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S through Z › Star Trek (2009)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,977
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2
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I do not own Star Trek and make no money from writing this story.
Ano in middle school; Part 1
“I’m bored! Can’t we just work on the device?” Humiko, a wind demoness, whined. |I need to figure out what she’s up to. I don’t need her taking my place| She though.
“No.” Ano spoke as she looked up. She really hated having to be a tutor to someone more popular,(and yet dumber) than her. The only reason why she agreed to tutor the cheerleader was because of the status increase she needed and the hidden speech code that the cheerleader’s have.
“Why not? I hate English.” Humiko flipped her newly dyed milk tea hair over her exposed shoulder. She was wearing a black tube dress with diamond stud earrings and black circle lenses. “You know its just an American conspiracy to convert the world to English.”
“You only think that because you’re sleeping with the leader of the government club to improve your grade. I happen to love English.”
“How much longer?” the blonde whines, “This is so boring! And it’s not even current English. Who gives a fuck about this guy? I’m telling you he should have been a roman instead. Pure gayness.
“We only have one paragraph left of the story to read for this chapter. It’s not really that hard.” If Ano could just get her to finish…
“Yes it is!” “The blonde shouted.whined from behind her compact as she checked for wrinkles from the sudden outburst.
Ano Sighs. “I’ll be lady MacBeth. Will that help”
“Really? Okay, this will ensure that my voice is saved for singing at the dance club.”
Ano rolled her eyes as she slowly stood and allowed each word to fall from her lips. It was as if Humiko was watching a play unfold in front of her as Ano walked circles around the breakfast table where they were studying.
“O, never shall sun that morrow see! Your face, my Thane, is as a book where men may read strange matters. To beguile the time, look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue; look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under it. He that's coming must be provided for; and you shall put this night's great business into my dispatch, which shall to all our nights and days to come give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.”
“We will speak further.” Humiko responded with the tone of a bored nun.
Ano sighs. She really hated Humiko. “Only look up clear; To alter favor ever is to fear. Leave all the rest to me”
*smiles* “see, ano that’s why you’re the language major.”
“And that’s why you’re the textbook blonde.”
“hey!”
Ano giggles , “I only joke. Your poshness over shines my intelligence any day of the week!” Lying is too easy when getting what you want in middle school. “I just wanted you to tell me about your day with your friends.”
“Oh! Why didn’t you say so in the first place?”
“Because, I didn’t want you to fail this class. It’s not posh to make someone look like fool whenever you can.”
And with that Humiko explained not only the day at school, but the whole week! Recently there was an all out popularity war between Humiko’s group ‘the plastics’, and the Gyaru group ‘Glitter.’ It ended with a girl in rehab, another pregnant, and Humiko’s cousin in jail for attempted murder.
Ano listened while recording the whole conversation on her laptop. Here and there Ano would ask what something meant and tapped translations in her laptop. To humiko it looked like Ano was writing another essay.
“and then he had the nerve to act like he was calling star fleet and I said – “
“wait, what?!”
“Huh?”
“What’s Starfleet?”
♪Call when you want,♪
♪But there's no one home,♪
♪And you're not gonna reach my telephone!♪
♪'Cause I'm out in the club,♪
♪And I'm sippin' that bub,♪
♪And you're not gonna reach my telephone!♪
Ano starred at her phone, with her brows furrowed. “please excuse me, I wonder what Ryu wants…”” She spoke softly as she outside the kitchen to answer her blackberry. “This is Ano..”
“Do you go to sleep and wake up in the morning? I have a pill for that.” You could just see the Cheshire cat grins from the other side of the phone.
“You have a pill for everything cousin. What is it that you need? And why is it so loud?”
“I’m at Balance’s house. They are having a party in the secondary ballroom. You were invited and they want to send a car. Remember lil one, it’s an insult to decline without good reason. And Seth wanted to chat with you.”
“I do not think this is the best time to party. I have finals and a representative from Finland is showing up tomorrow.”
