Room 408 - Friday Morning after Music is Love
Naomi came back from Music is Love and sat at her computer, Flotter was on her computer desk, still talking.
She rolled her eyes as she logged on to the computer and it wasn't long before a communication screen came up. She quickly realized that it was Icheb and smiled.
"Icheb," Naomi said, grinning as he appeared on the screen.
"Morning Naomi," Icheb nodded in his calm manner, "I wasn't sure if I would catch you in your room, as I'm not familiar with your schedule,"
"I just had class," Naomi replied, "I have Music is Love Friday mornings,"
"I see," Icheb said, "what other classes are you taking this semester?"
"I have Conflict Management Monday, Zen Computer Science Tuesday, Extraterrestrial Civilizations Wednesday and Sociology of Space Travel Thursday," Naomi told him, "with the exception of Sociology of Space Travel which is on in the afternoon all my other classes are on in the morning,"
"It seems like a good schedule," Icheb said, "so I take it this semester is going okay?"
"Yeah it's been good so far," Naomi nodded, "oh before I forget, I should tell you that Geordi LaForge is here,"
Icheb looked surprised, "Commander LaForge?" he questioned.
"Not our Geordi," Naomi informed him, "he's from a different point in time, I went to see him last week and he told me he is from 2370, he's teaching Engineering,"
"That is odd," Icheb said after a few seconds had passed, "well maybe not for Fandom,"
"Yeah I know what you mean," Naomi agreed, "that's partly why I decided not to take engineering, I think I'm going to have enough trouble explaining to Starfleet why I attended a high school nearly 400 years into the past,"
Icheb gave a slight smile, "it still sounds weird that you're attending a school in the 21st Century,"
"I've gotten used to it," Naomi said, "along with a lot of other things here,"
Icheb nodded, "so has anything else been happening?"
"My Flotter doll that Neelix got me is alive," Naomi said rather casually.
Icheb blinked at that, "did you just say Flotter is alive?"
"Yeah," Naomi nodded as she glanced at Flotter who had grown quiet since she had started talking with Icheb, "apparently I'm not the only one this has happened to, except well Flotter is rarely ever quiet, not that that is much of a difference from how he is in the Adventures of Flotter but still ..."
"I see..." Icheb said slowly, "It seems each time that I talk with you about Fandom there is something strange going on,"
"That's Fandom for you," Naomi grinned, "and it only took me about a few weeks to discover that,"
"So aside from Flotter coming alive is there anything else going on?"
"Not a great deal," Naomi said, "it's been pretty quiet for me,"
"Keeping out of trouble?"
"Mostly," Naomi replied, she wasn't sure if being asked if she was a three year old on the radio by the Ethics teacher counted for getting in trouble.
Icheb just smiled, "well it's been good to talk to you Naomi,"
"Likewise Icheb," Naomi nodded, "thanks for calling,"
"You're welcome," Icheb replied, "I'll try calling again soon,"
"That'd be great, thanks," Naomi said.
"Goodbye Naomi,"
"Bye Icheb,"
Once the screen returned to the website that she had been on and Naomi resumed surfing Flotter started up his chatter again, Naomi occasionaly gave a few imputs but mostly let him just talk.
[ooc: door's closed, post is open]
She rolled her eyes as she logged on to the computer and it wasn't long before a communication screen came up. She quickly realized that it was Icheb and smiled.
"Icheb," Naomi said, grinning as he appeared on the screen.
"Morning Naomi," Icheb nodded in his calm manner, "I wasn't sure if I would catch you in your room, as I'm not familiar with your schedule,"
"I just had class," Naomi replied, "I have Music is Love Friday mornings,"
"I see," Icheb said, "what other classes are you taking this semester?"
"I have Conflict Management Monday, Zen Computer Science Tuesday, Extraterrestrial Civilizations Wednesday and Sociology of Space Travel Thursday," Naomi told him, "with the exception of Sociology of Space Travel which is on in the afternoon all my other classes are on in the morning,"
"It seems like a good schedule," Icheb said, "so I take it this semester is going okay?"
"Yeah it's been good so far," Naomi nodded, "oh before I forget, I should tell you that Geordi LaForge is here,"
Icheb looked surprised, "Commander LaForge?" he questioned.
"Not our Geordi," Naomi informed him, "he's from a different point in time, I went to see him last week and he told me he is from 2370, he's teaching Engineering,"
"That is odd," Icheb said after a few seconds had passed, "well maybe not for Fandom,"
"Yeah I know what you mean," Naomi agreed, "that's partly why I decided not to take engineering, I think I'm going to have enough trouble explaining to Starfleet why I attended a high school nearly 400 years into the past,"
Icheb gave a slight smile, "it still sounds weird that you're attending a school in the 21st Century,"
"I've gotten used to it," Naomi said, "along with a lot of other things here,"
Icheb nodded, "so has anything else been happening?"
"My Flotter doll that Neelix got me is alive," Naomi said rather casually.
Icheb blinked at that, "did you just say Flotter is alive?"
"Yeah," Naomi nodded as she glanced at Flotter who had grown quiet since she had started talking with Icheb, "apparently I'm not the only one this has happened to, except well Flotter is rarely ever quiet, not that that is much of a difference from how he is in the Adventures of Flotter but still ..."
"I see..." Icheb said slowly, "It seems each time that I talk with you about Fandom there is something strange going on,"
"That's Fandom for you," Naomi grinned, "and it only took me about a few weeks to discover that,"
"So aside from Flotter coming alive is there anything else going on?"
"Not a great deal," Naomi said, "it's been pretty quiet for me,"
"Keeping out of trouble?"
"Mostly," Naomi replied, she wasn't sure if being asked if she was a three year old on the radio by the Ethics teacher counted for getting in trouble.
Icheb just smiled, "well it's been good to talk to you Naomi,"
"Likewise Icheb," Naomi nodded, "thanks for calling,"
"You're welcome," Icheb replied, "I'll try calling again soon,"
"That'd be great, thanks," Naomi said.
"Goodbye Naomi,"
"Bye Icheb,"
Once the screen returned to the website that she had been on and Naomi resumed surfing Flotter started up his chatter again, Naomi occasionaly gave a few imputs but mostly let him just talk.
[ooc: door's closed, post is open]