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// Jamie Lysle //
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KASHYYK, SILVER'S REST //
// Amani Serys Amani Serys | Ura Iolar Ura Iolar | Kyra Perl Kyra Perl | Jasper Candos Jasper Candos | Kiran Arlos //




An exaggerated pout found it's way onto the Hapan's face as she stared down at the bright blue spots all over her outfit and arms, like some sort of malefic infection. Aside from the fact that it was completely soaked by water now, more of a fall dress than a summer dress to be certain. But it managed to morph into a devilish smirk.

Perhaps it was the excited pheromones of Kyra wafting by to an emotionally vulnerable padawan, or the girl had just rubbed off on Jamie. Either way Amani would receive an excitingly malicious grin.

"Don't worry..." The reassuring words coming out during a small grace period as Jamie reached out her hand to gently help Amani up, the devilish smirk returning when Amani Serys Amani Serys was standing. "But I think I have a better idea than drying off."

A quick nod of the head in the direction that Kyra Perl Kyra Perl ran off into giving her little plan away, granted it wasn't the most complex of plans. But that hardly stopped the Younger Lysle from taking off in the same direction, hoping Amani would be soon behind. Pettiness fueled an unathletic body as she pressed by the groups of people headed towards the beach front, finally catching a pink silhouette in the distance.

"KYRA!"

The poor Zeltron would hardly have time to recognize her name before Jamie dove into her, grabbing at the center mass of the girl to bring her under the surface of the water. It was time for revenge. Kiegan would be proud.
 

Caedyn Arenais

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Caedyn raised his drink in a gesture of appreciation towards Atasihd Zi upon the remark made over the food. "Appreciate that" he grinned. The first week he had joined the Order of the Silver Jedi years ago when he was still getting to know Asaraa, he had volunteered to cook for one of their social days on the beachfront of Kashyyyk's great lake. It had been a very memorable day, enjoying the simple pleasures in life, cooking as opposed to worrying about getting shot while trying to save a life or whatever other crisis they would usually deal with in their duty to the Galaxy.

Kiran Arlos' suggestion that Kyra would be back left Caedyn shaking his head with a soft chuckle escaping him "As long as the water stays in the lake" he replied. Although truthfully he was relieved to see his Padawan enjoying herself so much. For so long she had been avoiding others and pretending not to have a social life at all. Today seemed to bring out a whole different side to her and it was very easy to feel proud while watching from a distance as she enjoyed herself among her friends and fellow students.

Looking to Master WelshGuy WelshGuy Caedyn couldn't help but notice how quiet and reserved he had become. Perhaps the commotion was disorientating; It was truly difficult to know. So much had changed over the years and the Yuroic he looked upon today was a far cry from the Jedi Master that he had first met and trained under for a time. Offering him a brief smile, Caedyn returned his attention to cooking the food for others to enjoy, not wishing to put any more pressure on him than was already present.
 
Amani blinked a few times at Jamie’s words, returning her impish grin in equal measure.

“What exactly did you have in mi-”

Before she could finish the thought, Jamie Lysle Jamie Lysle took off towards the direction she had gestured, and the mirialan did her best to play catch up, skidding to a halt as Jamie tackled Kyra Perl Kyra Perl straight into the lake. Amani slipped and took a pratfall into the mud, hiccuping into another fit of laughter at the display.

She made no effort of her own to join them of course, she had gotten drenched enough already. Jamie seemed to be getting revenge for the both of them at the moment, anyway.
 
"Yeah. I lived near a coastal area on Yurb, and swim with Ger'Off some." Ura would jump in pretty quickly, shifting a little to become a bit more loosely held together. It made floating a bit more easy for her to not be just a block of sand. She would pop her head out, her eyes and the Force showing how much she was enjoying it.




Krya barked a laugh, watching her friend morph and adjust to the water. " You're weird." She gave her a good-natured splash. With her back to the shoreline, she didn't notice the spastic approach. At least. Not until it was too late.

"KYRA!"

Kyra turned, looking up just in time to see a soaked, stained, determined streak of a blond padawan sailing down at her. Jamie was afforded the satisfying vision of Kyra's wide-eyed shock. And then they collided, her legs crumbling to the weight as the water over-took her. The noises of her protest were lost to lake water that filled her mouth. She popped back up, spitting out a mouthful and cough-laughing.

