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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2006 20:10:12 GMT
After the joyous ceremony, S'reena tentatively walked amongst the cadets. ~no, officers~ she corrected herself, looking almost grim when she did. Yet when she spotted the newly promoted marine, she couldn't help but smile. "Relax lieutenant!" she shouted at him, over the roar of the sea, "before you pull something. How often do you need me to tell you that?"
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She stayed well away from the water, as she made her way over to the marine. "Enjoying yourself Mr Smith?" she asked carefully, "I know this may not be your usual liking, but you realy should learn how to relax." Her smile widened when a small band started playing and she gave him an inquisitive look. "Do you know how to dance?" she asked, "if not now is just a good time to learn as any. Let's go."
Not awaiting further answer, she pulled the marine along, catching Michael's inquisitive glance as she did so. However, her husband smiled as he realized what she was doing, and he got to his feet too. Knowing that the nanny was nearby to watch the children, Michael walked up to Brelev. "Care to dance commander?" he asked, seeing as that Nurem had found herself a dancing partner in Daya.
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Post by krythan on Mar 10, 2006 20:19:26 GMT
Krythan exits the now crowded room and makes his way to his quarters in order to get changed having no contact with any other crew members as he walked. The feeling had faded and he was now prepaired to leave the ship whenever possible to get enroute to the orders that he didn't have yet.
Perhaps he could visit family with the time he had and get back to his old life before the new life came into play but he knew there wouldn't be that much time. Soon finding himself outside his door he stepped inside and looked around at the sparsly decorated room with two beds, one used very little the other being his, he changed back into his uniform and unclipped his old rank off and replaced it with the new ensign marker.
Krythan packed his things tightly in a bag and awaited the orders for him and the other cadets to disembark and go to their new ships with his bag on one end of the bed and himself on the other.
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Post by aparis on Mar 11, 2006 4:49:27 GMT
What he was saying registered, and she then understood that her information was completely safe. She felt so alone, and didn't want to go without family any more. She knew that in time a starship crew grew as family, but she wanted more than just that. She took the vial, and without thinking, hesitating, or question, she put it to her lips and drank.
Immediately she felt different, and she didn't know how to describe it. It felt like the part of her that was missing was finally restored. She handed back the vial to him, and smiled.
"Well, brother, lets celebrate." She said, and grabbed two coconuts handing him one.
"Promise me, that no matter where you go in the fleet, that you will always keep in contact. I know we have our little bond, but no one should know about that. Besides that is just feelings, I would want to know how you are getting on now and again." She said and noticed several were starting to dance. She ignored the rest for now, and hoped that a few instructors didn't have two left feet.
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Post by brelev on Mar 11, 2006 6:35:45 GMT
Brelev finished up with a few of the decorations as the rest of the crew cadets and any other geusts arrived. Not being very familiar with the instructer's role in graduations she tood back and watched the others greet their cadets and offer some advice. She was going to go speak with Cadet Nurem when Admiral Drew arrived and began the graduation ceremony. She took a seat beside Daya, feeling somewhat confused about his grass skirt since the computer had said only the women wore them.
She applauded at each cadet's name, although specifically vigerously when Tinyl's name was called, A Lieutenant Jr Grade, she'd graduated an Ensign herself.
The ceremony came to a close and Brelev fought her way past through the crowds to her ex-cadet. She noted Commander Paris having a deep conversation with Cadet Farsir and wonderd if that was expected of her.
"So Lieutenant Nurem, has a nice ring to it doesn't it?" Brelev asked Tinyl.
<Tag Tinyl>
"I'm afraid I don't have a great deal of outstanding advice, you came to me knowing a great deal and frankly I wasn't really in your department. So I'll leave you with this: Never underestimate your own abilities or those of comrades, but always prepare for mistakes, after all I haven't met a species yet who is perfect." Brelev gave the cadet a quick hug, not feeling entirely comfortable with such contact herself, but feelings of obligation outweighed her hesitations.
<Tag Tinyl>
"I'm glad to see my first cadet didn't give up on me." Brelev laughed.
