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Counselor's Office- Cadet Rainns check in

Posted Feb. 22, 2020, 9:19 a.m. by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) (James Sinclair)

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Posted by Cadet Joseph Rainns (Security Officer) in Counselor’s Office- Cadet Rainns check in

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) in Counselor’s Office- Cadet Rainns check in
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Cadet Rainns made his way down the corridor towards the Counselor’s office. Unlike his other two check ins, he was not in the slightest nervous about this particular appointment. Joseph Rainns considered himself to be a picture of mental fitness. He had no traumatic experiences as a child or in his early and budding adulthood. His family were all still alive and well, and the most stress he had ever been under was academically based as he had always aimed for perfection, and despite some exceptions, had mostly achieved that goal. He felt he was well on his way to the Captain’s chair, although he knew it would be awhile until he got there.
Rains approached the door to the Counselor’s office, made sure his uniform looked appropriate, and stepped in.

Cadet Joseph Rainns, Security

Unlike most doors on the Challenger, this door did not simply slide open. However, as he stepped forward, a small chime could be heard from inside. A few moments later, the door slid open and a Vulcan female Cadet from the Engineering department stood in front of Rainns. A curt nod and a stoic “Cadet. Excuse me.” were the precursors to the Vulcan stepping to the side and making her way down the corridor.

The office before Rainns was lit in a more subdued manner than the rest of the ship; with the light coming from wall lamps rather than the typical overhead lighting and giving a less harsh and much warmer glow. Multiple bookcases with glass enclosed shelves lined one wall, filled with copies and originals of many texts on many different subjects, and a quick glance would show multiple languages as well. The desk was set at an angle against the opposite wall to the door in the corner, allowing for a large open space in the middle. Here there was a couch and a few chairs, one of which sat in front of and facing away from the desk. Pictures hung on the walls, some were even old photographs. Each depicted either places, individuals, or groups of people, and many were in black and white.

Seated at the desk was a plain looking human male with brown hair and brown eyes. He was average looking; the kind of person that would be lost in a crowd of more than four or five people. He wore the blue uniform of the Science and Medical Sections, and Lieutenant Commander pips gleamed brightly on his collar. There was one distinguishing feature about the man, however. Actual glasses were perched on his nose. He looked up, and the a very odd accent issued forth, as if multiple accents were vying for control. “Hello, Cadet. What can I do for you?”

Lt. Cmdr. Korczak, CNS

Slightly caught off guard by the peculiar setup of the office, Rainns’ eyes darted about the room for a few moments before settling on the counselor and he stood at attention. “Reporting to your office as ordered for my boarding check in sir.”

Cadet Rainns, Security

The plain man looked at him momentarily and then said in his odd accent “Well, I didn’t order you here, Cadet. But you are most welcome to come in and have a seat.” Rising he made his way to the replicator in the wall. “Care for something to drink?” he asked informally.

Korczak, CNS

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