A lone Vulcan.

I am just average, 15 and average. Well not exactly my great grandfather was Vulcan and I have inherited most Vulcan qualities. Yes I have pointy ears and slanted eyebrows and I am very logical, but logic does not dominate my emotions sometimes I can control them with some basic focus but I did not complete the ritual of Kolinahr to purge myself of all emotions mostly because neither of my parents would let me. My father is fully human and my mother is part Vulcan, she too expresses the same characteristics as me but she is more logical and finds it easier to control her emotions. There are times that I feel that I am more Vulcan than her though, but I have no idea why. She told me that she was married before marrying my father but she will not say to who.

The people of earth, where we live, (my father would not move to Vulcan) know what we are, although us Vulcan are quite new to the planet, a hundred years or so. We do face some, I guess you could call it racial, discrimination. I go to a human school, in which I have two friends. Everyone else picks on me, I am immune to it now, nothing I haven't heard before, "Freak", "abomination", "Outsider". The usual. My friends do comfort me but it is times like that when I wish I had completed Kolinahr. Every day they try to induce an emotional response from me, most times they fail, they forget how well we Vulcans control our emotions. Nothing as of yet as been solved using violence, everything they have done so far was intended to play on my mind, it does a bit but I just push it away. I just cannot wait until I am 16 because then I can enlist into Starfleet, I can go to the academy and at least there I wouldn't be abused like I am here. but that, I am afraid, is a whole year away. I will just have to make do.