A/N: This is my first NCIS LA story so please be kind to me. I haven't quite got a grip on all of the characters yet so please stick with me. It doesn't roll with canon so again sorry.
Disclaimer: I don't own or intend to make any money off this story. All of the characters belong to CBS except of course my own.
Please R & R it would be much appreciated. Anything and everything.
"But it was too noisy." G Callen complained. Sam rolled his chocolate brown eyes.
"G this is getting serious. You need to find a place to live." Callen didn't answer him instead he pushed open the rickety doors that lead into headquarters. Sam stopped short as he had stepped over the threshold. Stepping out of the dark Hetty emerged.
"Mr Hanna could you excuse us please?" Sam nodded and walked over to his desk with a smirk across his handsome features.
"Don't start Hetty." Callen said as he went to walk around the small woman. Hetty stopped him,
"I have found you a place to live Mr Callen." Callen turned around and looked at her.
"Hetty I can find my own place to live."
"From the complaints that I have been hearing you, clearly, cannot find your own place to live Mr Callen. Now here is the address. I am giving you the day to move in." Callen went to open his mouth, "I will not take no for an answer Mr Callen." She held out the piece of paper and Callen took it without saying a word. Driving along the road Callen looked out of the window of his car,
"That's not it." He muttered to himself. He drove for another five minutes and then stopped and looked out of his window again. He smiled he had finally found it. Climbing out of his car he opened the boot and pulled out his two bags with his stuff in them. He looked at his belongings and grinned no way was his unpacking going to take all day. He climbed up the stone steps and walked along the main corridor on the ground floor to find the supervisors door. It didn't take him long to find it and he knocked. Within a couple of minutes a fat man in an off white vest answered the door. Callen stepped back,
"Hi, I'm G Callen. I believe I live in one of your apartments." The man looked him over and nodded,
"Yes. I have your key here." he walked away from the door and then returned holding a key. "Your on the ground floor. First door on the left." He closed the door before Callen could say anything. Shaking his head he walked back along the corridor until he found his apartment. He placed his bags down in front of the blue door and put the key in the lock; opening the door he pushed his bags over the threshold. Taking his key out of the lock he put it in his pocket and closed the door. Looking around his new apartment he could see why it would take him the whole day. It would take him that long just to make it habitable for human beings.
NCIS:
Back at headquarters Hetty appeared next to Sam's desk.
"What is it Hetty?"
"We have a visitor. I am looking to employ her to replace Dom." Sam went to open his mouth to say something but decided not to say anything. Instead he tried to change tack,
"Shouldn't G be here for this? Besides I thought we had already replaced Dom with Deaks." Hetty shook her head but didn't say anything. At the sound of a vehicle pulling up Sam turned his head towards the door. Hetty smiled,
"Ah she's early. Send her through to my office Mr Hanna when she appears." Hetty walked away towards her desk area, which Sam thought it was very odd of her to call an office. He heard the car door shut and two minutes later in walked a young woman of about 28. She was tall, with long brown hair and she was thin but not horribly so. To Sam she looked like trouble. She was wearing a navy pin stripe suit and looked like she could topple over at any time in the shoes that she was wearing. Sam stood up and approached her she backed away slightly.
"Hi, I'm Special Agent Sam Hanna. Hetty's waiting for you. Follow me." The girl nodded and followed him. He led her to Hetty's "office" and left the girls to talk. Hetty looked at her new recruit,
"Tell me Miss Mitchell why do you want this job?" the girl looked at the little woman in front of her,
"Well Ma'am. I like the idea of undercover work, I've never done it before but I'm a quick study. Also I want to work with the best and I was told the best work here." Hetty raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything for a couple of minutes.
"You say you have no undercover experience?" the young lady shook her head,
"No Ma'am."
"Ok then. You're hired. First lesson don't call me Ma'am. Hetty will be fine. The man that brought you in here is Special Agent Hanna. He may look scary but he's a pussycat really. I will introduce to the rest of the team. Follow me." The woman followed Hetty out and approached four desks, two on either side. She cleared her throat,
"That there is our LAPD liaison officer Marty Deaks." She pointed to a tallish man with long blonde hair, she nodded at him, "This is Special Agent Kensi Blye." The pretty woman nodded at her,
"It's about time there was another woman on this team."
"And you've already met Special Agent Hanna." The young woman nodded but wouldn't give him eye contact. "Everyone this is Miss Cameron Mitchell." Cameron turned to Hetty and said,
"Who's missing?" Hetty smiled but Sam said,
"Wow Hetty she doesn't miss a thing does she?" his voice dripping with sarcasm. Cameron raised an eyebrow at him and replied,
"You know sarcasm is the lowest form of wit. Did you by any chance write the book on how not to use it?" Sam just stared at her. Hetty cleared her throat before Sam had the chance to retaliate.
"The Special Agent in charge isn't here today. Sam there is his partner. He is currently moving into his new lodgings. Speaking of which follow me Miss Mitchell. I shall introduce you to the rest of the team when you start work tomorrow morning." Cameron smiled at all of them and said with a wave of her hand,
"Nice to meet you all." She got a chorus of goodbyes and then they went silent as they watched her talk to Hetty and then whisper amongst themselves. She smiled and shook her head slightly. Oh the joys of being the new girl she thought to herself.