RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!

Location: Theed, Private Hangar
Objective: Learn flying, have fun!
It was another day on Naboo. Today she was leaning up against a private stock of A-Wing fighters, reading spacebook off of her datapad. Since retirement she hadn't done much but haul Ice between Naboo and Sullust and it was starting to wear on her.
A friend had asked her to teach a class on flying. He knew she was abetter Fighter Pilot than Freighter Pilot if they were being entirely honest. With what he offered to put on the class, she could make up for the Mara corridor incident where she lost half her convoy to pirates.
So she took it, and it was an open class. Most of it was gonna be geared towards those who had never flown before, but there was sure to be a few veteran pilots as well.
"Yo Cait!"
It was Alex Panaka, a friend and comrade back when she had been a Marine.
"Yo yo! Alex, what's up."
They shook hands and she looked towards the fighters.
"All fuelled up?"
"Yep, ready to go. I'll be in the control tower. Go ahead and launch when you got your students and you are ready."
"Sure thing, I'll see you later for drink?"
"For sure!" He said, walking away but waving as he took off....