<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zHVqknn.jpg)</div><strong>&lt;Character name&gt;Ensign Ellia Lors (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329997.msg15774444#msg15774444)</strong><br/><strong>&lt;Location&gt;</strong>Her private quarters<br/><strong>&lt;Summary of actions&gt;</strong>Heading to report in for her daily assignment<br/><strong>&lt;Tag to another character/NPC&gt;</strong>Anyone?<br/><hr/><br/>Ellia took a deep breath as she slid into her uniform once more. She slapped her face a couple of times gently and ran her hands down her face afterward.<em> I can do this</em>, she thought to herself, her nerves flaring again as they usually did. She had believed that only after a month she would have been less nervous, less concerned she wouldn’t be able to handle being on a real ship but, it’s been six months and she still was stuck in her ways.<br/><br/>She sighed once more and drank a quick cup of replicated green tea to calm her nerves somewhat. She shook her head a few times and smoothed out her uniform before heading out of her quarters and began her journey to the turbolift and eventually the Engineering deck. She walked at a brisk pace while internally dwelling on what had been going on ship-wise. Not that she knew much about well, anything, besides what she did herself. She was too low on the totem pole to know the finer details of their mission.<br/><br/>As she continued to walk, she began to focus less and less on her surroundings and more on her dream future. Being the chief of engineering, on an experimental ship, which she ran with angelic efficacy, with a group of loyal subordinates. She smiled to herself at the thought even though such a dream was a far-off one. She’d finally make her parents proud and not disappoint them like she had before. She continued her walk to report to the chief and get her assignment, still daydreaming the whole way there.<br/>