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I Just love Halloween
I don't know what's better, the costumes, the food, or the fact girls have an excuse to look skimpy all day
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Kirk loved Halloween. He loved the parties. He loved all the food he could eat. He loved wearing costumes that showed his assets. Of course he loved the ladies in their rather revealing costumes. He had to admit though....as he walked in people had some creative costumes more creative than those he seen at the bar. Some dressed up as Zombies, some dressed as Skeletons but....Kirk followed his theme he did every year. He dressed up as a comic book Hero. He decided to dress up as Hawkeye...in the image that now long Dead Jeremy Renner made many moons ago.He made quite an entrance....walking in with a leather jacket before taking it off and revealing his costume which showed his impressive muscles.He put it on the side and walked into the room to see who he could chat with. Putting his fake bow and arrow through the hook of his belt he made his way to the dance floor.
It wasn't long until he found a young lady looking for a dancing partner....a rather beautiful one at that.
"Hello," He said as he approached her pulling down his sunglasses slightly, "looking for someone to dance with?"  
O E O AH AH TING TANG WALLA WALLA BING BANG | OPEN
The vibe she felt when entering into the ballroom was like a shot of pure adrenaline … causing Lexi to grin. She loved this school! Holding onto her wings while making her way through the crowd to the dj table to jot down a few requests of her own she turned back to watch as the crowd began to waltz to Jack’s Lament. Her fellow cadets were so creative. A zombie was twirled around by an impressive looking skeleton as a vampire and a mummy swooshed by her elegantly. And she began to looking for someone to dance with. 
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PADD MESSAGE ✉ The Museum Trip
CADET J. KIRK: Anyone going on that museum to see that exhibit on the Eugenics Wars? Me and museums.....don't exactly mix....I could use a buddy to make it more...how should I put it....interesting?
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Kirk laughed at that comment. He remembered how Pike dared him to become a Captain. "Well according to my statement to Captain Pike....Im about 2 years and 10 months from getting there.
"Nice.” Marla exclaimed, admiring the phaser. As a broke Cadet she could only dream of something like that. ”How about we both walk you home, Lieutenant?” she asked only half-joking.
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PADD :: Missing Sweater OPEN
CADET G. ASARA: Ew. That color should be outlawed. Plus all I envision when you say puke green is that Orion girl that has the hots for you. Have you tried her on for size?
CADET J. KIRK: You mean Gaila? Oh she's totally out of this world if you know what I mean. ;)
CADET G. ASARA: Tsk, perv. -rolls eyes- You know that wasn't what the instructor meant when we were told to 'indulge ourselves' in inter-species relationships.
CADET J. KIRK: Oh please you know those professors, they totally tell you not to do something yet they probably done a couple of times. How many Evorans do you they screwed?
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"Well you are not the first," Jim said with a grin, "I find learning about different people....interesting. Plus apparently it's genetic, my father really liked that course too." His smile faded just a little. The fact he knew his father through stories and not in person sometimes was a sore spot for him. But he hoped it wasn't noticeable after all he had to keep his confident persona.
”Well, then that’s one thing we have in common, Cadet.” she smiled. ”I wouldn’t peg you for an interspecies fan, if you don’t mind me saying.”
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PADD :: Missing Sweater OPEN
CADET G. ASARA: Ew. That color should be outlawed. Plus all I envision when you say puke green is that Orion girl that has the hots for you. Have you tried her on for size?
CADET J. KIRK: You mean Gaila? Oh she's totally out of this world if you know what I mean. ;)
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PADD :: Missing Sweater OPEN
CADET G. ASARA: If anyone has seen a deep lavender sweater please rerun it to me. It is well loved and covers some of the awful dried blood red our uniforms consist of.
CADET J. KIRK: You don't like the red? Aw I thought it looked nice on you.
CADET G. ASARA: -smirks at PADD- As amazing as the color does look on me, surely wearing it day after day does become boring, Mr. Kirk.
CADET J. KIRK: Well it could be worse you could be wearing puke green everyday....
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PADD :: Missing Sweater OPEN
CADET G. ASARA: If anyone has seen a deep lavender sweater please rerun it to me. It is well loved and covers some of the awful dried blood red our uniforms consist of.
CADET J. KIRK: You don't like the red? Aw I thought it looked nice on you.
