Kira Novak
Not Quite Right
[member="Jyoti"]
Kira took a deep breath of the foreign Kashyyyk air as she stepped out of the massive wooden dormitory building. She had arrived on the planet only a few hours ago, and after getting herself settled into her new room she decided it was time to visit the new Temple of Silver Rest. There was official Jedi business waiting for her inside as well, of course, so she hurried herself along faster than she would have liked. When I have more time I'll take a longer walk around, she told herself. The Wookie homeworld was so different compared to Voss, where she had spent most of her formative years, but she found herself warming to it already. She spied a lake on the western side of the campus, and resolved to visit it when she had free time.
Before long the Padawan had arrived at her destination. Silver Rest stood before her, and she felt as if they had lifted the old Silver Temple off of Voss and set it here. She paused before the entryway, adjusted her Jedi robes, and felt to make sure her lightsaber still hung from her waist. Her hair was unkempt, as it often was, but there wasn't enough time to fix it, she lied to herself. Outside there were only a few people walking around the campus, but inside she knew would be a different story. Be careful, the voice warned her. It's fine, she shot back, it'll be okay. I'm just nervous, Kira rationalized to the intrusion, that's all.
She entered the Temple and made her way towards the reception desk. Kira felt as if the eyes of everyone had turned to look at her as she walked down the long hallway. It's in your head, she told herself, unsure of the truth. The Padawan forced her eyes forward onto her target, ignoring everyone around her, in-case they were still staring. When she reached the counter she forced herself to stare and smile to the lady behind the desk. Her head began to fill with doubt and uncertainty, but she gave it a quick shake to ward those feelings away.
"I'm Kira Novak," she said, "here to be assigned to a new Master. Jedi Master Jyoti," the Padawan relayed. "Do you know where I can find her?"
Kira took a deep breath of the foreign Kashyyyk air as she stepped out of the massive wooden dormitory building. She had arrived on the planet only a few hours ago, and after getting herself settled into her new room she decided it was time to visit the new Temple of Silver Rest. There was official Jedi business waiting for her inside as well, of course, so she hurried herself along faster than she would have liked. When I have more time I'll take a longer walk around, she told herself. The Wookie homeworld was so different compared to Voss, where she had spent most of her formative years, but she found herself warming to it already. She spied a lake on the western side of the campus, and resolved to visit it when she had free time.
Before long the Padawan had arrived at her destination. Silver Rest stood before her, and she felt as if they had lifted the old Silver Temple off of Voss and set it here. She paused before the entryway, adjusted her Jedi robes, and felt to make sure her lightsaber still hung from her waist. Her hair was unkempt, as it often was, but there wasn't enough time to fix it, she lied to herself. Outside there were only a few people walking around the campus, but inside she knew would be a different story. Be careful, the voice warned her. It's fine, she shot back, it'll be okay. I'm just nervous, Kira rationalized to the intrusion, that's all.
She entered the Temple and made her way towards the reception desk. Kira felt as if the eyes of everyone had turned to look at her as she walked down the long hallway. It's in your head, she told herself, unsure of the truth. The Padawan forced her eyes forward onto her target, ignoring everyone around her, in-case they were still staring. When she reached the counter she forced herself to stare and smile to the lady behind the desk. Her head began to fill with doubt and uncertainty, but she gave it a quick shake to ward those feelings away.
"I'm Kira Novak," she said, "here to be assigned to a new Master. Jedi Master Jyoti," the Padawan relayed. "Do you know where I can find her?"