Carona Totsari
It takes true strengh to turn the other cheek
((Development thread. Closed to [member="Antares Windu"]))
Spending time in Ossus must have been such an awesome time training on her master's part.
Carona Totsari stepped out of the temple of Ossus and looked on wards into the jungle, placing one of her hands above her eyes to see better. Carona had requested to her teacher that hey set out to find a Lambent lightsaber crystal so she could build a normal lightsaber. Now, Carona would much rather use the Force than lightsabers any day. However, through her teacher and other things the togruta padawan learned that they were still needed in combat. Carona currently had two shorto lightsabers and her mother's duel-phase saber. One of them was too large, the others were beginning to get too short. As remarkable a it seemed, the girl was beginning to grow.
Living life with a growth defect was not easy. Carona was always pushed around and bullied because either she was confused for being younger than her age, or she seemed like the perfect pip-squeek to toy around with. Either way, Carona was hating it. Just about a month ago though, Carona was switched doctors and apparently it had been for the better. Carona was now regularly giving herself injections under her doctor's orders. They were to help her mature faster than what she was, and even though only a month had passed the results were coming along well. Carona had grown about a foot or two taller, and even her lekkus seemed to have slightly grown by the inches. Her montrals had no progress yet, and you could barely tell her lekkus were getting longer. However, at least the togruta was taller. And that was good enough for Carona.
Up and on the platform, Carona pulled her bag down and quickly injected herself again, as it was due time within the afternoon. Carona was tempted a lot to overuse her pen - but that would be disaster and Carona knew it! And also, how dare she object the orders of the professional who gave these times to her to do so? Carona was incredibly cautious, she took every rule she had to follow and locked it into her memory. Carona pulled the pen out and placed it back in her bag. She zipped it shut them pulled it onto her back again. Carona was beginning to worry that her long, black clothes would be too heavy and baggy for her, The jungle was a heated place to be. Carona wrote it down in her mind to perhaps get a change in outfit once she returned and simply stood there. She was now simply waiting for her master. Carona had come early to be sure that she had everything packed and organised, and to make sure she had placed her injection in on time. Now was about the time she and her master had placed down to meet up and head out. The padawan knew that her teacher would not be late.
Spending time in Ossus must have been such an awesome time training on her master's part.
Carona Totsari stepped out of the temple of Ossus and looked on wards into the jungle, placing one of her hands above her eyes to see better. Carona had requested to her teacher that hey set out to find a Lambent lightsaber crystal so she could build a normal lightsaber. Now, Carona would much rather use the Force than lightsabers any day. However, through her teacher and other things the togruta padawan learned that they were still needed in combat. Carona currently had two shorto lightsabers and her mother's duel-phase saber. One of them was too large, the others were beginning to get too short. As remarkable a it seemed, the girl was beginning to grow.
Living life with a growth defect was not easy. Carona was always pushed around and bullied because either she was confused for being younger than her age, or she seemed like the perfect pip-squeek to toy around with. Either way, Carona was hating it. Just about a month ago though, Carona was switched doctors and apparently it had been for the better. Carona was now regularly giving herself injections under her doctor's orders. They were to help her mature faster than what she was, and even though only a month had passed the results were coming along well. Carona had grown about a foot or two taller, and even her lekkus seemed to have slightly grown by the inches. Her montrals had no progress yet, and you could barely tell her lekkus were getting longer. However, at least the togruta was taller. And that was good enough for Carona.
Up and on the platform, Carona pulled her bag down and quickly injected herself again, as it was due time within the afternoon. Carona was tempted a lot to overuse her pen - but that would be disaster and Carona knew it! And also, how dare she object the orders of the professional who gave these times to her to do so? Carona was incredibly cautious, she took every rule she had to follow and locked it into her memory. Carona pulled the pen out and placed it back in her bag. She zipped it shut them pulled it onto her back again. Carona was beginning to worry that her long, black clothes would be too heavy and baggy for her, The jungle was a heated place to be. Carona wrote it down in her mind to perhaps get a change in outfit once she returned and simply stood there. She was now simply waiting for her master. Carona had come early to be sure that she had everything packed and organised, and to make sure she had placed her injection in on time. Now was about the time she and her master had placed down to meet up and head out. The padawan knew that her teacher would not be late.