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Ch. 3 An Undesirable Room Assignment

Uhura POV:

Uhura was having a good day so far. They were hours into their mission, and so far everything was going right. It was almost time for the end of her shift and she couldn't be happier. She was exhausted and couldn't wait to get some sleep. She took a deep breath; she turned around and was face to face with Captain Kirk.

"Damn it Jim, don't do that!" She said. Kirk smirked, but was half-heartedly.

"What?" She said not liking the look on the Captain's face. Jim took a breath.

"I need to assign Cadet Green to your room," He blurted out.

"You did what!" Uhura yelled in disbelief.

"I had to, besides I think it might be beneficial for her to have a good role model to look up to," He said obviously trying to soften the blow by compliments.

"I have permission to tie her up if I need to," Uhura asked coolly. Kirk laughed.

"I'm sure if she annoys you that much, you can always stay in Spock's room," Kirk said but regretted it as soon as the words came out of his mouth. Those two were so secretive about their relationship.

"The point is, I think I can deal with her," Uhura said choosing to ignore the comment. Kirk was grateful of this.

"That good to hear," Kirk said smiling. "I'm sure if anyone can put her in her place, it's you…Nyota" He said smirking at the last part. Uhura just rolled her eyes and walked off the bridge.

Alana POV

Since this was her first time on a flag ship, Alana Green was enjoying looking around trying finding her assigned room. It was small adventure, at least for the first 30 minutes. Now it was getting tiresome. The rooms were numbered differently and she found herself lost. She saw the cadet that tried to talk to her. She walked up to him; he looked terrified at the sight of her.

"Look, it's my lunchtime buddy," Alana said stopping in front of the young officer.

"Vi!" He said louder than necessary. Deep down she loved the reaction she was having on the young man, but needed to find her room.

"Can you possible tell me where room 212 is?" Alana asked him.

"Vou go vight, down the hall," He said timidly.

"Thanks!" Alana said winking at him.

She followed the direction and finally she found her room. She typed in the code and entered. The room was like the dorms back at the academy. She was surprised to see a second bed, and someone else's belongings. She looked at the art on the wall. She looked at the desk to see other pictures, and not only did she recognize the woman in the picture but someone else in her pictures as well.

Interesting, She thought to herself.

She put her suitcase on the bare bed and started unpacking. About thirty minutes into of unpacking, she heard the door open. She turned around to see her new roommate. She knew it was the same woman that was sitting by the Russian guy in the mess hall. She heard she was the best linguist at the academy.

"Hey, I'm Uhura," Uhura said politely holding out her hand for her to shake it.

"Alana Green," Alana said shaking her head hesitantly.

"Is it your first time on a ship?" Uhura asked.

"Yes, a letdown if you ask me," Alana said. Uhura frowned but didn't respond. Alana looked at the picture again.

"Fascinating pictures, though I have to wonder if that is allowed" Alana said her gazing meeting the picture she noticed earlier.

"That's none of your business!" Uhura snapped.

"Hey if that's what you're into that fine with me" Alana said giving her a smirk "Speaking of which, I have a few things to do for Commander Pointy Ears"

Being completely satisfied, she turned to walk out of the room. She wondered what other secrets of the Enterprise she was going to find out. Maybe this punishment was going to be more entertaining then she thought. At least it was going to be fun watching them sweat. She was going to like this ship.

Spock POV

After Spock had sent Cadet Green on her way, he wondered if she would do the things on his list. He hadn't seen her since she took her break to unpack her things. He knew she was to room with Nyota. He had gotten a message from Nyota, and she was not pleased about the room arrangement. She seemed a bit better after letting out her frustration, which Spock found illogical because the situation hadn't changed.

"Mr. Spock," A voice called.

"Have you completed your assignment?" Spock asked.

"Completed and waiting for your approval," Alana said.

Spock felt immediately suspicious. From his previous encounters with the cadet, he expected there to be complications with her completing the assignments. He gave her a look and went to see if she had did what she asked. His hypothesis that she hadn't completed her work proved to be true. The fact disappointed him.

All the assignments had the same thing. Notes. The first job he sent her to, cleaning the woman's rest room, was not done. Instead the cadet left a note saying "Clean your own bathroom," The notes got worse. There were a few that gave Spock very graphically instructions on what he could do with his list, and even drew a picture how to accomplish it. The last note said "I decided not to finish the list made by the Vulcan."

"My work up to your standards Commander?" Alana said brightly.

The look Spock gave the look told her he was not pleased by her work.

"I guess not," She said.

"You are to complete all these tasks," Spock said not looking up from his PADD, while he wrote. "If that displeases you, I can always speak to the Captain and we could send you back to the academy."

"Are you serious?" Alana said in disbelief. "My shift is almost over…."

"I rarely joke Cadet. Instead of taking the time leaving post it notes, and graphic pictures you could have been completing what I asked you to do,"

The half Vulcan gave her a look of dismissal and turned his back to the young Cadet. For a minute it looked like Cadet Green was going to argue. She chose not to. Instead she gave him an obscene jester and left the bridge. This wasn't over.