Gaila sat her legs crossed to display one of the many assets displayed in her shortened uniform skirt. She watched the appreciative glances and stares from some of the bolder cadets onboard the Enterprise. A bored smile played over her emerald lips, half an act half real boredom. That was one of the disadvantages of living with the same group of people, well same men, if she wanted to be perfectly honest. She looked over them checking them of in her head. Been there, done that… and him, and him, and him. She rolled her eyes and looked out the window.

There was no new blood, no new challenge. At the Academy new students rotated in and out satisfying her insatable sexual appetite. But now all she had were the same bunch of worthy candidates. She picked up her PADD flipping quickly through the onboard cadet catlouge. The few cadets she hadn't been with were those who fawned over her almost pathetically. She needed a challenge someone she'd need to work for. "Cadet could you please not sit on the tables."

"Just giving the best view to as many as possible." She said uncrossing her legs and sliding of the table.

"While I'm sure you think no one can resist your blatant nymphomania I just need to use this table ok?" Uhura turned around to ream out the upstart cadet who had just insulted her but instead faced the Enterprise's physician Leonard McCoy.

"Oh Bones I know you're just kicking me out so you can watch my ass as I walk away."

"No I really just need this table." He said nodding at the pile of folders and charts in his arms.

"Oh, there's no need to make up excuses for me." She pushed back his hair. "I'll make sure to walk away slowly." He pulled away from her hand and dropped all the charts. Gaila turned on her regulation uniform boots and walked slowly making sure to twist her hips in a way she new made her ass look even better then usual. She tossed her scarlet hair over he shoulder to catch Bones watching her leave. Her smile faltered when she saw him staring at the charts and not at her at all. Not even a casual quick glance.

She wanted to cross her arms and pout but then she smiled. What was a girl to do when she ran out of cadets? Move up to officers. She had her challenge.