D E N O N
Central Park
A bench. A girl. A book in her hands. Sounds like Aneya? Well, yeah, because that girl is Aneya. She loved hanging out in the nature while reading a book, but sadly she had chosen a very bad planet for that. Denon was a huge ecumenopolis, half the size of Coruscant. She'd managed to find a park there, which was definitely an achievement. But to find anything more than that was impossible.It was a world-spanning city, which of course meant there were only a few artificially made parks around. She had to note, breathing such an air was really nothing like breathing real air. Oxygen didn't seem to be the same as it was elsewhere in the galaxy and the dullness of air's aroma was just unbearable.
But it did have one positive effect -- the girl could focus solely on the book and not have to worry about breathing too much and looking around and lying on the ground or anything.
She loved it. Not the air, but the effect it had on her. Which, logically thinking, meant she actually loved the air.
Ah, whatever.
Aneya had been studying the History of the Jedi Order for a while now, trying to work her way through splinter groups like the New Jedi Order and the Silver Jedi Order as well. As a non-force user, she had a hard time understanding their differences, but she guessed it was important for the real Jedi.
She would have given everything to be Force-sensitive herself, just to do even better research about the Force and its philosophies. At the moment, she could only learn everything theoretically or talk about these things with real Force-users.
But the dream of not having to do that was something she'd always had.
And she would not stop dreaming about it.
[ [member="Connor Harrison"] ]