“Look,” Ryu sighs “you’re being summoned. Alun and Fei are there as well. They are going to make contact with the Egyptian princess and-“
“They are insane! If you don’t mention Dilithium and Trilithium in a certain way it’s an act of war on Egypt! Give me an hour.”
“Okay I’ll let them know.”Ryu hung up his phone and nodded to the three men sitting in a darkened room.
Ano quickly said her goodbyes to Humiko and sent her home with a strawberry moon cake.
In the shower Ano contemplates over addressing the Egyptian princess.
Nazahah Ishtar wasn’t one to mess with. She was next in line to rule over Egypt. And since her country was the largest superpower of Africa she was soon going to rule the entire continent.
Along the African coastline are the patrols of the strongest naval fleet known to man and demonkind.
Also, Egypt and Japan do not have proper relations’ due to an affair between the Current Pharaoh and the Japanese Emperor.
‘The princess isn’t one to hinder’ She said aloud to know one in particular. Naza-sama (as she is often referred to as,) towers only an even five feet and zero inches. Her appearance is that of a Chinese porcelain doll due to her short downy fox fur shielding the tanness of her skin. Her expertise of flowers is world known, as is her tactical genius.
‘The Dilithium is a family secret that only a few people know about. I never knew why. It must have something to do with the Americans.’ The rare crystal is naturally form deep down in the sand of Egypt’s deserts. Only a few have the ability to mine that far towards the inner layer of earth.
‘But how to approach the subject? We have to have some sort of offering.’ Egyptians, especially those of the royal family are very hard to please. The usual bribery is silks, crops, flower seeds, and men.
Ano looks over at her two way prototype sitting on the dresser in her room. “Maybe we can build her a prototype of her own? I know she loves electronics. And this is why they wish to speak with her. “
“But just giving her one thing will not help. We would need regular access to the crystals in order to start production.”
“Maybe… yes!” She smiled softly “That’s perfect!” A few moments later Ano exited her bath and prepared for her appearance at the party.
About 20 minutes later…
Ano is sitting in the 1950’s limousine that was sent for her by Balance. The heels to Ano’s 4 inch stilettos were resting underneath her legging covered thighs. Ano has slightly wide hips, so she thinks black will slim them out a bit. She thanked herself for using Humiko as inspiration to wear her black tube top under her gauzy, shimmering tunic. Her hair fell in soft curls around her shoulder. Ano looked as if she was heading to a red carpet event.
But if you think about it, she is. Let’s take a look at who’s throwing the party.
Balance is Seth and Alun. They are nicknamed balance because when the two of them are together they resembled the Yin and Yang sing. They are the sons of the top concubine for the Japanese emperor.
Seth is Yin. He’s the bulkier of the two with more of a muscled figure from his father and also the raven colored hair. He inspires to become a lawyer after graduation are already has an internship at his mother’s company. Whenever diplomatic meetings needed to be arranged between the young heirs and heiresses, Seth is the go to guy to make sure it can legally be done.
Seth is often seen in a full suit as if it’s a second skin. It’s not often you see him with a hair out of place. If so, there’s a serious problem.
Alun is Yang. His swimmer’s build and lavender blonde hair makes him the wet dream of a lot of girls and boys alike at school. He takes more martial arts and is very deadly. His appearance is that of a relaxed business man. Always seen wearing slacks with croc skinned shoes and rolled sleeves of a crisp white button down.
Alun is a complete opposite to Seth. He likes to smuggle goods and sell them between countries. It’s to acquaint himself with the underground life of the nations. Valuable information and connections can be made this way. You can always trust him to have enough dirt on a person to save an entire country.
Alun is also of great importance to Ano. He often assist her with her studies in electronics and math. He often gives her random books on dead languages during his travels. If Ano were to need something, Alun would bend over backwards for her.
Ano sighs happily as the extravagant mansion comes into sight with the paparazzi swarming the outside gates. Ano rolls down the window and waves hello as the car enters the gates.
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A/n: This Chapter is finished.
