I'm so freaking obsessed with Star Trek haha.
Chapter one: The Garden
It was a beautiful evening in a highly elaborate garden located on the roof of the Star Fleet Academy library. The light gently flittered through the overgrowth to the stone path and classical music could be faintly heard playing from the ballroom located a building over.
A young boy of Vulcan decent walked through the breath taking garden, he was entranced by the various specimen of plants in one place, some of which he hadn't yet read about in his studies. "Fascinating" he whispered in Vulcan. His voice was one that hadn't yet reached puberty and held youthful curiosity that hadn't yet been taken over by completely logical thoughts.
He jumped when he heard a light giggle and looked over to see a girl, perhaps a couple years younger than him, staring at him with blatant curiosity and amusement. Her hair was in a complicated braid and he thought that her skin was the deep color of moist young Vulcan raised himself in what he thought was a dignified manner, feeling slightly flustered that he had been watched. The girl smiled impishly while walking up and gave him a look that suggested that he continue what he was doing, although, he didn't know how a look could suggest such a thing. It would be illogical considering humans weren't telepathic.
The boy continued his wondering of the garden with the girl in tow, the only suggested nervousness he showed was brushing his black bangs out of his eyes, he made a mental note to get his hair cut to the proper length.
The girl would point to a plant and he would lead them over to quietly observe it, only to realize that he felt incredibly peaceful, he wondered if this comfort is what it was like to be friends with someone his age.
The two didn't speak, children in nature don't need to verbally express everything if all was well. The young Vulcan mused that children don't need to know everything about one another to develop a bond, not that he had developed one. He however was well aware that he would have to return to the festivities downstairs before his parents start to worry and was sad to have to say good bye to his newfound companion, realizing this wasn't the Vulcan way, he quickly dismissed is sadness. The Vulcan quietly led them back to the party.
To his utter horror, at one point the girl had tripped and latched on to his hand, the boy held her up with shock, unable to stop the girl's emotions flowing through his palm in electric telepathy.
He knew that hand holding was completely inappropriate, and was shameful until he realized what the girl was feeling. He blushed green and his lip quirked in a brilliant smile that only a juvenile Vulcan would allow before he quickly swallowed down the slip of emotion. He could feel nothing but awe and happiness from the girl, and he was fascinated by the very human emotions coursing through her. The boy quietly tucked away the discovery of her name for future reference. Nyota.
Author note: Uh, I REALLY need a beta reader, cuz I have problems with making chapters long and keeping pace. Also I'm not sure what to write, cuz I have so many story ideas for this couple 0.0 thanks for feed back!