Jake Travers
A modern myth
You know, Coruscant can be pretty quiet. Too quiet, if you ask me. I think I can rectify that. "Wooah!" A shadow in the night, I flew across the city rooftops as fast as the air could take me. And no, I'm not making a metaphor of how fast I was going. I literally flew. The wind rushed through my long hair as I raced along, not a care in my mind. As far as I was concerned, nothing mattered but speed. Ever since a friend of mine helped me unlock my ability to shape the air around me, I'd been practicing as much as I could. Air was definitely more fun than fire, as I was realizing now. I felt free, and devoid of any law. No chains could hold me- except the pole that I just smashed my face into. Now that was a pretty big chain. "Ouch..." Getting up stiffly, I gently felt my nose, which thankfully wasn't broken. Breathing a small sigh of relief, I sat down at the edge of the building I was on, overlooking the streets below.
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