Aza watched as the shuttle, that had brought her from the USS Leviathan to where she was stand now, departed from the shuttle bay. When the ship was out of site, she turned and headed for the nearest turbo lift. All she carried with her was a standard Starfleet duffle bag which she had hoisted on her left shoulder. She wasn’t exactly sure where she was going or who she would run into because she didn’t have an itinerary, however she knew the typical boarding routine was to go to medical, check-in with her Department Head, and go see the Counselor. What to do first.. she thought as she boarded the lift. “Computer take me to Sickbay.” She’d made her decision just that fast. Best to the the one you like the least out of the way first. It wasnt that she didn’t like doctors and nurses, what she disliked were the medical exams. The hum of the tricorder in her ear was irritating. All of the questions were redundant. When the lift came to halt, she exited and saw a suite that couldn’t be mistaken. There were a few patients about with what seemed like minor ailments. “Ah, hey,” she waved her hand in the air, “I just arrived on the ship and I am here for my boarding exam.”

Ensign Aza, Security