A/n: Egyptain Princess inspired by Hetaila, and an old friend
Credits: The English homework that Ano and Humiko performed was from Act 1 Scene V of Macbeth. The lyrics are from Telephone by Lady Gaga featuring Beyonce’.
“No.” Ano spoke as she looked up. She really hated having to be a tutor to someone more popular,(and yet dumber) than her. The only reason why she agreed to tutor the cheerleader was because of the status increase she needed and the hidden speech code that the cheerleader’s have.
“Why not? I hate English.” Humiko flipped her newly dyed milk tea hair over her exposed shoulder. She was wearing a black tube dress with diamond stud earrings and black circle lenses. “You know its just an American conspiracy to convert the world to English.”
“You only think that because you’re sleeping with the leader of the government club to improve your grade. I happen to love English.”
“How much longer?” the blonde whines, “This is so boring! And it’s not even current English. Who gives a fuck about this guy? I’m telling you he should have been a roman instead. Pure gayness.
“We only have one paragraph left of the story to read for this chapter. It’s not really that hard.” If Ano could just get her to finish…
“Yes it is!” “The blonde shouted.whined from behind her compact as she checked for wrinkles from the sudden outburst.
Ano Sighs. “I’ll be lady MacBeth. Will that help”
“Really? Okay, this will ensure that my voice is saved for singing at the dance club.”
Ano rolled her eyes as she slowly stood and allowed each word to fall from her lips. It was as if Humiko was watching a play unfold in front of her as Ano walked circles around the breakfast table where they were studying.
“O, never shall sun that morrow see! Your face, my Thane, is as a book where men may read strange matters. To beguile the time, look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue; look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under it. He that's coming must be provided for; and you shall put this night's great business into my dispatch, which shall to all our nights and days to come give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.”
“We will speak further.” Humiko responded with the tone of a bored nun.
Ano sighs. She really hated Humiko. “Only look up clear; To alter favor ever is to fear. Leave all the rest to me”
*smiles* “see, ano that’s why you’re the language major.”
“And that’s why you’re the textbook blonde.”
“hey!”
Ano giggles , “I only joke. Your poshness over shines my intelligence any day of the week!” Lying is too easy when getting what you want in middle school. “I just wanted you to tell me about your day with your friends.”
“Oh! Why didn’t you say so in the first place?”
“Because, I didn’t want you to fail this class. It’s not posh to make someone look like fool whenever you can.”
And with that Humiko explained not only the day at school, but the whole week! Recently there was an all out popularity war between Humiko’s group ‘the plastics’, and the Gyaru group ‘Glitter.’ It ended with a girl in rehab, another pregnant, and Humiko’s cousin in jail for attempted murder.
Ano listened while recording the whole conversation on her laptop. Here and there Ano would ask what something meant and tapped translations in her laptop. To humiko it looked like Ano was writing another essay.
“and then he had the nerve to act like he was calling star fleet and I said – “
“wait, what?!”
“Huh?”
“What’s Starfleet?”
♪But there's no one home,♪
♪And you're not gonna reach my telephone!♪
♪'Cause I'm out in the club,♪
♪And I'm sippin' that bub,♪
♪And you're not gonna reach my telephone!♪
Ano starred at her phone, with her brows furrowed. “please excuse me, I wonder what Ryu wants…”” She spoke softly as she outside the kitchen to answer her blackberry. “This is Ano..”
“Do you go to sleep and wake up in the morning? I have a pill for that.” You could just see the Cheshire cat grins from the other side of the phone.
“You have a pill for everything cousin. What is it that you need? And why is it so loud?”
“I’m at Balance’s house. They are having a party in the secondary ballroom. You were invited and they want to send a car. Remember lil one, it’s an insult to decline without good reason. And Seth wanted to chat with you.”
“I do not think this is the best time to party. I have finals and a representative from Finland is showing up tomorrow.”
“Look,” Ryu sighs “you’re being summoned. Alun and Fei are there as well. They are going to make contact with the Egyptian princess and-“
“They are insane! If you don’t mention Dilithium and Trilithium in a certain way it’s an act of war on Egypt! Give me an hour.”
