A/N: So sorry if the characters seem OC. This is what I got from the movie:

Sif: Headstrong, not one to back away from battle

Thor: Ignorant, not cowardly, not one to think before battle.

Loki: Cautious, thinks before acting. (At least, in the beginning he does.)

So that's probably how I'll end up creating them. If you have any traits I should add, please tell me!

The barracks were almost how Sif had pictured them before she came here. The sleeping areas were in a big circle, and in the middle of the circle was an outside area for training. Boys milled around the big metal circle, but none seemed to pay any attention to her.

Do I have to shout, "Hey! I am female!" She wondered, thinking the boys more ignorant then she had expected. They could at least see that there was someone of the opposite gender in their wake.

Thor and Loki came up behind her. "Do you really want to continue with this?" Loki asked. "You can back down now and not embarrass yourself."

Sif turned around to face him. "And miss all this?" Her eyes were shining. "Loki, this is amazing. I am not going to leave today. I am going to leave when I become a warrior. Can you not see? This is really what I want to do!"

"Here she goes again," Thor mumbled under his breath, but Sif apparently didn't hear him.

"I have one year to do this. One year. And then I will turn fifteen and become a true goddess. I want to spend the rest my life doing something I like, not something I do not. Because there is no going back."

"Yeah, all right." Thor said, hurrying her along. "We really have to go, Sif the Warrior."

She glared at him. "You do not think I can do it!"

"I do, except the possibility is low. . ."

Sif started to walk towards him, causing him to back up a bit.

"What he means is that he will support you and help you along the way." Loki added hastily, saving his brother.

"Yes, I do." Thor said with a thankful glance at his brother, who returned the smile of relief.

"All right. . ." She said hesitantly. "But you are going to have to stay here in the barracks too."

They looked at each other. "Sif, Father is going to have a fit."

"We really cannot stay-"

They were interrupted by the tall, lanky guard from the door, who still seemed wary by Sif's presence. "Now if you will excuse me, erm, lads and lass, I shall be showing you your lodgings for your stay here. If you will please follow me." He said in a hushed voice, not to attract attention and started to walk down the hallway.

"Now you will have to stay for a while." She grinned grimly and followed the guard.

He stopped after a few steps near an open door and said in a quiet tone, "You will be staying with a lad named Fandral. There are three beds on the other side of the room, a bunk and a cot. Lass, you get the cot. You two," He pointed at Loki and Thor, "can share the bunk."

The two boys immediately began arguing about where to sleep. Thor wanted the bottom and so did Loki. The guard looked at Sif.

"Already?" He asked. She nodded.

"Loki, you get the bottom." He said with a sigh and walked off.

"What? I have to have the top?" Thor whined in a hushed voice.

"Thor, shush!" Sif scolded.

"But-I am afraid of heights!"

"So you can fly on your own, but you are scared of heights. Thor, who would have thought? Odin's son is afraid of-"

Thor clamped a hand over her mouth. "Not. Another. Word." He growled.

Sif smiled under his hand. "I guess I have to promise," She grinned broader. "But I will never forget it!"

"I blame this all on you, Loki." Thor growled.

"Me? Why me?"

"Because if you had not cut her hair, you would not owe her a favor. And if you did not owe her a favor you would not be here. And if you were not here, then I would have the bottom bunk!"

"Boys! With you just shut up about the bunk bed?" She hissed. "I plan on going into the room right now! I'm not going to be a hermit, who does not meet her neighbors!"

She stormed in to see a blonde haired boy sitting on a cot opposite of the one she was going to sleep in. He was examining a dagger, and not paying attention to the gender of the visitors in his room.

"You can place your stuff on the cot." He mumbled to her. "Feel free to shove somethings under it."

Sif grinned. He does not seem to know that I'm female or anything. This will certainly be interesting.

"Perfectly fine with me." She said back to him and started to walk back to her cot.

The boy, Fandral, shot up in his bed. He was rubbing his eyes, like this was a dream. Sif smirked, for she could see him over her shoulder. "Trying to believe it is not true?" She murmured under her breath, intending for the boy to hear her.

Thor and Loki marched into the room. They both raced for the bunks at the same time, but Loki, being smaller and a bit quicker, reached it first.

