Morgana Forceborn
Good girl. Mean Streak.

Kamino was a little more calm in the weather as of this day. Not as heavy a storm so much as light rain. It was always wet on this planet, that was a unfathomable truth, but how wet it could be often depended on the day. Still it only enforced the need for the many buildings where the inhabitants of the planet, the Kaminoans, stayed while doig thier day-to-day duties. Those who were not the usual brand of scientist or medical operator did whatver they could, being that the majority of people on this planet were scientists. However one kaminoan seemed to be unseen today, something that had caught the attention of many, including her own father.
Returning to thier quaters within the risen city Taro Wi called "Zira? Zira where are you?" looking from room to room for his daughter. "Zira? Everyone's wondering where you are."
Eventually he'd found her in her room. Zira, like her father, was dressed in usual Kaminoan attire. Hers may have been a bit more casual but it still seemed elegant in it's own way. She was sitting on a chair close to a window that looked out to the tossing and turning sea horizon of Kamino. Her left hand was outstreatched to a small device on a desk within her room. She seemed to be trying to make it move, with very little success as all it did was tremble a little.
"Zira!" her father spat, breaking her concentration and making her look towards him with embaressment. "What do you think you're doing? I've told you before not to play around with those silly powers of yours."
She lowered her head in shame before saying "Sorry, father. I did not mean to. It's just..."
"Just what?" he asked, though more out of annoyance than curiosity.
"I have...been feeling something." she began. "As if something is coming for me. It has made me want to try and understand this thing they call 'the Force'."
Her father didn't seem as convinced on the matter. Whenever talk of the Force would come up he would always wave it off as a genetic freak or some random act with a scientific method behind it. No magic or power hidden within sort of thing.
Waving it off Taro said "Whatever feeling this is, I suggest you try to ingnore it. You are due to help present a new medicine we have been developing, and the last thing I need to hear from anyone else is that might daughter has been lax. Now get yourself ready."
With that he walked out, leaving Zira to prepare. She didn't do it right away. Instead she looked back to the window and sighed, still having that odd sense that someone, or something, was coming for her. It was an odd feeling, but not one she could ignore like her father wanted. It was hard to put in words but the best thing she could say was that it was a sort of need to know what it was that was coming to Kamino.
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