Hephaestus had been quite a while with his master [member="Phylis Alince"]. He had been improving his skill daily. The most wicked thing that he had accomplished were the droids, that were now an upgraded version of the former ground troops for the Republic's army. He had his very own personal protocol droid and had created protocol droids for each of the masters, that had ordered one or were just given one by him. Though....This was only the beginning...Great things were still to happen coming from this droid creator.
It was almost like every other morning. His master would've woken him up, but not for today. He was already awake and his room was a mess with many papers scattered around the room full of idea's off different droids. Some of the idea's had big crosses through them, but some others might become quite promising. When his master would've entered his room or have knocked, he was wearing his clothes already and eating his breakfast in his room instead of the canteen of the Jedi academy. He quickly stood up while having a toast in his mouth, holding it in his hand, "Hello master Alince, Good Morning. Did you have a nice night of sleep?" He spoke in a hastily way
It was almost like every other morning. His master would've woken him up, but not for today. He was already awake and his room was a mess with many papers scattered around the room full of idea's off different droids. Some of the idea's had big crosses through them, but some others might become quite promising. When his master would've entered his room or have knocked, he was wearing his clothes already and eating his breakfast in his room instead of the canteen of the Jedi academy. He quickly stood up while having a toast in his mouth, holding it in his hand, "Hello master Alince, Good Morning. Did you have a nice night of sleep?" He spoke in a hastily way