Lord of Girth
Dressed in my robes, I moved into the Garden of Roan. Here I was to learn and prosper. Even though I had a lightsaber, it was a yellow color. something that I rather liked. Yellow was something that I liked about myself. It blended in with my dirty blonde, or light brown hair. As well as my Tan robes that were very nice, and ornate than most others. It seemed that they came from a different origin that the other ones, but it was robes all the same.
I walked in the hallways that were bathed in a light blue light. Seeing other students walk back and forth between classes and training tasks. I smiled as I passed them with a saunter. I moved into a sparring room that others would be trained in.
Walking to the side of the wall, I waited for the class about the Art of movement. maybe with these classes I could better my Lightsaber forms and then move on to become a Knight.
I walked in the hallways that were bathed in a light blue light. Seeing other students walk back and forth between classes and training tasks. I smiled as I passed them with a saunter. I moved into a sparring room that others would be trained in.
Walking to the side of the wall, I waited for the class about the Art of movement. maybe with these classes I could better my Lightsaber forms and then move on to become a Knight.