The Lonely Youngling

[weeze]

Weeze laid on the Steps of the great Jedi temple on Corscant. And had nothing to do. He wasn't having any lessons anytime soon, and he didn't have any real friends. And most of the other younglings were to young for him anyways. chuckling to himself a little, Weeze was amazed by the fact that he was 16 and still with out a real master. He had been denied several times before. So the only thoughts he had that could explain this was, A) he sucked, or B) the force has a plan for him. It just hadn't started yet.

Eyes closed, laying down on the steps, he Smiled a little wider.Today is a new day. Maybe i will find a master today. Then i can be like the other padawans. Go off on strange adventures, maybe save the galaxy once or twice by super time. He chuckled ever more to himself. Who was he kidding. That kind of stuff only happen to brave and worthy people. Who was he? He was just a Young Jedi wannabe with nothing better to do then lay on the steps like some average bum.

[weeze]

It was about mid-after noon now. Weeze was tried of laying on the steps like a common bum. Picking himself up, he wiped of the dirt and dust that had collected on him. Fixing himself, Weeze headed for the temple. He decided he would try to see if he could find anyone in the temple that might have something for him to do. Or if not something to do, at lease he could find a little bit of trouble to get into. He rather die then get in trouble again and have to go through a long and boring talk about how he was never going to find a master if he didn't shape up. With a long dramatic sigh, Weeze walked into the temple.

Listening to the running water of the fountain. Watching Jedi walking by in a discussion with other Jedi, Weeze didn't really know were to go. After watching people for a minute or two, he figured he would head to the library. Some one always needed help there. Either help finding information, or sending him off to find some one else.

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