The Meeting Nyota was just a normal high school student, well, a normal top ranking high school student... She was smart, she was polite, she was the school's outcast. Nobody wanted to hang out with the brainiac teachers pet. She didn't have many friends and her clothes were I'll fitted because her family didn't have much money. She was a normal lonesome teen, a bunny in a dog eat dog social setting. Nyota brushed her unruly hair behind her ear as she answered a complex science question that most of her peers were confused by. She heard the notorious bad boy James Kirk snicker at her and she glared at him, before sitting down and looking down at her notes. "That's correct, thank you miss Uhura" the elderly gentlemen replied and continued his lecture. After class Nyota was trying to make her way to her next class when Kirk knocked into her, he looked back at her stuff on the ground before he continued on his way, laughing with his crew of bubblegum girls. Nyota bit her lip and adjusted her dorky glasses, she felt tears burning behind her eyes but she swiped them away before they could fall. Bending down she went to pick up her stuff. However a very pale hand with a green tint made it before her. "Are most male human adolescents so quick to mistreat a female of their own race?" A monotone voice asked, she looked up to see a young man, possibly in her grade with pointed eyebrows and a very serious haircut. "Thank you..." She told him and remembered that he had asked a question "To me they seem to enjoy mistreating", she huffed and gratefully took her books he extended to her. "Why is a vampire here?" She blurted, feeling embarrassed to ask such a personal question. "...I did not find the Vampiric schooling system to be educating enough" He answered hesitantly, which Nyota found odd, Vampire education systems were said to be the best and that Vampires were leading innovators and incredibly smart, they usually didn't interact with humans because they considered the creatures to be brutish. "Interesting" Nyota smiled up at the boy and he raised his eyebrow at her blatant show of emotion. "My name is Nyota" she volunteered, picking at her old baggy pants. "I assume you state your name in the hope that I will too, Spock is my given name". They walked together in silence, then Nyota realized that they were both going to the same class, her Physics class. "Why..?"- she was interrupted by her teacher, "Ah! You must be the teacher aid! Welcome!" Their very flamboyant teacher exclaimed.