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Post by desertpride on Mar 11, 2006 15:16:16 GMT
Pride: Felt the change and understood what his new sister had said. Before we I leave I will show you how to Heal yourself. Remember to only heal enought to get throught what you are dealing with Starfleet already drills me about it I dont want them doing the samething to you. Now whats this dance everybody is doing.
Pride looked and was amazed at what he was seeing he looked back at his new sister sent here a hug and asked her to teach him how to dance.
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Post by aparis on Mar 11, 2006 17:40:55 GMT
Angel heard him, and smiled. She looked forward to that lesson, and nodded at his instructions about healing herself.
"Don't worry, I will remember. Besides I am a doctor, I am sure I could cover up the healing part with the look of real medicine. Something I am sure no one would think of, and if they did, well they would have no proof." She said, and saw the look on his face. She chuckled.
She then felt all warm and cozy on the inside, and knew he had sent her a hug. She then got this feeling of wanting to learn to dance. It felt strange, especially since she knew how to dance already, and then she realized that it came from Pride. She smiled and nodded.
They both headed out on the dance floor. She sent him instructions, so he wouldn't look like a fool. First she sent him the message of putting his hand on her waist, then she sent him one telling him to take hold of her hand, and she also sent some of her relaxed feelings to him.
"No worries, and if you step on my feet, well it won't hurt me for too long. Besides it wouldn't be the first time a guy stepped on my feet while dancing." She said and sent him a message about him leading. If you start to sway to the beat, then I will follow. If you move left, then I move left. The guy is in charge on the dance floor. He lets the girl know when and where to move. Don't worry about looking foolish, and don't look at my feet. Always look a girl in the eye. She thought, and noticed he started to sway to the beat. She followed him movements, and smiled encouragingly.
(Pride)
The dance was over, and she smiled. "Thanks, but there is something I really need to do. I will see you later." She said and walked off the dance floor.
She looked around to see where he could possibly be, and she noticed where he was. She walked on over to him, and he didn't look pleased to see her.
"I know that stunt about your health wasn't wise, and I am sorry that I helped out in it instead of stopping it. I should have stopped it. I have learned from my mistake, and I hope you can forgive my bad judgement." She said standing there hoping he would forgive her. She wasn't sure what it was about him, but she knew there was something there. At least she had felt something was there, she just wasn't sure if he felt it or if there was indeed anything.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2006 1:30:12 GMT
Jason couldn't believe that Angel Paris was actually heading his way. She was the women that had allowed her cadet to actually fake syptoms of a illness. Something that Jason would never go through again. Jason was about to say something, before she stopped him and started to speak.
"I know that stunt about your health wasn't wise, and I am sorry that I helped out in it instead of stopping it. I should have stopped it. I have learned from my mistake, and I hope you can forgive my bad judgement."
Jason looked at the doctor and for the briefest moment they locked eyes. He knew that she was sincerly sorry, but he was just so angry. How could someone do that to someone else.
"Commander Paris, you did something that I would of never done to my worst enemy," Jason said glad that he was in a good mood before she had come up next to him.
<Tag Angel>
"It still shocks me to know that you would allow that," Jason said," even though I know that it was teaching your cadet a lesson."
Through all of this, Angel just kept looking at him, and it unnerved him. Her eyes pierced through and they were enchanting.
"Commander, if I may ask why are you starting?"
<Tag Angel>
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Post by aparis on Mar 13, 2006 1:47:24 GMT
She wasn't surprised by his words, she didn't expect to be forgiven for her part in that stunt.
"I know it was, and I am truly sorry that happened at all." She said starting to leave when he suddenly continues, which takes her by surprised, but not for long.
What did that teach my cadet? That it is okay to mess with people's health, that it was okay to trick people. Why did we pick him? Why did I even allow that? It didn't teach my cadet the right thing, and I know that. What have I done? She thought, and decided she couldn't let him think that it was teaching my cadet in medicine.
