Second Lieutenant Sansa Stark had no idea what was in store for her. Situational displacement from her family helped her in the choice to accept a full scholarship to the state university as a ROTC recruit. Her books smarts and good looks were certainly helpful along the way. She graduated with a Fine Arts degree and the opportunity for some life and job skills in the US Army Reserve. "What's one weekend a month, 2 weeks a year… only 6 more years on my contract…." Sansa though to herself and she readied herself for her first reserve weekend as a Quartermaster officer.
Staff Sergeant Sandor Clegane looked forward to his drill weekends. He worked in the armory, focusing on troop training and readiness. He had an assistant, Specialist Waters, who not only was quiet and minded his business, but was the best small arms repairer Clegane had ever seen.
The soldiers fell into formation, it was autumn, but winter was coming.
Clegane was distracted; he noticed a tall, slim, beautiful red head with piercing blue eyes. She did not look like she belonged in the US Army. He noticed his superior, Captain Baratheon noticed her as well.
Chapter 1 _
Sansa
She looked around at the soldiers, from her vantage point at the side of the formation. As it was her first drill, she had not yet been assigned a platoon.
A handsome, but cruel looking man began to speak to the soldiers "As most of you know I am Cpt. Baratheon. I am acting company commander as our Captain Jaime Lannister and First Sergeant Brienne Tarth are otherwise assigned this weekend. If you have any questions, you will address them to me."
Sansa could not help but be distracted by the tallest man she had ever seen. He was rolling his eyes while Capt. Baratheon spoke. He looked completely disinterested in the entire proceedings. He also had a very severe looking burn covering half of his face.
The formation was dismissed and Sansa stood there, rather uncomfortably deciding what to do next. Her thoughts were interrupted by an older solider "Sergeant First Class Baelish, if you please LT Stark." The man introduced himself. "Captain Lysa Arryn mentioned we were to expect you today. Capt. Arryn is in charge of our Battalions supply. It is my duty to make sure that we do not give out anything… ha-ha, I mean, make sure the soldiers have exactly what they need."
Sansa noticed it was implied "but nothing else"….
Baelish continued "You're to work with me and we'll get this unit's supply section in order. I have heard good things about you Ma'am."
Off the two of them went together to the supply area.
A/N Thanks for taking the time to read my story. The first few chapters are a little slow, but the chapters are short and do pick up with more sansan and aryaxgentry. So please do keep reading. As always I would appreciate feedback... even if it is constructive! many thanks!
