So guess who had a stroke of creativity while driving north from Laredo, TX on I-35 at 2:30 in the morning? That's where this little gem comes from. Guess it just goes to show that sometimes truckers get REALLY bored out on the road.
Full Summary: Threatened with the prospect of being disinherited and kicked out, everyone's favorite heiress if forced to get a job. There's only one problem, the only place that she can find might as well be a world apart from what she's used to. A story filled with hijinks, craziness, and probably a lot of fluff and most certainly some useless gay Weiss. Most of the stuff in this comes from things I've either experienced in my time as a trucker or my exhaustion filled creative ideas at 3 AM while running the roads.
Real would AU, and possibly some OOC characters as I may need to make things fit.
"You need to get a job."
Six little words, none over 3 syllables. Yet these 6 words would change Weiss Schnee's life. A job? Why would she need a job? Her family was one of the richest families in the country and she was going to one day inherit the company that her grandfather started. She didn't need a job, she had all the money she could ever need.
And yet, here she was. Standing in front of a plainly decorated, one level building that smelled of diesel fuel and heat. Up until this point she hadn't even known that heat could have a smell. 'This is going to suck so bad…' Weiss thought to herself. She searched every search engine she could find, tried job site after site, and even went to door to door and used old family connections. But this was the only place that was currently hiring, so left with no other alternative she set her shoulders back, stood up straight, and marched through the front door.
As soon as she entered, she was hit in the face with the smell of grease and fast food. Directly in front of her lay a long bar with a cash register stand on the end and stools in front of it. Along the walls were booths with benches that were covered in cracked and faded leather that matched the brown interior of the building. She also noticed a sign hanging over a door off to her left past the end of the bar that read "DRIVER'S ONLY". Before she could take her surroundings in anymore, a blonde woman around her age came out of a swinging door behind the bar. "Welcome to the Crescent Rose Truck Stop! What can I get'cha?" asked the woman with a cheerful attitude that Weiss simply could not return.
"Hi, I called yesterday about the job listing you posted?" responded Weiss as politely as she could. No sense in making any comments that would disqualify her from getting the job right away. "Ohhhh, you must be that girl dad mentioned! I'll go tell him you're here!" said the obviously excitable blonde who immediately rushed back through the door so fast it made Weiss' head spin. Standing by herself awkwardly for a moment, Weiss decided she might as well sit down on one of the stools and wait instead of looking even more out of place than usual.
Busying herself with reading a menu that had been left out on the counter, Weiss didn't notice the girl had silently walked up in front of her. "Um, so since my dad is kind of busy at the moment I was asked to come give you an interview for the job" came a high pitched voice that almost startled the white haired girl. Weiss looked up and heard the second six words that would change her life.
"Hi there, my name is Ruby!"
'Wowza'