Series: ST TOS
Summary: Jim got his diploma.
Sequel to “A new Hobby”
Disclaimer: The characters in this story don’t belong to me. I only borrowed them for some fun. No moneymaking, no violation of copyrights are intended. The story is mine and it is just fanfiction. If you are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with this topic, then look elsewhere for your entertainment. English is not my native language, so please be patient with my mistakes. Thanks to Lady Charena for the beta. For all remaining errors, blame me.
"Confirm to you hereby that you have successfully finished our playing course with the note excellent.”
Jim was literally glowing as he hold his diploma -- printed stylishly on old-fashioned paper -- in his hands. It had been worth-while to invest all the time and effort in the correspondence course.
But he always had known it. He had an acting talent. And would he had lived in the past and not had become a captain, he for sure would had become an actor, preferable in science fiction and police series.
"Especially honourable the performances in the area of erotic representation. Excellent the presentation of the feigned orgasm with a simultaneous representation of two persons."
Simultaneous representation of two persons? Jim stopped short. He certainly hadn't done this. This had to be a mistake.
He curiously slid the tape, they had returned to him in the player ... and went pale.
He actually had – of course completely accidentally – instead of his own performance submitted the tape which he had taken from him and Spock as a "study object." Spock had been anything but enthusiastic about him recording their lovemaking, being afraid the tape may fall into the hands of their children one day.
And now this. Jim decided that he rather wouldn't show Spock his diploma for the sake of their domestic peace. The only good was that it had only been an audio tape and no video.