Heimdall x reader

Chapter 18 - Phoenix

Disclaimer - harsh language

As you all got closer they stopped and lined up. Some of them gave you the side eye but the others just looked straight ahead.

You noticed one kid who was a little smaller than the rest of them. He had a black eye and some cuts on his face. You walked down the line and stopped in front of him.

"What happened to you?" You asked in a tough voice as you kept a straight face. He looked down before looking at a boy down the line a ways. You saw the other boy glare at him before looking straight ahead again.

"Nothing, Ma'am, just from practicing." He said in a shaky tone. You didn't respond to him but just walked back down the line to Sif. You waited there with her for a moment before Odin came down. He stood in front of all of the trainees before looking over at you.

"Sif, The Warriors Three, Lady Y/n, can I trust you to teach these future soldiers to be the most elite force in the Nine Realms?" He asked as he walked over to all of you.

"Yes Allfather." They all said at once while you nodded your head in a respectful way. He then walked away leaving you with the recruits.

"Look at all of this fresh blood." Fandral said as he walked down the line with Volstagg following behind him. They then stopped in front of a tall, muscular boy, the one who most likely beat the smaller boy up.

"This one looks promising, good foundation for a warrior. His build is impressive for his size, but that doesn't mean he's a good fighter, yet." Sif said walking over to him. The boy smirked as you walked up as well, making you glare at him with a flash of red pass through your eyes. His smirk disappeared immediately.

"What do you think, Y/n?" Hogun asked you.

"I see arrogance in his eyes, a brute of a personality, I don't know what he is yet." You said before walking with them down the line. They then stopped at the smaller boy again.

"Look, we have a sickly one joining us." Volstagg said making your stoic expression fade into a glare.

"Kid?" You asked the boy. He looked up at you for a second before back at the ground.

"Yes, ma'am?" He said on a shaky tone.

"Name?" You asked.

"Magnus, Magnus Bothvarson." He said before looking up at you all. You nodded right after, signifying you were happy to make his acquaintance.

"Your Bothvar's son? No wonder you are as frail as a newborn fawn, your father was the same way, he did last longer on the battle field than we thought though." Fandral said laughing with Volstagg, Hogun, and the rest of the boys in the line up.

"Enough, for shame on all of you, a warrior does not mock a fellow soldier, real warriors mind their own business and think only for their people." You said in a angered tone. The Warriors three stopped laughing but the recruits did not, instead they kept laughing and gave you a weird look.

You then used your fire to make a circle around them all before making it go away. They stopped laughing immediately and stared at you in horror.

"Now that I seem more like the real deal, does anyone want to know what we did on Olympus when soldiers acted out of line." You yelled. They all stayed quiet and looked at you like scared children.

"No, good." You said in a harsh tone.

After a long first day of getting them the basics, they all picked out a weapon they wanted to excel in. Some of them were given roles while other got to chose. Both Magnus and Asmund the top pick of the Three, chose swords. You mentally facepalmed when Magnus chose that weapon.