Disclaimer: I have not used any of the Star Trek characters, but the alien species in my story don't belong to me. For that matter, Jala and Sisma don't belong to me either since they are my friends' screen names.

A/N: As a reminder, this weird version of Star Trek is based on my life, so there's no telling what will happen because life is unpredictable.

Ode to A Starship by Lina Shay

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Oops I Did it Again

The School of the Will of the Prophets was a lot more interesting than it had been the last time. I was also pretty excited that Manda was on shore leave and came to talk.

"Have you been in contact with Jala?" I asked her.

"She sent me a message a while back to ask if we could get together when she got settles at the new ship," Manda began, "but I haven't heard from her since. I don't know where she even is right now."

Sava and Truda sat beside me.

"Hey!" Greeted Sava.

"Hi," I responded. "Where's Kenned?"

"Oh, he's around somewhere," she shrugged with a large smile.

I doubted if I would see him anyway. It seemed obvious that Kenned had little interest in talking to me. I began to wonder if it wasn't a good idea for him to steer clear of me. For one, I was attracted to him. That could only mean that I would flirt with him like crazy, he would think I was serious about him, and I would end up hurting him. I happened twice before. I don't mean it to happen. I actually do really care for him, but I could never date him.

I was surprised to see Kenned standing outside the door of the school. He was talking to a girl. I was indifferent to her. I wasn't jealous, but I wasn't excited he was finally interested in someone. I punched him lightly on the arm just to remind in that I exist.

He came up to me a little while later and asked. "So, how do you like working for the First Contact Commission?"

"It's really boring," I said with a sigh.

He smirked, making his eyes shine. "It sure is. Have you gotten the algorhythems?"

"Not quite," I muttered. "I'm really slow to remember the right algorhythems."

"Don't worry," Keened said. "You'll get it down so you couldn't dislodge it from your head with a crowbar."

He laughed at himself and then wandered off. I watched after him. I had to wonder why he always had to be in motion. He had been that way since I met him. If he wasn't drawing, he was wandering aimlessly, never staying in one place for more than a minute. I wished to understand that about him, among other things.

Kenned was nowhere in sight when I went to leave. I had wished to hug him goodnight. Sava told me that she thought he was headed to the Communication Relay Station. I thought of maybe stopping by to say hey to him- But then I got this vision of me telling him I love him and kissing him. I would never actually do it, but I figured I shouldn't go just in case. Even if I didn't kiss him, I could have a repeat of what happened a couple summers ago. I only meant to say goodnight.

FLASHBACK

"Kenned!" I called.

He looked back at me. he hadn't been in a good mood that day and I felt he needed a hug before I went home.

I walked up to him and put my arms around him.

"You looked like you needed a hug," I told him.

He smiled and thanked me. I could never resist his eyes when they shined like that.

"You're so cute!" I said before I could help it. "Isn't it horrible that after all this time, I still have a crush on you."

"I wouldn't say it was horrible," He blushed.

From there, Kenned asked me on a date, which was fun enough. but I soon realized that no matter how much I cared about him and how attracted I was to him, I just couldn't have a relationship with him.