"Yes, I was teaching my cadet something, but it was the wrong thing to teach him. I don't think he learned about medicine from that, and if I wanted to teach him about medicine from that I should have found another way." She said, and found it hard to take her eyes away from him. She didn't know what it was about him, but she knew there was something going on. She just wished she could pinpoint what it was.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to stare. If you never want to speak to me again, and if you never forgive me, then I understand." She said and looked at him one last time. She turned and walked away, feeling like her heart had stopped from beating.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2006 2:23:15 GMT
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to stare. If you never want to speak to me again, and if you never forgive me, then I understand." She said
Jason didn't know what he was thinking, but he stopped her from leaving.
"Com...Angel please stop," Jason said.
She heard him and turned around. "Why should I? I can understand, I am a horrible person."
"I never said you were a horrible person, you just caused me pain for no stupid reason," Jason said finally letting Angel go." Plus I have barely even talked to you."
"I know I am a horrible person. Look at what I helped to do you. Are you saying that a good person would do that?" She said not sure what to believe any more
"Look, what you did was stupid," Jason said," in fact it was very stupid, but I have done stupid things as well. So what if I say I forget what you did and start all over?"
"Would you really do that?" She said surprised by his words. She knew she had done something completely stupid, but she didn't know if she could live with her actions. She did hope they could start over, and she realized why.
"Angel Paris, I'm Jason Reynolds," Jason said extending his hand," its very nice to meet you."
She took his hand and smiled. "It is nice to meet you too. I don't know what you have heard about me, but you must have heard something. Otherwise you wouldn't know my name, so I deny all you have heard." She said and chuckled.
Jason couldn't help but laugh. To be honest he hadn't heard much of her, but he wouldn't mind getting to know her better.
"Then I will deny everything as well," Jason said still laughing.
"Did you want to take a walk, go somewhere where no one is watching? If so, then I just need to say bye to my brother." She said and smiled.
"I would love to, but I have to take a rain check," Jason said," I've been told that I have a personal message from my folks and I need to get to that. After that I'm free."
"Look me up then?" She said hoping he would say yes. She blushed a little, and didn't realize it.
Jason saw her blush and just smiled.
"Yes of course I will, but seriously I have to go now."
"Ok, I will see you later." She said, and just smiled back. She decided on something. She winked at him, and then went to find a good dancing partner.
Jason saw Angel leave and join the graduation party. He stood there for a moment, before he remembered why he had to leave.
OOC: JP between myself and Angel
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Post by desertpride on Mar 13, 2006 14:30:32 GMT
Pride: Notice his sister better yet Commander Paris was talking to Commander Reynolds. He could tell she was up set. He didn't feel anything it was her body language the told what he needed to know. He was going to have to remember that she out ranked him and he would have to remember starfleet regs. He sent her another hug and went looking for Ensign Farsir.
Pride: Knew he was going to have to leave soon there was a high warp shuttle waiting for him to take him to the Scavenger it appeared that his request had been approved and that was going to be his new home. He promised himself that he would try to get back here one day.
Pride noticed Commander S'reena and walked up to her to say his goodbeyes. He was also hoping to talk to farsir before he left and planned on leaving a message for Commader paris. Alot has changed he thought to himself. Now I have to lead I'll be expected to perform up to the rank that I'ev earned. He had no doubt that he would but sometimes you wonder did I make the right choice.
Pride went looking for commander S'reena <S' reena>
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2006 15:52:56 GMT
S'reena and Smith stopped their swing around the dancefloor as Pride tapped her on the shoulder. "Seems you're being tapped off Lieutenant Smith," she smiled, motioning the cadet towards other free women standing about the dancefloor. "Don't be shy, you're a marine! Anyone'll want to dance with you."
Once Smith had walked off, she smiled at Pride. "Not planning to step onto my toes are you?" she playfully chided him. She swung him onto the dancefloor. "So, did you enjoy your training mission? You ARE going to put everything we've taught you to good use aren't you?"
