[Drabble] The Devil Wears Prada
TITLE: The Devil Wears Prada
AUTHOR: nicis_anatomy
CHARACTERS: Jethro Gibbs
GENRE: Gen, Humor, Pre-series
RATING: PG
WORD COUNT: 200
SUMMARY: It doesn't take long for Jethro to realize that his new team member will turn his life into hell ... - for challenge #161 'New beginnings' at ncisdrabble100.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters (although I'd love to own Action Figure Gibbs), nor am I making any money from them. If I would Season 5 would have ended different.
NOTE: I wrote this on my way home. In the car. Thankful for each red light ;) Not beta'd.
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"Gibbs, I'd like you to meet your new team member." The director beamed like a poor version of Santa Claus. Gibbs stepped into the office, as usual looking more like someone that just had to learn that Christmas had been cancelled.
"It's nice to meet you, Sir." The woman sitting on the chair in front of the desk smiled.
Nodding almost unnoticeable, Gibbs ignored the hand she was offering him. The rest of her, however, was something he couldn't ignore so easily.
Her long red hair, she had put up in her neck; her skirt that could easily be confused with a belt; the matching blouse that looked more expensive that everything he had in his own closet together, and last but not least her shiny shoes; altogether things that would turn his life here at NCIS into his own private hell.
"Can't work a crime scene in heels," he muttered after a short moment of silence, giving the director his famous stares, before he headed for the door again, slamming it behind him.
"Is he always that …"
"Grumpy?" The director gave her an apologetic look. "You'll get used to it eventually, Agent Shepard. Come on, I'll show you around."
- The End -
AUTHOR: nicis_anatomy
CHARACTERS: Jethro Gibbs
GENRE: Gen, Humor, Pre-series
RATING: PG
WORD COUNT: 200
SUMMARY: It doesn't take long for Jethro to realize that his new team member will turn his life into hell ... - for challenge #161 'New beginnings' at ncisdrabble100.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters (although I'd love to own Action Figure Gibbs), nor am I making any money from them. If I would Season 5 would have ended different.
NOTE: I wrote this on my way home. In the car. Thankful for each red light ;) Not beta'd.
~*~*~*~*~
"Gibbs, I'd like you to meet your new team member." The director beamed like a poor version of Santa Claus. Gibbs stepped into the office, as usual looking more like someone that just had to learn that Christmas had been cancelled.
"It's nice to meet you, Sir." The woman sitting on the chair in front of the desk smiled.
Nodding almost unnoticeable, Gibbs ignored the hand she was offering him. The rest of her, however, was something he couldn't ignore so easily.
Her long red hair, she had put up in her neck; her skirt that could easily be confused with a belt; the matching blouse that looked more expensive that everything he had in his own closet together, and last but not least her shiny shoes; altogether things that would turn his life here at NCIS into his own private hell.
"Can't work a crime scene in heels," he muttered after a short moment of silence, giving the director his famous stares, before he headed for the door again, slamming it behind him.
"Is he always that …"
"Grumpy?" The director gave her an apologetic look. "You'll get used to it eventually, Agent Shepard. Come on, I'll show you around."
- The End -