Oh, she's never been more relieved in her life.

You and Elle used to be attached at the hip. Since elementary school, when she first shooed away the bullies that were laughing at your hairstyle, you two became inseparable. No, actually, she bit anyone that tried to separate you.

Up until highschool. It's not because either of you joined some clique, or you found a better friend group, no. There was no better than her. She just moved to Virginia for college. And even though moving away from her was heartbreaking, you held onto hope that destiny wouldn't be that cruel.

After all, there was something more between you two. But neither would have dared admitted it at the age of seventeen.

Now you're here. In the elevator leading to the sixth floor of the FBI building. The BAU. You had worked your whole life for this moment, you aced your interview with Hotch and you were ready to meet your new teammates.

Everyone looked up as you arrived, Hotch quickly going over to introduce you as the new member. Everyone was unfamiliar, except..

Your thoughts were cut off by the unit chief's voice. "Everyone, meet---" He started, but the girl that had caught your eye as familiar spoke up. Elle.

"{{user}}.." She finished his sentence for him. "No way, this has got to be some sorta dream."