Graduation was approaching surprisingly fast to us and we finally handed our responsibility's to the sophomores and juniors in the HSR's and also made them promise to graduate so we didn't have to kill them for not graduating. We also made them promise that they would keep the HSR's group going after all this time of people thinking they had no group of friends would find the HSR's or the HSR's would find them. They promised us they would also stick together and our legacy would live on in the High School even after we were all gone.

Soon everything was squared away in High School and we made a bet with the Criminal Minds crew a week before graduation. Normally we didn't gamble but we knew we would win this bet without even trying. We had to wait after a while before we knew we had won but didn't tell anyone though we knew we had won before the proof was seen.

"Garcia." Morgan said on his cell phone as he heard her voice answer on the other end.

"So you do finally do remember I actually exist here." She said. "Took you long enough, I started to wonder if I was invisible to you all and Kyle had replaced me. I haven't seen you sense we went to see Beauty and the Beast."

"Sorry, following a bunch of teenagers around in a High School trying to catch some physco kidnapper isn't the greatest assignment we've had, but it has certainly been the most interesting and exciting. I learned a lot about how to work together and stick together from them. Anyway, Garcia their graduation is tonight and we wondered if you wanted to come along because we kinda ignored you lately."

"Kinda?"

"Man, now I'm starting to talk like them now also. I think I've been spending too much time around them after all."

"Not that, but the kinda ignored me? Completely forgot about me is more like it. Oh well, other agents have asked for some small favors lately. What time does their graduation start?"

"7 o'clock."

"I'll come then."

They hung up and then a racket was heard down the hallway of the university spectrum that was used for graduation. Morgan moved that way in curiosity. Not to his surprise, it was Kyle and us who was supposed to be downstairs with the other graduating class seniors.

"Kyle clam down golly!" I grabbed his arm and Jessie put his graduation hat back on his head. "Now hold still!" I said as we somehow got him not to take off the hat on and run around like he'd lost his mind. No wonder we all called him Crazy Kyle because he always acted crazy.

"Hey girls, Kyle," He said to us. "Shouldn't you be downstairs with the rest of the graduating class?"

"Hey Morgan," We said in unison as I fixed his hat and graduation gown. "We are supposed to be down there but who cares?"

"No more practicing the hat throwing until we are graduated," I said to Kyle and turned. "Did you get our tests back yet?" I grinned knowing we had won the bet but we hadn't told him that yet.

"Kyle your tassel is all over the place." Mandy said trying to untangle it. "I can't fix it. What did you do to it?"

I took over and got it fixed and on the left side of his face before Morgan could answer our question.

"No, we didn't get them back yet." Morgan smiled, "It took me a lot of training to pass that test. Even then, I passed it barely on my eighth time taking the test and I'd studied most of the day and night before. You can't have passed it without training. You haven't been through training and haven't studied any of the books or stuff that we all had to."

We looked at each other and smiled. "We're not like most people Morgan remember; we are the HSR's thank you very much!" I said bowing dramatically with a wide grin.

We ran down the hall laughing to meet up with the other HSR's sense we were all graduating except for a few here and there who were now the President and vice president of the HSR's. Hotch arrived with everyone else in tow but Garcia, who arrived five minutes later, and they sat down together to see us graduate. Graduation was not a surprise to them at all. We didn't pay much attention to all the speakers. All of them were some of the stuck up stupid heads (as we HSR's, call the popular kids that hated us).

As graduation ended they got to the main hallway while we were getting pictures and our diploma's a man approached Hotch. "I think you've been expecting these." he handed them a pile of paper. "These are the test that those kids took betting they could pass without going through training."

"Where are they? They owe us one-hundred bucks each." Morgan said.

"Are these scores right?" Hotch said suddenly with a surprised look on his face.

Gideon took the tests from Hotch as the man nodded, "Not one loop hole at all. No cheating took place. We made sure by checking the cameras we had in the room when they took it."

"Morgan we owe them one-hundred bucks each." Gideon turned. "They all past the tests with higher scores than any of us did. Even higher then Reid and that's saying something sense Reid has a photographic memory."

Morgan's jaw dropped to the floor.

"Are you joking?" JJ took the tests to see for herself. "Danielle: 1200/1200. Same score for Jessie and Mandy. Kyle missed one. Trent missed two. I don't want to know the rest of them." She handed the tests back to Hotch stunned at how we had higher scores then any of them.

"Oh Hotch, the director said they learned by following and watching you all. Not only were the four following you but they had a video camera on the missions whether they were discovered or not. That's how they learned and past the tests by spying. Oh, and they're joining your team." He left them.

"Not we're stuck with the HSR's." Reid said but they were all actually happy about it. We were a lot of fun to be around and made life better than they thought.

"You mean the FHSR's." We came up the hall. "Former High School Rejects," I called. "But there are still plenty of HSR's left to keep our group going at school but we no longer go to High School."

"Are those the test we took?" Jessie asked noticing the papers in Hotch's hands.

Hotch nodded, "Are you ready to come with us as real agents this time?"

"You're kidding!" Trent said nearly out of breath. "I thought I'd fail."

Hotch shook his head, "None of you failed, you've all passed embarrassing us all again but this time with your scores on the tests and you've been put on our team."

"FHSR'S ROCK ON!" We all shouted in unison laughing.

"And pay up!" I yelled to them knowing they owed us all because we had won the bet like we knew we would.

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