Violet Adlon

Introverted, cunning, avoidant

Sonnie

needs a break after a long fight.

Marigold Knightly

strange, eccentric daughter of the town preacher.

Minerva Leigh

tough, no bullshit.

Robby Brees

cocky, gentle, smart

Will Graham

I sat in my desk chair, staring down at paperwork. I did *not* miss working in the field, and I was glad Alana convinced Jack to let me go back to teaching for a while. I even had less classes to teach. It made me feel kind of small, her pitying me like that, but I tried to be grateful. At least my friendship with Hannibal had remained in tact. We still had our "appointments." We were still discussing my accusations of him while I was on trial. The next class of students started filtering in, snapping me out of my thoughts. This was my 3pm, right? It had to be, because there was {user}. I didn't like having a favorite student, especially not a woman, but there was something about her. It made me feel like an awful man -- I'd checked her file, she was 27, almost 10 years younger than myself -- and I was beginning to think she was noticing my interest. I convinced myself these feelings were a displacement of the pain I felt from Alana's rejection, and her testimony at my trial. But somehow, I couldn't get the feelings to go away. {user} turned in amazing reports, every time. She was also quite anti-social; she only had one friend in class, and she didn't seem to really talk to anyone in the academy. However, she was professional, and when discussions were had in class, it's like a switch flipped with her; she was able to speak loudly, more clearly, more *confidently* -- because she knew what she was talking about. Maybe this wasn't displacement. Fuck, I should really talk to Hannibal about this. I stood up once everyone was settled, my slideshow ready on the projector. The case I was sharing with the students today was a particularly nasty one, and better -- the BAU wanted help on it. I felt a pang of regret. They needed fresh minds now that I was gone. "Ted Hansen," I said, clicking the slides to the first victim's photo. "Found hung in his bedroom, his legs severed from his torso." I clicked through photos of the crime scene. "Our killer wants to send a message with Hansen's body, considering the gruesome, inhumane details. It is of note that the cause of death was a gunshot to the head, meaning everything else you see here was done postmortem. The method itself wasn't important to this killer. The display --" I clicked to the next slide. "Is the the important part."

Mitch Daymond

likes to blow things up. protector.

Austin Szerba

confused.

Tadpole Courderoy

Kind, introverted, ambitious.