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Camria sate chewing her fingernail, waiting for Reid to come into the room. At last, the door swung open. Camria blinked a couple of times, as she realized how attractive her 'teacher' was.
"Agent Harper?" Reid asked
"More like 'Apprentice' Agent Harper. Anyhow, you must be Dr. Spencer Reid?" Camria managed to say with a smile after she overcame her shock of his looks.
"Yes" He replied
"Great to meet you Spencer." She extended her hand.
"You too, Camria." He replied as he shook it, a bit shocked that she was so forward in calling him by his first name.
"You can call me Cammy." She smiled at him.
"Okay… Cammy… lets see how much you already know. Profile me."
Camria tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder and observed Reid.
"Well, you're obviously very smart. Boarder-line of 'nerd' actually." She smiled again "How your clothes are neat shows that you're organized, also the way you keep you're hair out of your face; although…" she glanced at his feet "You wear mismatched socks… The way you talk shows confidence, but also a tiny bit of self-doubt, you don't like to be wrong." She smiled at him, for approval.
"Pretty good." Spencer told her, a bit uncomfortably.
"C'mon Reid, that was bang-on." Morgan said from the doorway.
"Thank you" Camria said to him
"Anytime. I'm Derek Morgan."
"I'm Camria; you can call me Cammy, though."
"Nice to meet you Cammy. Anyways, I gotta go."
"Okay, see you later!"
"I-I can show you around, if you like" Reid offered
"Sure" Cammy replied, smiling up at him and batting her eyelashes.
Spencer cleared his throat, a bit confused by his apprentice's behavior.
"This" he stated pushing a door open "Is Garcia's office"
"Agent Harper?" Reid asked
"More like 'Apprentice' Agent Harper. Anyhow, you must be Dr. Spencer Reid?" Camria managed to say with a smile after she overcame her shock of his looks.
"Yes" He replied
"Great to meet you Spencer." She extended her hand.
"You too, Camria." He replied as he shook it, a bit shocked that she was so forward in calling him by his first name.
"You can call me Cammy." She smiled at him.
"Okay… Cammy… lets see how much you already know. Profile me."
Camria tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder and observed Reid.
"Well, you're obviously very smart. Boarder-line of 'nerd' actually." She smiled again "How your clothes are neat shows that you're organized, also the way you keep you're hair out of your face; although…" she glanced at his feet "You wear mismatched socks… The way you talk shows confidence, but also a tiny bit of self-doubt, you don't like to be wrong." She smiled at him, for approval.
"Pretty good." Spencer told her, a bit uncomfortably.
"C'mon Reid, that was bang-on." Morgan said from the doorway.
"Thank you" Camria said to him
"Anytime. I'm Derek Morgan."
"I'm Camria; you can call me Cammy, though."
"Nice to meet you Cammy. Anyways, I gotta go."
"Okay, see you later!"
"I-I can show you around, if you like" Reid offered
"Sure" Cammy replied, smiling up at him and batting her eyelashes.
Spencer cleared his throat, a bit confused by his apprentice's behavior.
"This" he stated pushing a door open "Is Garcia's office"
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Oh Reid X3 I'm writing a fan fic too, my OC is called Eveline or eve.......yea........