(I added and took out things. I need evil characters please. anyone. I also started this one because when I mkae a topic and come back the enxt day or two it's already at like page 6 or 7...so...)


Sleeping now was pretty much a useless affair. Obi-Wan found sleep to be restless and often filled with things he knew he was afraid of happening or he was plagued by images of war and battle. It wasn’t really all that bothersome but he did often wake up believing he was somewhere else until his sense came around enough for him to realise how foolish his initial reaction had been. His current dream had pitted him against some formidable foe who he could not see. It was one of those annoying dreams that you knew you had but could only remember small bits of and the more you tried to remember the faster it slipped away. Eventually he gave up trying to remember what it was and let the memory fade away, it wasn’t important and it had no bearing on his current life so he did not wish to confuse his thoughts with such a thing when he needed to remain clear and alert for his coming travels.

It had seemed odd to be here of all places, so close to leaving again. It was always a peaceful place but usually he only ever passed briefly through on his way to an important meeting before being dispatched elsewhere in the Galaxy to fight in the battles that raged. He felt almost like a spare part just wandering the tall corridors waiting for the third day to come before he could leave. A part of him wished to go and be back where his mind could be ultimately focused on what was at had, there he thrived in the midst of battle (even if he did end up in some rather sticky situations that he needed help tog et out of) and another part of him wished to stay where he had grown up. Here at the Jedi Tempe had always been a safe home to him. He found himself standing by the low plain side table in the assigned chamber he had been given for his brief stay here. It was sparse and yet he felt perfectly at home.

Letting his hand brush the table surface he exited the chamber and stepped out into the fresh cool hallway. Another day where he believed he was nothing more than a spare part to linger until duty called, he would idly spend it trying to make use of himself somewhere. He had been told he should use his free time wisely and rest a while but his mind was to active for resting and he didn’t like to feel he was doing nothing, he would find something to do. Choosing the direction he had felt would suit him Obi-wan slid his hand inside the large sleeves of his brown woven cloak and sauntered silently down the hallway. He wasn’t entirely sure of the time of day but it was early of sorts, he stifled a yawn and then realised the background sound he had been hearing for the last few moments was the sound of people moving around and chattering to one another. The voices were young and excited, they had an enthusiasm he had not heard in anyone’s voice for a long time now.

Perhaps that would be his calling for the day. It would certainly be interesting to pay a visit to see just how the Younglings were doing. He was aware that Yoda had stopped teaching them a long time ago now and they were in the care of a Caressa Laramie. He believed the name was correct but so many names swarmed his head it was awkward placing a face to them but he managed most of the time, her was sure he’d spoken to her a few times but it had been so long since he’d last actually had time to stop at the Jedi Temple he couldn’t be sure of when that was. The voices faded away as he made his steady progress towards the Training Chambers though but his pace never altered. By the time he’d got there it sounded as though they were doing an exercise already. Obi-Wan approached the entrance and stood there watching them carefully, they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

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bump

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((err..when is this set in?))

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begingin of three

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(Kk...just so you know, Eljaraj is two months pregnant, but she manages to hide it.))

Eljaraj Saberrie walked down the hallway, heading to the class that she taught the older students of the Temple, which were mostly Padawans already. She taught the basics of politics, and if was asked by Yoda, she'd go deeper with a few. She stopped for a moment at the Youngling's class, and she spotted Master Kenobi.

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(mind if I join)



Name: Jaden Valdez


Race: Human

Appearance: Black hair, 6 feet tall, green eyes, normal build.

Clothing: Black jedi outfit, and dark Blue Jedi Robe.

Weapons: Purple lightsaber, small blaster, consealed small lightsaber, Hidden knives.

Background: Was taken in to train under the Jedi at the youngest possible age. Through his training however he seemed to sway a bit, never reaching outside the boundries, but finding loop wholes and such. This was a constant concern of the Masters, but it never seemed to cause any trouble in his results... yet He is very strong in the force, but seems not to care. He takes life, and everything lightly, including his training. But still learns at a normal rate.

(hope this goes somewhere)

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I wana join.

Name: Cilicia

Species: Human

Appearance: Dark purple hair with Red highlights, light green eyes, normal build and muscular.

Gender: Male

Clothing: Brown Jedi Pants, Shirt, and robe.

Weapons: Neon green lightsaber and assorted accessories.

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The next time you look in the miror... try not to scream!

((sure. both))

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Ok, thanks!

Jaden Valdez had been assigned to assist in the teaching of the younglings today as part of his training.

He looked as there training went on, noticing Master Kenobi at the door he walked over.

"Is there something I can help you with Master?" he asked with a bow.

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(Thnx)

Cilicia was walking down the hallway to the training room where he was told that he would find Jaden.

Jaden and him had been friends for a long time.

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The next time you look in the miror... try not to scream!

(oh, hello old friend)

*waits*

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anyone there?

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Cilicia walked up to the room where he saw Jaden.

"They told me I could find you here. So what about our practice sesion this after noon? It still up?" he asked.

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The next time you look in the miror... try not to scream!

Eljaraj wrapped her robes around her body and she looked toward the two that were talking.

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"Sure. As soon as I am finished here. I will meat you down there." Jaden nodded.

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