Azura Kadenza
I love tea

Azura sat under a tree, one quiet, windy but otherwise typical Autumn afternoon. She was still in her school uniform, seeing as school had ended two hours ago. No parents came to fetch her, as she lived at school. A boarding school to be exact. She had homework, and plenty of it, but it did not bother her at all. Homework was far from her train of thought, instead she was thinking of how she ended up setting under a random tree on top of a small and random hill and some park she swore she had never seen before.
Azura had ended up like this millions of times, from a very young age. She would loose focus of what ever she was doing, get distracted by something as insignificant as a butterfly, and simply wander off. Isn't it curious? Well she thinks it is. She knows she does this, but she cannot stop it or even predict it. She blames the Force of course. The Force has given her many privileges she never knew she had, but it was also a curse. She could read other people's emotions, and when ever someone was in a bad mood, she would blame herself.
She never made much friends, simply because she was too afraid of loosing them. Maybe if she had a friend, he or she could prevent her from wondering off so much just to get a peak of that soccer ball that flew past the classroom window, or that boy who was stalking that one girl in the bathroom. She was way too curious for her own good, maybe that's why nobody speaks to her. She's too nosy. Azura thinks so at least.
Today she had a feeling something big was going to happen, or significant in a way. And relating to her. The Force was telling her this, or her schizophrenia. One of the two. Now that she thought about, maybe her schizophrenia is making her think she has the Force? No, can't be. She was going to dwell on that next.
[member="Rae Jarrus"] [member="Emperor"]