"Ha!" He exclaimed. Thor crossed his arms and grumbled a bit, climbing the ladder to his bunk.

"Boys, you are fourteen, for Asgard's sake!" (A/N: I have no idea if they have any gods or anything, since they are gods, so perhaps Asgard will work.) She almost shouted. "Can you not you stop fighting?"

Meanwhile, Fandral still sat there, rubbing his eyes, like he could not believe that there was a girl in his room. What is she doing here? Perhaps one of their girlfriends, wishing them off or something.

"So, I'm bunking with three new boys. This is not-"

Sif interrupted him. "A girl and two boys." She said, fixing his mistake.

"Right, a girl and two boys." He muttered. "Am I going crazy?"

"Nope."

"So, what are you doing here, miss? Women are not allowed in here."

"Sif kind of pushed her way past the guard." Loki said, answering for her.

"I see. How did you get past Brusis?"

"Who?"

"The mute. He's supposed the 'fighter' as you might say. The tall one, Laiiry, does talking, and Brusis does the fighting."

"I just pushed my way into here." Sif said, with a wave of her hand. "Not too challenging."

Fandral sniffed, his perspective changing of her in every second. "Wait until Hogun and Volstagg hear this. A girl, fighting!"

He walked out of the room.

Sif grimaced. "What is up with him?"

"Bad day?" Thor suggested, having calmed down from the bunk experience.

"No, I think he is judgmental or something."

"Does that not bother you?"

"No, it does not. I'll just show him on the practice courts. He will see not to judge me."

Loki shrugged. "If you are sure, then Sif. We start tomorrow, so be prepared."

"I could start now." She suggested.

Thor shook his head. "And get better then Loki and me? No way!"

"In your dreams, Thor. I will always be better then you at this kind of stuff."

She walked out of the door, leaving the brothers to have their own conversation. Loki broke the silence.

"Thor, I am telling Father."

"Telling him what? That we are at barracks? He is not going to care, he wanted us to come anyway-"

"No, about Sif being here."

"You cannot!"

"Why not? He has the right to know."

"You know Sif wanted to be a warrior."

"Yes, and I know that she is going to get hurt out here."

"No, Sif's tough. Not many people can beat me in arm-wrestling and she is one of those people."

"You do not understand the seriousness of this. You are all fun and games, Thor. Listen up, life is not a game!"

"Loki! Can you not give her a chance?"

"One week." He growled and remained silent.

"And if she does not meet your standards?" Thor asked hesitantly.

Loki did not answer. Thor sighed. He would let Sif stay. He would support her in some way.

Sif, meanwhile, paused outside the door. It she did not usually eavesdrop, but when it was about her, perhaps it was needed.

The door was thick, so she did not hear much. Telling Odin? Loki cannot. Wait, what is Thor saying? I cannot hear-

"What are you doing her, girl?" Someone sneered. Sif turned around. A group of boys had gathered around her, forming a circle.

"Just the same as you," She responded coolly. "Training to be a warrior god, or goddess, in my part."

"Girls cannot fight!"

"I will show you tomorrow." Sif said curtly, opening the door to her room and slipping in without a sound.

"Sif!" Thor exclaimed. "Thank goodness you are here! I think I am going crazy. Loki seems to be ignoring me."

"He has been talking the poor wall's ear off for the past few minutes. Save me, Sif." Loki muttered.

Sif grinned. "What are friend's for?" She asked him, like she had not just heard the conversation that had went between the two brothers.

"So, Thor, how is Odin going to react when you tell him you are at the barracks?"

"He is going to be fine with it, unlike your mother."

"I almost forgot!" Sif gasped. "My mother wanted me to come home at dinner! You have got to be kidding me."

Thor grinned evilly. "How do you think she will feel if she knows her only daughter is training to be a warrior goddess?"

Sif moaned, "She is going to kill me! I might as well die now!"

"I would like to see that." A new voice called. Fandral had slipped into the room without anyone seeing him.

Sif just scowled.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed! Hogun and Volstagg will appear in the next chapter. Whoa! When I first started this, there were only about 40-46 Thor fanfics. Now, there is over 100! Nice job!