Possibilities, (Open, Fromikeable.)

[Adobi-Wan Kenobi]

((OOC---This takes place before Gharassk meeting Anahid, in Early in the day. And is when the dreams of Rodia start.))

Gharassk Ran woke from a dream of Rodia and his former master's trap, it was vauge but he felt he wasn't out of them compleatly.

Gharassk awoke from the dream and called his robes to him from across the room and then his light saber to him and set it onto his belt.

Gharassk moved, through the door and into the halls that where lit by the first light of the day. Gharassk moved to the lunch room
he had only a quick meal then Gharassk finished with his food and moved out to the gardens, and would wait for the force to tell him what the day would bring him.

[Fromikeable]

There. Reading assignment done. Vance rubbed his eyes. Shon-tul had given him a book on the galaxy's civilizations and their starts to read daily, and today's reading had been especially tedious. Vance was interested in history, but when he was reading every little detail the fun was tended to be replaced with cramming to make sure the reading was done on time.

Vance closed the book with a thud and returned it to his bookshelf. He had been reading in his room to escape any possible noise. Today seemed totally ordinary, save for Shon-tul's absence. Vance's master had given him the day off; a rare occurrence, as when they weren't able to do one thing, they were usually doing another. Today, however, Shon-tul claimed that he needed to speak to the Council privately about a potential mission down the road, and as such had allowed Vance the day to recreation. To be honest, Vance wasn't sure what he would do.

Suppose I'll take a walk. The padawan got up from his comfortable position and exited his room. The Temple was simply going through an average day, and as such a few Jedi walked the halls. Vance greeted the ones he knew, mostly fellow padawans, and smiled at the ones he didn't, mostly Knights and Masters. The daylight seemed to agree with the mood; it was calm and warm.

Vance passed the gardens, taking in the aroma of the flora. The aromatic flowers had finally bloomed, and the sweet yet spicy smell took Vance by surprise, but at the same time, it was sweet and enjoyable.

Vance then noticed an individual in the Gardens. He recognized him; it was Gharassk, a fellow padawan. Vance didn't know him very well, but they had crossed paths a few times before.

"Hello Gharassk! It's Vance."

[Dean]

She had just a day to relax and think, or should she. Her inner turmoil was not reflected in the way she walked or the way she spread her aura over the temple floor. It was inside. She knew that it was part of the life of a jedi to know and not think and she took great pains in making sure that no one knew what was really going on in her head. She couldn’t help it. She was not the type of person to just do and not think. At least, that is what she thought.

She walked out of the council chambers with her new mission still ringing in her head, same old deal. Crime syndicate that had gathered to many followers and needed to be cleaned up. She would try to negotiate ofcourse but if she failed she would have to rely on her lightsaber again.

She walked into the lunchroom and sat down at one of the tables and ate her lunch before standing up and walking out of the lunchroom. She walked into the garden and saw a man sitting. She knew him from the past and decided to go and talk to him. While she was on her way over she saw another jedi she also recognized walk into the garden.

’’ Padawan Gharassk and Vance. It has been a long time since I have seen you two. I heard about your masters....demise. My condolonces.

Anything to stop her from thinking

[Adobi-Wan Kenobi]

Gharassk opened his eyes feeling another presence coming, he was delighted to see Vance come out as a smile crossed his face, for the new visitor.


Gharassk felt surprised to see someone up so early though the fact he felt the need to come up here, shortly after Gharassk introduced himself another came out into the air.

’’ Padawan Gharassk and Vance. It has been a long time since I have seen you two. I heard about your masters....demise. My condolences."

Gharassk didn't recognize the woman, he glanced at 'Vance' as he found his name was to see a equally surprised face,
Sorry, have we met? Gharassk moved only a little closer to the Jedi, still wondering how she knew as much as she did about him, and Vance.