Mission To The Deep Space
“Wow, pretty,” he whispered while looking at the station’s windows for a split second. Not that there weren’t things to look inside the station, of course.
The space was pretty, probably the prettiest thing he had ever seen. Of course, he was familiar with the stars, a night sky filled with sky was almost as beautiful as a field filled with flowers. Not that he was all that familiar with constelations’ names, but that wasn’t all that important, at least not at the moment. He was there to learn, more or less. Not to mention to work, kind of. He was looking forward to learn new things, meet new people.
The space station was something right out of a science fiction movie. He knew that technology was probably going to be used to help people, too. Then again, simply learning more about the sky would those interested in the sky happier. And knowdlege is power and all that. There was even an AI! A rabbit Ai that introduced herself to the students. He should probably do the same, too. The composer was a bit nervous, but he was still going to try.
“Huh, hi,” he tried to smile the best he could, “This place is great, isn’t it?” eloquent. But he was being honest and enthusiastic, even if not particularly loud.