<strong>Ensign Nella De'Lon - reporting aboard</strong><br/><br/>Running her hands down the front of her uniform Nella glanced at her reflection in the turbolift as she made her way to the bridge.  She had literally arrived on board five minutes earlier, her belongings had been sent to her quarters and she was on her way to report into the CO.<br/><br/>She wasn't a Senior member of staff, she wasn't compulsory for her to report into the CO, but she had been told by numerous instructors at the Academy that on her first assignment she should report in, do it properly, begin her career in the way she intended it to go on.  And now she was zipping her way to the bridge, hoping she wasn't about to start her career by making a fool of herself.<br/><br/>The turbo lift stopped and she stepped out, glancing around the bridge as she nodded at some security officers.  Taking a deep steadying breath she pressed the chime on the door to the Ready Room.  The Orion doctor waited, nervous anticipation rippling through her body.  She hoped this was the right thing to do.  Maybe she should have reported to the CMO first.<br/><br/>Well too late now, she had pressed the chime, people had seen her, she couldn't run off.   She was an Officer, she was  Doctor.  She had to do this.  Even if it was wrong...<br/>