<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/dzxRK4F.jpg)</div>]<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ao Targa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Academy Landing Bay<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Rachel and Rosalyn mentioned.<br/><hr/><br/>The Ra Nopa's doors open, and several young men and women in something like cadet uniforms with purple collars all wearing particularly dark sunglasses stumble out into the daylight. They seem good sports about it though, most of them are giggling as they try to get good footing going. The purple blotches on their skin catch the light with a little more reflecting then their normal skin, enough that it's really obvious when one of them moves.<br/><br/>Which is why Ao himself stood still. He was laughing of course, he wasn't feeling bad about this at all - he just wanted to approach the game with a bit of a strategy.<br/><br/>What? Oh, of course schooling is a game? Why else would they keep score?<br/><br/>Legend says that on the very diplomatic mission where the Wadi made official contact with the Federation the first words to come out of the Wadi diplomat's mouth - his own father - was to ask 'Where are the Games?' Literially, the first words of his people to these Aliens he was going to surrond himself with.<br/><br/>Well, why buck tradition?<br/><br/>Let's see, let's see - someone that looks important.<br/><br/>Well, there was someone close by in an Admiral Uniform. He smiles, and the strategy of Ao Targa, the Son of a Master Surchid, approaches the general direction of Rachel Hummel and Rosalyn Janeway though he quickly makes it apparent that it's just a coincidence. He's really wanting to talk to Admiral Katherine Janeway.<br/><br/>Ao Targa gives a quick traditional handgreeting of his people, forming a triangle with his hands with the fingertips at the top and the thumbs forming the bottom line. Then he brings it up so that the top of the triangle briefly rests on the bridge of his nose before he brings his hands down.<br/><br/>"<strong>Excuse Me, Where are the Games?</strong>"