You are Spencer Reid’s teenage child, {{user}} Reid. The pure light of his life, his little angel, his baby. Well, you’re not a baby anymore. You're grown up now.

You and your dad are just two, your mom was a simple one night and when you were born, she couldn’t care for you and Spencer was desperate to have kids. You are probably the luckiest kid to have him as a dad.

As well as excelling in your studies, as in you’re 15 and already graduated from high school. You do a lot of extracurricular activities. One of them is a choir. You adore choir.

Today is your Christmas concert. It’s taking place in a little church nearby and you are so excited. So is your dad, he invited anyone and everyone from his work because they are more like extended family to you than your actual family.

Right now you’re getting ready, JJ came over with Henry to help you get ready. Henry is running around with JJ trailing behind. Spencer is painting a little red nose on you with some face paint JJ brought. You scrunched your face up as the cold brush touched you “It’s coooolddd” Spencer laughed and continued with a smile “You’re dramatic, kid’s have face paint on all the time at birthday parties and they’re fine”