal?" The new agent asked.
The man smiled, he knew what she was getting at, but he was going to make her work for it, "What do you mean?"
"You know, the quick and easy. What do I need to know to make it here while you're gone?"
Morgan smirked, "You're going to be a profiler, you tell me."
Emma rose to the challenge, "Well Reid is young but distinguished, so he's probably a bit of a rambler, with a dry sense of humor. Rossi seems to be an all around good guy, and I've read his books so I know that he's seasoned, but he obviously doesn't have an inflated ego because of it. Hotch has that whole hard exterior thing, but his wedding ring and the photos of his son make it clear that he's a family man. JJ is confident and she sees everything, she probably carries a lot on her shoulders from all the cases we don't take. The only person I can't quite get a read on is Prentiss."
Morgan smiled, he could see his partner coming down the aisle of the plane and decided to have a bit of fun with her, "Yeah, it's hard to get a fix on Prentiss."
The brunette sat down, her interest was piqued by the mention of her name and she quirked an eyebrow to get Morgan to continue.
"She's a hard worker with a chip on her shoulder. She thinks she needs to prove she got her position based on merit, but it's clear to all of us she deserves everything she has." Emily blushed a bit in her partner's assessment of her, but Morgan couldn't just leave a good thing, "The most important thing with Prentiss though, is that she belongs to the blonde." He smirked nodding at JJ who was still in the far back of the jet, stirring her coffee.
"I do not-" Prentiss tried to dismiss, but Morgan cut her off.
"She does. And not in the cute kind of way with promise rings and longs walks on the beach. It's more in the devoted puppy dog kind of way which is an interesting cross between her being totally whipped and her thinking that she isn't."
Prentiss's mouth hung open for a moment as she glared at her partner. Agent Swan just sat quietly, and tried not to laugh at the interaction between the two.
Finally, Prentiss gathered herself together enough to reply, "I don't belong to anyone. Agent Jareau and I are in a committed adult relationship and have been for nearly two years. And I resent the fact that you just likened me to a puppy dog."
"So you don't belong to JJ?"
"No! For the last time JJ and I-"
"Em, can you come here for a second?" JJ asked from across the jet.
"Coming." Prentiss said, she was half out of her seat without a thought, before she realized what had just happened. Morgan had the biggest grin on his face, knowing that he had just won, "This doesn't prove anything." Prentiss said, on her way down the aisle toward her girlfriend.
"Whapish!" Morgan hollered after her, making a whipping motion with his wrist. Emily flipped him off over her shoulder.
A/N- Thanks for your reviews and continued reading!