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 "Ailien Art and Interspecies relationships I believe," Jim replied, "the later being my favorite." He playfully bit his lip to prevent any sexual comments.
''And on which classes would that be?'' Marla asked and tilted her head.
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CADET J. KIRK: Alright Sweetheart see you then
PADD✉ : After School Special
CADET J. KIRK: Yup it was a classic. -laughs- about that it was a long story.
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Jim just smiled when another beautiful redhead came near them. Well after Anthea said she wasnt allowed to date students maybe she would be a good conquest for fun. "Cadet James Kirk," He said with a grin, "I think I've seen you in some of my classes."
Anthea Mackintosh: marlamadlynmcgivers: Marla was walking back to her dorm, her short…
”Thank you. I’m so terribly sorry for bothering you.” Marla rambled. ”I hope I didn’t crash a date or anything?” She made an apologetic expression.
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PADD ✉ STUDENT MEMO = UPCOMING MUSEUM TRIP
CMDR S. Fitzpatrick: Just as fyi shout out to students, in two weeks time our local museum will be hosting an exhibit on the Eugenic Wars. All those who are interested, please reply to this message and I will arrange your ticket into see the exhibit.
CADET J. KIRK: Well we are learning about the wars in class. Count me in Sir.
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Jim hated having some of his classes late at night. At the beginning of his tenure at the academy he tried to make it a point to have early classes so he could get his homework out of the way in the afternoon so he could have "Fun" at night. For the most part he achieved his desires. However there were a few classes that slipped through the cracks. Like Earth History, it was pretty much the worst class to have at night. Not only was it one to often put him to sleep, but the Teacher was giddy that there was a "history maker's" son in her class. A painful reminder how he didn't have a father to cheer him on as he sought the prize to become a captain and a mother who still couldn't look at him without depression. But he masked it by his charming smile. But there was one advantage. There was a pretty young lady who sat next to him that was scared to walk home. So Jim...being Jim...walked her home every night. He had yet to win another conquest but he seemed to be getting....closer. After that he made his way back to his dorm room.
He would play some lovely rock music and get his work done as soon as possible so he could have fun. However on his way he found a distraction. He recognized her as the Student Adminstration Liasion Anthea. Jim found her kinda cute, particularly her accent. With a smile he brushed his outfit off and walked over to her
"Hello Lieutenant Mackintosh," He said with his infamous charming grin, "I don't mean to disturb you and I know there is security around. But I am a tiny bit uncomfortable with you walking home alone at night. You mind if I walk with you...it will make me feel a bit better.
Autumn Evening On Campus | Open
One advantage to living on campus, it was a relatively short walk back to her flat in the staff housing. It was a lovely fall evening as Anthea closed up her office and began the walk, wending her way through the student dormitories on her way east. Security made regular passes around the campus, there were checkpoints at all campus entrances, and she had a phaser under her jacket, so Anthea wasn’t the slightest bit worried about being accosted, even though it was dark.
A chill wind blew, and she hugged her travel mug of hot tea closer, hands tight around it. Students milled about, either headed to their dorms or to late classes or labs. Some were likely headed out on the town. Sometimes, she missed that, and felt lightyears apart from them, even though she’d only graduated five months before.
An owl hooted as it soared overhead, into a nearby tree. Charmed, Anthea stopped and watched it for a moment, amidst the falling leaves.
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CADET J. KIRK: Yup it was a classic. -laughs- about that it was a long story.
PADD✉ : After School Special
SCH’NEI T’GEI T’VENNA:  ….A 1965 Chevy? AND YOU DROVE IT INTO A QUARRY!?
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CADET J. KIRK: I had quite a few...I had this nice '65 Chevy Corvette......unfortunately drove it in a Quary...
PADD✉ : After School Special
CADET J. KIRK: A red convertible might I say you have fabulous taste in wheels. -sighs- Makes me miss my old car back at home. 
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CADET J. KIRK: A red convertable might I say you have fabulous taste in wheels. -sighs- Makes me miss my old car back at home. 
PADD✉ : After School Special
CADET SCH’NEI T’GEI T’VENNA: Satir’sa, Vulcan darling. So, I’ll drive? Hope you don’t mind being seen in a red convertible.
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