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Jim Kirk! Legally Blond	By : Strailo Category: Star Trek > Star Trek Views: 2296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not, nor will I ever, make any money off of this story. I do not own Legally Blond or the Star Trek Series. I do not own in anyway any person that is in this story. Full details inside.

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Title: Jim Kirk! Legally Blond

Fandom: Star Trek 2009

Part: 7

Characters: Jim, Chekov, Sulu, some Spock and Uhura

Word count: 1,476

Warnings: None

AN: Ah, an on time chapter. I'm exhausted but I have a bunch of things written. I'm getting through the chapters of my next story, coming to the climax of the plot and working on getting it ready to be edited and put up once this wonderful story is done.

Mind you, there is ONLY 26 chapters of this story. And we are on chapter 7 here. So it'll be done sooner than later. Unfortunately. Hugs and kisses all!

Enjoy!

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Sitting in his seat for class, waiting for it to start, Jim rested his chin on one hand, gazing at his other hand that had been just treated to a pedicure. He had been right about Carol: she had amazing skills with nails but was a bit clumsy with everything else. She had filed and cleaned his nails until they had looked sparkling new, leaving him smiling and rather happy with her work.

They still gleamed with a fresh coat of polish that was there to nourish his nails and help rebuild them after he had moved and neglected them during his time moping around his room after his break up. They looked quite a bit better, making him smile happily at them as he reached out to flip open his brand new laptop, turning it on with a push of a button.

“Hello there,” a heavily accented voice greeted him, a young man sitting down next to him with a bright smile on his young face. Jim turned and had to smile at the baby faced male next to him, betting that many people ended up mistaking him for someone sweet and innocent when he had a mind that was sharp as a razor. With blond hair that fell into brown eyes, he had to admit that his new classmate was cute.

“Hey there. I'm Jim Kirk, and you are?” Jim introduced, holding out his hand and getting a brilliant beaming smile from the other man.

“I am Pavel Chekov, graduate,” the younger male happily chirped, Jim raising an eyebrow at that declaration. “And genius. I am nineteen,” he admitted, making the blond shake his head with an amused smile.

“Damn, but you must have gotten through your first four years fast,” Jim chuckled. Chekov blushed and shrugged slightly.

“I was able to start a year earlier than others. My family came here from Russia when I was very young and I was tested, finding that I have a very high IQ. So I was able to get through the years a year before the rest of my fellow students,” Chekov said, running his hand through his hair with a shy smile.

A slightly shorter male took his own seat next to Chekhov with a smirk, setting down his own laptop as he poked his friend in the shoulder. “And when you get him either very flustered, or drunk, he has this habit of slipping back into an adorable accent where he says his w's like v's,” the man said, smirking as he crossed his legs. “I'm Hikaru Sulu. You're Jim Kirk right?” Sulu asked, getting a nod. “It's a pleasure to meet you.”

“It's nice to meet you too, Sulu,” Jim drawled, shaking Sulu's hand as he ran his eyes over the other man. He was slim but he still had some obvious muscles. His black hair was kept neat and trim, black eyes shining with affection for his young friend. “Have you two known each other long?” he asked.

“Ever since he first joined my elementary school. He was all blond curls and chirpy brightness even then. As the kids of immigrant parents though, we got along with each other rather well,” Sulu stated, his smirk softening into a smile as he shrugged one shoulder. “We ended up going to the same college and decided to go for it since we both wanted to be lawyers.”

“I am going for defense while he is perhaps going for prosecution,” Chekov said. He smirked at his friend with a knowing look in his eyes. “He keeps, how you say, flip flopping on what side he wants to take.”

“And what about you? What side are you going for?” Sulu asked, poking his friend in the arm once more with a look to his laptop. Chekov blushed and dug around in his shoulder bag, pulling out his own slim laptop, opening it up with a huff as he turned it on.

“I think that I'll be going for the defense side of things. I'll be getting a chance to really see each side and how they work though come next week,” Jim replied. He smiled slightly as he watched the two men pull out their text books and notebooks, feeling as if he was making new friends. He and Chekov compared their schedules and found that they did share many of the same classes, and that they even shared a few with Sulu. The three promised to find time to study together, and perhaps to go out on one of their days off to really get to know each other.

The next two hours passed in a blur of note taking, questions flying around, and soaking up everything that they could learn in one class for the three friends. As they walked out of the class room, they came face to face with Spock and his new fiance.

“Well now, what a surprise to see you here,” Jim drawled. Sulu and Chekov looked back and forth between the three of them, curiosity clear on their faces as they raised an eyebrow. They were wondering what was going on before them.

“Jim. I didn't know that you had joined Harvard. What exactly are you here for?” Spock asked, smoothing a hand over his tie. Jim simply smirked up at him and shrugged one shoulder.

“It wasn't really that hard. A bit of a challenge, granted, but not that hard all around. It was kind of fun to do what I had to do to get in,” Jim drawled, his eyes glinting. “All that new knowledge and knowing that I was going to go head to head with some of the bigger brains out there? It was just so tantalizing,” he purred.

Spock simply narrowed his eyes while his girlfriend narrowed her own, her full lips thinning out as she tucked a mocha colored hand into the crook of Spock's elbow. “Come on, Spock, we don't want to be late to our next class,” she drawled softly, her voice rich and low.

Watching as the couple walked away, Jim snorted and shook his head, the three friends headed towards their own class. Chekov and Sulu walked on either side of their new found friend. “And just what was that all about?” Sulu asked, tilting his head to the side.

Jim sighed quietly and pouted at his friend. “I would have thought that you would have asked who that was instead,” he said in return.

“Everyone who is anyone already knows just who Spock Grayson is. His father is a senator who has aspirations for the Presidency. And of course we all know about his brand new fiance, one Nyota Uhura,” Sulu drawled.

“Is that her name? I never knew,” Jim said, getting a nod from Chekhov. “And stop giving me that look. I didn't know who he had dumped me for.”

Chekov and Sulu came to a standstill after he said those words, Jim walking a few more steps before he noticed that they had actually stopped, turning around to stare at them. “You dated Spock?” Chekov sputtered, watching his friend blush and shrug.

“Yeah. For around four years, give or take a couple of months. The bastard actually dumped me on our anniversary,” Jim stated, shrugging one shoulder as he sighed and rubbed at his chest. “It kind of really sucked but it kind of pushed me into doing something different with my life. Changing my direction so to speak.”

“Wow. Now that is what you call a bastard,” Chekov stated after a few minutes, pulling a face and making Jim snort in laughter at his friend.

“Yeah, well you're not wrong on that point,” Jim sang, reaching out and tugging on Chekov's sleeve in a teasing manner. “Now come on, let's head to class yeah? Don't really want to be late on our first day after all.”

“Yes, let us get to class,” Sulu chuckled, shaking his head. He was rather amazed that someone had really fucked over someone like Jim. He was so vibrant, always seemed so happy and bright. He was also a genius and got things pretty well after it was explained to him. He seemed to have this unquenchable thirst for something new to research and was always willing to quip at you if it seemed that you were taking something too seriously.

And even though he had only known the man for a couple of hours, Sulu had no doubt in his mind that when it came down to it, his friendship would only deepen with Jim. It made him wonder just what Spock was smoking so hard to have let go of such a delight as the man next to them.
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