“Okay I’ll let them know.”Ryu hung up his phone and nodded to the three men sitting in a darkened room.
Ano quickly said her goodbyes to Humiko and sent her home with a strawberry moon cake.
In the shower Ano contemplates over addressing the Egyptian princess.
Nazahah Ishtar wasn’t one to mess with. She was next in line to rule over Egypt. And since her country was the largest superpower of Africa she was soon going to rule the entire continent.
Along the African coastline are the patrols of the strongest naval fleet known to man and demonkind.
Also, Egypt and Japan do not have proper relations’ due to an affair between the Current Pharaoh and the Japanese Emperor.
‘The princess isn’t one to hinder’ She said aloud to know one in particular. Naza-sama (as she is often referred to as,) towers only an even five feet and zero inches. Her appearance is that of a Chinese porcelain doll due to her short downy fox fur shielding the tanness of her skin. Her expertise of flowers is world known, as is her tactical genius.
‘The Dilithium is a family secret that only a few people know about. I never knew why. It must have something to do with the Americans.’ The rare crystal is naturally form deep down in the sand of Egypt’s deserts. Only a few have the ability to mine that far towards the inner layer of earth.
‘But how to approach the subject? We have to have some sort of offering.’ Egyptians, especially those of the royal family are very hard to please. The usual bribery is silks, crops, flower seeds, and men.
Ano looks over at her two way prototype sitting on the dresser in her room. “Maybe we can build her a prototype of her own? I know she loves electronics. And this is why they wish to speak with her. “
“But just giving her one thing will not help. We would need regular access to the crystals in order to start production.”
“Maybe… yes!” She smiled softly “That’s perfect!” A few moments later Ano exited her bath and prepared for her appearance at the party.
About 20 minutes later…
Ano is sitting in the 1950’s limousine that was sent for her by Balance. The heels to Ano’s 4 inch stilettos were resting underneath her legging covered thighs. Ano has slightly wide hips, so she thinks black will slim them out a bit. She thanked herself for using Humiko as inspiration to wear her black tube top under her gauzy, shimmering tunic. Her hair fell in soft curls around her shoulder. Ano looked as if she was heading to a red carpet event.
But if you think about it, she is. Let’s take a look at who’s throwing the party.
Balance is Seth and Alun. They are nicknamed balance because when the two of them are together they resembled the Yin and Yang sing. They are the sons of the top concubine for the Japanese emperor.
Seth is Yin. He’s the bulkier of the two with more of a muscled figure from his father and also the raven colored hair. He inspires to become a lawyer after graduation are already has an internship at his mother’s company. Whenever diplomatic meetings needed to be arranged between the young heirs and heiresses, Seth is the go to guy to make sure it can legally be done.
Seth is often seen in a full suit as if it’s a second skin. It’s not often you see him with a hair out of place. If so, there’s a serious problem.
Alun is Yang. His swimmer’s build and lavender blonde hair makes him the wet dream of a lot of girls and boys alike at school. He takes more martial arts and is very deadly. His appearance is that of a relaxed business man. Always seen wearing slacks with croc skinned shoes and rolled sleeves of a crisp white button down.
Alun is a complete opposite to Seth. He likes to smuggle goods and sell them between countries. It’s to acquaint himself with the underground life of the nations. Valuable information and connections can be made this way. You can always trust him to have enough dirt on a person to save an entire country.
Alun is also of great importance to Ano. He often assist her with her studies in electronics and math. He often gives her random books on dead languages during his travels. If Ano were to need something, Alun would bend over backwards for her.
Ano sighs happily as the extravagant mansion comes into sight with the paparazzi swarming the outside gates. Ano rolls down the window and waves hello as the car enters the gates.
---+++---
A/n: This Chapter is finished.
A/n: Egyptain Princess inspired by Hetaila, and an old friend
Credits: The English homework that Ano and Humiko performed was from Act 1 Scene V of Macbeth. The lyrics are from Telephone by Lady Gaga featuring Beyonce’.