"Jaaaaaaaaamie," she protested back, ever the hypocrite as she splashed and tried to revenge dunk the blonde back under. The action was cut short as she noticed Amani falling ass first across the mud, in the same place she did on that hill, might I add. There was a bought of satisfaction, more laughter coming to her.

And then the idea hit.

A sly grin graced her lips, the red head turning with intention to hold Jamie's gaze.

You thinking what I'm thinking? Almost in sync, they'd reach out.

Jamie Lysle Jamie Lysle Amani Serys Amani Serys Ura Iolar Ura Iolar
 

Kiran Arlos

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"Can't make any promises, Master Arenais!" Kiran shouted back as he had then entered the water and managed to submerge himself for a few moments before rising up again out of the water. The water was cool and refreshing and seemingly revitalized the Jedi Padawan as he laughed and found a place to sit on a small rock near the bank of he river as he watched the match between Jamie Lysle Jamie Lysle and Kyra Perl Kyra Perl ongoing. He couldn't remember having this much fun. Padawans were slipping and jumping into the river left and right and Kiran raised his hands as he pushed from the front to the back of his head to wring any water that was remaining in his hair.

Kiran watched curiously at the duo, unsure about what they were going to or what they had planned.

Ura Iolar Ura Iolar Amani Serys Amani Serys
 
Kyra Perl Kyra Perl Ura Iolar Ura Iolar Amani Serys Amani Serys

Jasper was admittedly interested in seeing what was going to happen next after the stunt that Krya and company did after they went into the lake. He stood near a tree and watch the following events happen with his own two eyes. Thinking that maybe he could pick up on some character flaws or anything really that he felt could be of use to him and against them in the future. Or, that what he thought at first. But as he saw the female padawans jump into the lake, saw them smiled, saw them interacting with each other, Jasper’s motivation on watching them gradually changed. His motive changed into something else… a feeling that he could not pinpoint. Watching another person (Kiran Arlos) go into the lake only solidified the feeling even more to the point to where Jasper took his head and walked away from the direction of the lake in the hopes of getting rid of this feeling inside him. Jasper needed something to get his mind off what he saw. Heading to a nearby tree, Jasper sits down and began to meditate, in the hopes to better connect to the force and block out the noise that was afar.
 
Hands began to scrub the stains that the mess of cotton candy had created on her arms, hoping that she wouldn't permanently become a spotted individual. But as she looked up to Kyra Perl Kyra Perl 's devilish smirk, her eyes turned to Amani Serys Amani Serys laughing near a muddy patch as she returned the impish grin back to Kyra. The Zeltron was really influencing Jamie in the wrong direction.

"Amani! You look like you need a bath!"

The poor Mirialan was still flat on her bottom as the pair descended upon her, Kyra lifting the girl by her shoulders as Jamie struggled to wrap her legs up in between fits of giggling. Made it a bit hard to get her feet, but with the force and some determination the two managed to lift Amani up and quickly carry her over to the lake despite some protestations.

The pair got splashed together, the least Jamie could do was help her clean off.

"Watch out, package coming!"

The poor boy, Kiran Arlos, had just finished wringing his hair and Jamie would feel a little bad if she soaked him as well. Not Enough to stop her from what she was about to go through with. And as the last of her conscious was cleared of the act that the younger Lysle was about to commit, the Hapan giddily dunked her friend into the lake with Kyra's help.

Jasper Candos Jasper Candos
 
Amani’s eyes widened as the other girls approached her, scrambling to try and get to her feet as she realized what was happening too late.

“W-wait, no!” Amani cried out in between giggles, though it fell on deaf ears as Kyra Perl Kyra Perl and Jamie Lysle Jamie Lysle carried her over. Playfully kicking and shoving to no avail, the mirialan found herself unceremoniously plopped into the lake shortly after. She quickly swam up to the surface, spraying water out of her mouth and coughing.

“No fairrrr…” Amani bemoaned, splashing more water at the both of them, though specifically aiming for Jamie as she laughed. “Traitor!”
 
“No faaaaair. Traitor!”

"Bwahaha!" Kyra cackled, yanking Amani into the water with Jamie Lysle Jamie Lysle 's aid. Mud drifted off their green friend as both girls grabbed her shoulder and dunked her back under.

"What else are friends for?" A wink to Kiran, Kyra kicked off from the trio of giggling girls and swam deeper in, coaxing them all to join. Alright fine. Caedyn Arenais was right. Time with peers was good for her.

Good luck getting her to say that twice.

~fin for me~
 

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