Teen Ink

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I knew I was good for this job and I knew that I would have to prove myself. Being my age and going into such a professional career was not common. Most people thought I was weird and never understood my jokes, but I was okay with that. There wasn't much I could do to change it. I pulled my car into the parking lot and took a deep breath before getting out and heading inside the building. Today was my first day as an official agent for the Behavior Analysis Unit. I was a profiler to say the least. There was a lot that went into the work that I do. It wasn't just watching people and figuring them out. It was noticing every little detail. Having an awesome memory helped me out also. I found myself walking into the bullpen and not knowing where to go. A man who looked like he was in his mid to late thirties came up to me.
"Can I help you?" He asked. "I hope so. My name is Annabelle Stevens. I'm supposed to start here today." I replied. "Oh, yes. I'm Special Agent Aaron Hotchner, your supervisor. Follow me." He said walking to his office. I followed him, but couldn't help but feel like I was being watched. I looked over my shoulder to see four people staring at me. One was a black man who seemed to be smirking at something. The other three were females. One blonde who had glasses, another blonde who I recognized from the TV, and a brunette. I turned back around and took my seat in Agent Hotchner's office. He wasn't smiling and it made me uneasy.
Spencer's P.O.V.

I was running late, which wasn't like me at all. I raced inside, hoping that I hadn't missed anything important. When I made it to the bullpen I saw Morgan, Garcia, JJ, and Prentiss all talking about something. I walked up and greeted everyone. Silently listening to their conversation. "I heard she's as smart as Reid…" Garcia said. "Who?" I asked speaking up. "Our new team member." JJ answered. "We have a new member?" I asked. "Yup kid, you missed it. Hotch just took her in his office" Morgan said. "Did you get a name?" I asked. "What's with the twenty questions?" Prentiss asked. "I'm just curious." I said blushing slightly. Morgan laughed and patted me on the back. I walked off to my desk and put my bag down. I sat down and took a long sip from my coffee. Was there someone who was really as smart as me?