There was nothing special about the new cadet arriving on SB118. Another Vulcan in a 'sea' of Vulcans, one might say. The simulated lighting shone on pale skin that had a slight green tint at the cheekbones, the structure feminine, yet had an underlying strength to it. Her hair was kept in the familiar 'straight bang and slight pointed sideburn' style, but the back was not short. Instead it was long, halfway down her back, kept loose and laying down and over her shoulders. Her eyes were brown, and her ears had an almost 'fairy-like' curve and point to them. She strode with a purpose, the small case in her right hand keeping close to her thigh. She wore no expression on her face, but her body language showed she wanted to be anyplace else than where she was at the moment. Her gaze flicked around the different screens and flashing signs, looking for one in particular. When she found it, her stride took her there. There to the turbolift and her temporary quarters. She would wait there until they called her.