Classroom 1

[Kawolsky]

*OCC: Thank you Balkazar*

[Eugene Archer]

*Fleet Captain Archer entered the classroom and he sees that the place is quite crowded. He notices cadet Young talking to one of the other instructors, so he walks towards them. Just as Archer got there, the instructor turned around and went back to his work.*

"Welcome cadet Young, thank you for showing up. Since I don't have a special tactical/security teacher, I will be the one instructing you this subject. But before we start, we will first wait for another moment, because I'm expecting another cadet who applied for the same course. Now, let's have a seat."

*And Archer walked towards one of the instructors' desks.*

[Simon Rajnus]

"Very good, you finally reached the correct answer I was looking for, tho you should have mentioned that before when I asked for Equipment to use."

"When a captain asks for options, he wants his officers to give him what they think, which means, you have to give your commanding officer or those above you the best possible options at the time, which means that you have to look at all the angles and thinking of all the situations of a scenario then give the CO what you came up with.  Which means you have to look at a situation from both your perspective, then atticipate the enemies reaction and try to counter his move before he makes it.  That is what you need to give to the captain, give the CO or XO of a ship all the information, in short in detail.  Any questions?"

[Kahless]

Im reporting to get some orders. Would anybody have some for me??? Its my first day

[Sean Russell]

*a knock at the door*
"Sorry to interupt, sir.  Sean Russell reporting in for instruction."

*he pauses*

"This is the room for Tactical/Security courses, correct?  I hope i'm not late, just had to pick up my books before I got here."

*Walks nervously to the back of class and sits looks up and gets ready for his first lesson http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/tounge.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':p'>

[Lewis Dotson]

As cadet Dotson enters he sees that no one is around. So he pulls up and seat and sits down to wait for the Instructor. http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>

[Balkazar]

"He's mad because Hal didnt go and print out his answers, on top of Ardeth has a short temper.  You see Kawolsky, Ardeth is a special case.  Hes in short 75% cybernetic and he sometimes lets his anger get the better of him.  Which he needs to learn to control, and he should learn that now, instead of later."

"Lets head to the Lhasa."

*Balkazar to Ardeth* "If you care to join us on the Lhasa head there now.  You can give me your answers on a PADD and not use Hal's Printer." Balkazar out*

OOC**Alright, I know some of you are atleast 4th year cadets, so if you guys been here for 4 weeks change your avatars to 4th year cadet, If you been here 3 weeks, change to 3rd yr cadet, and so on to 2nd year cadet.  It will help me decide if your redy to graduate the academy and it keeps everything in check http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>.............BTW Raja.........What race are you ?

[Chris Newberry]

"Hum.. Here to learn a few tricks of the trade again. I was in security before. And I have other reason."

[Kawolsky]

*Kawolsky looks in amazment at what Raja62's answers are*

[Ardeth Wildcat]

Hal reentered, having taken out his rage.  Something was different, though.  Instead of pure white like he had been, he was now a dark gray.  He also looked fit to kill, and started to grumble something about Ardeth, before setting to work.

OOC: I'm wondering if I should create a new account for Hal, considering he seems to be a main character now.  Or, I could keep the same account, and find a creative way for Ardeth to disappear.  Hal is easier to understand, being basically a fully functional, sentient being, even if he is a computer-styled device.  I need input on this, though.

BIC:
Hal had started to write out a full page of lines reading, "I will not discharge weapons at Starfleet Personnel, no matter what the case is, unless instructed by my programming to do so."  He wrote in micro writing, using his laser on a fine point, low energy beam, running a program to write it into the page, a thin trail, wispy although foul smelling, of smoke drifted from the paper, as Hal ran the laser across it, writing in cursive letters, one millimeter wide.  The acrid smoke trail dissipated rapidly, though.  Hal was supplying a large roll of 12 inch wide paper, about 4 feet long.  The LaserScribe program kept printing perfect handwriting, the whole way down the page.  He then switched laser width, and reserved a 2 inch space for a signature.  He quickly twiddled the laser, ending the writing with a good old "Hal 2000," his signature.

[Eugene Archer]

"So, four cadets here... That's great! I haven't been able to find you guys a teacher yet, and therefore I will try to teach you some things about tactical and security. First of all I would like to know if any of you have some experience, previous knowledge or any other roots in tac/sec."

[Lois]

Mark stared blank faced at the captain. "Um, well I want.. To, well I WANT to get to learn what and how to do things in the acadamy."

[Simon Rajnus]

"Very well dismissed, but I want the regulations and the General orders work on my desk in 4 days.  That should give you ample time."

[Oliver Davis]

welcome I will be your  teacher my is Agent Davis