#luke01

Jaden had been suffering through a fairly monotonous day for the young Jedi Knight with his main activity being nothing but reading the same Jedi texts he had been gifted by Master Katarn as soon as he became a Knight. He understood the importance of the wisdom of the Jedi from the past but he would be lying if they said that they enjoyed reading over it for the fifteenth time.

Thankfully however this boredom had been brought to an end by an all too familiar sensation in the force. That of his teacher and father figure Luke Skywalker the man who had guided him throughout his journey as a Jedi and as a person.

So it was of no suprise to them that as soon as they felt the sensation they dropped their book’s and ran throughout the base to the sensation and as soon as they saw the young Jedi they hugged the other with the strength of a lothwolf

“Master Skywalker! You have no idea how much i missed you”Jaden said before looking at the other and seeing they were much younger then the young Jedi remembered and they awkardly stumbled back 

“Im so sorry sir”

The taxi on it’s way to district beta stopped sooner than she expected at an innocuous street corner. From what she was aware, the taxi still had some distance to travel before they reached her destination, but her questions were soon answered as the door swung open and a red-haired young man poked his head in from the other side of the vehicle. She had no shortage of complaints, but she was well aware that in her position, there was a time and place for that sort of thing. In order to make the ride to her new home as easy and painless as possible, it was in her best interest to either stay silent, or at most voice a casual, amiable observation if she absolutely must.

“Commoner transportation certainly is convenient...”

But this one had an obnoxious head of hair, something Guren hadn’t even been able to insult Yuu about. Too be fair, the boy’s attitude made up for that tenfold. But either way, Guren was going to be a dick about it because that was just the kind of guy her was.

“Oi. Is your hair naturally rust-colored or did you dye it?” He snickered.

Attempting to avoid the chaos of the aftermath was much harder than Karamatsu anticipated for it to be. He wasn’t going to say that he didn’t expect debris to be everywhere surrounding him, nor was he going to say he didn’t expect to see so many people afraid - because that’s the opposite of what he was expecting! He knew it was going to be troublesome getting through things, but he could never prepare himself to see such a terrible situation happen so soon.

He took a glance around at his surroundings, keeping an eye out for anyone familiar he might’ve known. He paused when he took notice to a small child cowering in himself, surrounded in broken pieces of some buildings that could’ve only been where he was. Karamatsu was quick to run over in his direction and crouch down, putting a hand on his shoulder. He gave an assuring smile at him, even if he wasn’t looking at him, and spoke in a soft voice.

@returnedjedi

   “......Skywalker? Luke Skywalker?”

   Arriving with little more than a hint from a certain princess and a nudge from the Force, the Mirialan Jedi announced herself with only the slightest moment of hesitation. Yes, this feeling, this resemblance...there wasn’t anyone else this man really could be, was there? He looked to be about her age, but the energy surrounding him, it was strong, stronger than what Barriss was used to now in this city.

   Perhaps instinctively, as though remembering the sensation of walking through the corridors of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, Offee bowed her head towards the man she had approached, her robes blowing lightly in the wind, giving her a refined, near-mystical look, a serene flower in the cold winter.

   He truly...was a Skywalker, wasn’t he?

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Arcadia

Steven was in utter awe of the size of the arcade. It sprawled along the border of Four and Five, all glitz and glamour...and with an indoor roller coaster! It was kind of easy to forget the creepy 24/7 social experiment surveillance with stuff like this here...and he apparently wasn’t the only guy who was distracted by the brilliance of it all. Nearby, a young man with scarlet hair was playing one of the games, moving on to another machine every few minutes or so. 

Due to simply not noticing, or maybe even just forgetting--Steven would never know for sure--the young man was neglecting to grab his rewards. Thus, Steven took it upon himself to tail the guy’s trail and do it for him.

Oh man...there were so many tickets...Steven gathered them up, casting a wistful look at the prize wall, but ultimately decided that he simply couldn’t keep these. They weren’t his, after all!

They belonged to...

Excuse you? Whatch where you're atepping!