"Attention passengers, we will be landing soon. Please remain seated until one of our flight crew members inform you you may exit the plane. Thank you for flying with us and have an amazing stay."
Anastasia's eyes open upon hearing the announcement. She always hated flying, so she took a few melatonin before takeoff. Hopefully she won't have to go on another plane for a long while. The brunette patiently waited for everyone to leave the plain, not wanting to have to shove her way through everyone.
She grabs her bag from the overhead bin, making her way out of the gate and to the conveyer belts where her other luggage would be. All her furniture and most of her wardrobe had already been moved to her new apartment. Once Ana had all of her things she called a cab and headed to her new home sweet home.
Whilst in the cab, the girls mind drifted to the dream she was having on the plane. She was dreaming about a certain someone she used to know. They never got along much, mostly cause Ana would talk shit about him in Russian and he would have no idea what she was saying.
She smiled at the collage memory. Her and the boy where the youngest in the university. She remembers him saying he was also going to apply for the FBI once but that was the last she heard. From what the brunette could tell, the only reason he disliked her was because her intellect was close to his, if not equal.
As the taxi came to a halt, she payed the man after he helped her remove her luggage from the trunk. She gave him a generous tip and he thanked her and left. She made her way into the brick building, heading to the second floor.
Ana reached the door with a big "24" screwed in with fake gold. She removes her key from her pocket and opens the door to her new apartment, taking in the smell. It didn't smell bad, not by any means. Her neighbor must like musky scents because the brunette could smell as hint of it through the airducts.
The girl was tired from her long flight, so she unpacked her luggage then grabbed a towel and went to take a shower. The water pressure here was good here, better then New York. No where could ever beat the fresh stream water of Russia she grew up on.
After Ana is done taking her shower, she dries off and decides to call in Postmates. She didn't know any restaurants near by, so she decides to play it safe and just order pizza. While she was waiting on her dinner she lays out her outfit for her first day at the BAU tomorrow morning.
The brunette decides on a nice pair of form fitting slicks and a nice purple blouse paired with an overcoat, black heels with black stockings. Once her outfit is planned she hears a knock on her door. She makes her way to the front door, grabbing her wallet on the way.
As soon as the brunette closes the door, she starts to eat her pizza. Ana was starving after not eating all day, refusing to eat the gross airline food. She watched a bit of TV whilst she ate, and once she was done she threw the pizza box away and headed to bed, making sure to put on her favorite pajamas.
"Here we go.." Anastasia whispers to herself, looking at the tall modern building before her. She swiftly enters the tall building, automatically heading to the large elevators. Just as the doors where going to close, a hand wedges it's self in-between the doors opening them.
A man steps into the elevator, smiling at Anastasia. Ana had to admit, he was attractive. He presses the button for the 20th floor, which is where the brunette also had to go.
"Where are you heading to..?" The man questions.
"Neschke. Anastasia Neschke, nice to meet you. I m also heading to the twentieth floor believe it or not," She giggles, making eye contact with the man. "Ah, I see. Well. I'm Morgan, Derek Morgan. Nice to meet you." He gives her another soft smile as the doors open.
Morgan was even kind enough to show her to Agent Hotchners office. And with a simple thank you from the brunette, he was off. Anastasia knocked on her now bosses door, awaiting a response. And she got it.
"Come in." Was heard from the other side of the door. "Hello sir, I am Agent Anastasia Neschke. I was told you requested my transfer to the BAU." She said with confidence, careful not to sound cocky.
"Ah yes, Neschke. Welcome. I've heard remarkable things about you and would very much like you to join us here at the BAU." He finishes. He had a stern look to his face, but the brunette could tell he was actually a sweetheart inside.
"Of coarse sir, I would love to be apart of what you all do here." Ana smiles. "Great. Let's introduce you to the team." Anastasia smiles at the thought of meeting new potential friends again, and it's a relief that she already knows somebody.
As Hotch leads her down the steps, you see the familiar face of Derek Morgan. He gives the brunette a genuine smile, happy to see her happy. Once she reaches the end of the stairs he gives her a brief, but nice hug. It made Ana feel warm inside.
"Good to see you made it, Neschke." They pulled away as a new person approached. The blondes attire caught Ana off gaurd, but not in a bad way. She liked it.
"Hii!! Im Garcia! It's so nice to meet you!" Before you have time to react, shes smothering you in a hug. "Alright baby girl, let the poor girl go." Morgan laughs from the side.
"Sorry! Sorry!" Garcia apoligized, not really seeming sorry. "It's quite alright." Ana giggles, her accent still as present as when she moved to the states. "And this," Hotch spoke up. "Is Agent Emily Prentiss, Agent Jennifer Jareau, or JJ, and Agent David Rossi."
They all have Anastasia a warm hello and a nice handshake. You greeted them all just as warmly. "And finally," Hotch started. "Is Agent Spencer Reid."

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*~Mine~* Spencer Reid
FanfictionAnastasia Neschke. Fresh out of her FBI field training. Her superiors never thought she would make it as far as she did when she initially started to work for the FBI, that is until agent Aaron Hotchner specifically requested she join the Behavioral...