Nicole and Amy walked into the prom looking out at the students. The evening was even more elogant than could be imagined. S'Nii and Jorel Enranet had done an incredible job. The sheer beauty was the perfect distraction for the tension of the Peace Accord.
Nicole watched as the students looked over PADDs with assignments, dressed in bright red cadet uniforms and truly felt the joy of accomplishment having completed their required materials at the Omega Academy in preparation for a bright and brilliant future in Star Fleet. Nicole could not be more proud in their accomplishment. Many were still speaking about her speech. They were talking about her singing and the events of the commencement.
Nicole leaned her head onto the shoulder of Amy and watched. The students, perhaps better referred to now as graduates were getting a little tipsy and even a bit drunk in their celebratory joy.
Nicole watched over her students late into the night. She looked over in the corner and saw the real emblem of the Omega Academy, the very symbol of the Omega Planet itself, this is our home. Be ye Caitian, Antican or any race, here you can find a place of acceptance, a home and a new peaceful rebirth.
Nicole started to cry. This was what she dreamed of when she came here over a year ago.
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Vice Admiral Nicole Branson
MLA - "Little Lakaria" - Territory Omega
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Fleet
