WelshPsych
Rawr!!!
Yuroic had been assigned to Lightsaber combat, specifically Djem So, part of Form V and one of the more aggressive Forms but essentially become a Force User's bread and butter in terms that most Force User's use it and knowing the Form, knowing the strengths and weaknesses of that Form were crucial if one was to combat the majority of people who used a Lightsaber. Stepping towards training grounds, Yuroic rolled his shoulders and jumped around on the spot. Warming himself as he thought through his first lesson on Djem So, the lesson was interesting in practical terms but the lecturer was not the most exciting teacher in his life.
Stretching himself, he wondered when he begun feeling old and creaky. He smirked to himself, he had a good few decades before he would think about retiring from working on the field. He was still only a Knight, though this teaching assignment was something he was hoping to push himself into chance of being promoted to Master rank. Yuroic left practice sabers around for the learners to take as part of the practical side of the lesson.
Stood tall, he waited at the front of the room for the learners to arrive and take their position.
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Stretching himself, he wondered when he begun feeling old and creaky. He smirked to himself, he had a good few decades before he would think about retiring from working on the field. He was still only a Knight, though this teaching assignment was something he was hoping to push himself into chance of being promoted to Master rank. Yuroic left practice sabers around for the learners to take as part of the practical side of the lesson.
Stood tall, he waited at the front of the room for the learners to arrive and take their position.
[member="Cyrus Nova"] and @anyone else interested.