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Post by desertpride on Mar 13, 2006 20:57:27 GMT
Pride smiled as Smith has he cut in he got the impression that smith was all to happy to stop dancing. Pride to the commanders hands. Pride was busy trying to keep up with commander she was a pretty good dancer. Yes commander I plan on useing everthing that I have learned. I have to admit I'm going to miss the Hanson she was the first ship that I got to pilot on my own.
I was told I might get the Scavenger so I was looking for some last minute advice not about the ship just in general. It would seem that I will be on my own. I'm not scared I'm just looking for some advice as what to expect? Pride left the question in air as he was struggling not to step on the commanders feet.
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Post by abbeykittner on Mar 14, 2006 12:12:48 GMT
Tinyl straightened her skirt and the lai which lay across her shoulders and around her neck. The flowers fragrant but scratchy against her skin. She fidgeted before leaving her quarters and heading for the holodeck where their graduation was taking place.
Once there her knees knocked nervously, for some reason this was harder for her. Maybe it was the uncertainty of what the outcome would be, at least on the job she knew there were unexpected events, here though ...
She stood at attention as the Admiral approached and stood before her.
“Tinyl Nurem, you have graduated Starfleet Academy, and are awarded the rank of Lieutenant Junior grade”
She took the box, a look of shock crossing her features. Lt. Jr. Grade, that was certainly a surprise.
After the ceremony she moved off a short distance, just looking at her new pip, laying in its box.
"So Lieutenant Nurem, has a nice ring to it doesn't it?" Cmdr. Brelev asked Tinyl as she approached.
“To be honest Sir, it’s kind of scary.” She smiled though “But, yes, it does have a nice ring to it.”
"I'm afraid I don't have a great deal of outstanding advice, you came to me knowing a great deal and frankly I wasn't really in your department. So I'll leave you with this: Never underestimate your own abilities or those of comrades, but always prepare for mistakes, after all I haven't met a species yet who is perfect." Brelev gave the cadet a quick hug, not feeling entirely comfortable with such contact herself, but feelings of obligation outweighed her hesitations.
Tinyl returned the hug and settled back as the two continued to chat.
"I'm glad to see my first cadet didn't give up on me." Brelev laughed.
(Hope this is enough, trying to catch up and still busy dealing with things until tomorrow, and helping the family)
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Post by jasonfarsir on Mar 14, 2006 15:05:30 GMT
OOC: Since I don't know what ship my character will be serving on because my email is still messed up so I will be putting this lack of knowledge into my post.
IC: Farsir was looking for one of his superiors because he had not yet got anything on what ship he will be serving on.
"Excuse me, sir" Farsir said after waiting for them to finish talking to who they were talking to. "I was wondering if you know what ship I was transferring to?
<tag anyone who was an instructor>
"Thank you, and I'm sorry for bothering,"
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Post by desertpride on Mar 15, 2006 14:40:53 GMT
Pride: looked around one last time at the party well he thought its time to go. He recorded a messaged for commander Paris telling her what she needed to know and promise to write when he could. Making sure she knew that he was reporting to the USS Scavenger. He looked at the ocean one last time and headed for the shuttle bay time to go the thought. He sent a feeling of goodbye to his new sister and left.
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Post by beetle on Mar 19, 2006 19:11:50 GMT
Bedell Smith was not used to the laid-back attitude of Starfleet. The Marines were much more strict about interactions between collegues, especially between superiors and subordinates. But here, even the First Officer of his training vessel was willing, no seeking, to dance with him. Smith knew exactly why, too. She was trying to help him relax, and it worked... sort of. It was extremely awkward for him to be dancing with the commander, and it never did get any less awkward for him. However, when Pride cut in, Smith relaxed considerably. Compared to dancing with Commander Hope, anything else here would be easy. Except maybe dancing with Admiral Drew.
So Beetle -- for that was his nickname off-duty (he got it in Basic) -- went over to Tinyl Nurem and Commander Brelev. He and Nurem had first met on the holo-mission on the Conqueror, before their training mission on the Hanson. They seemed to hit it off, professionally of course, and this was just the setting to get to know each other better.
"Pardon me, ma'am," Smith said to Brelev. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."
He turned to Nurem. "Would you care to dance?"
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