TheIronLotus
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((Ah. I didn't know where they were thrown since it didn't say in the post, sorry. ^^))
Brenkht stopped the stone successfully this time, and actually held it in place in midair several feet off the ground. Licking his lips, he concentrated, using the Force to lift another stone at the same time, until the two were a couple inches apart, at almost the same height. When he focused on the last stone, though, the first stone dropped out of the air. When he tried to pick that one up again, the second stone dropped.
"Dammit," he said, perfectly audibly. He kept at it for another minute or so, getting more and more frustrated as he went. After the umpteenth time of holding two stones in the air with the third falling, he tried to expand his mind somewhat - instead of envisioning lifting one stone into the air, he simply imagined the Force lifting all three stones into the air until they were all at a specific height. This worked much better, and the stones were easily lifted.
Here comes the hard part, thought the Devaronian, cracking the knuckles of his thumbs agaiinst his thighs. He stared at his Master's stones and the pattern they were spinning in, memorizing it. Then he started to use the Force to push the stones in the certain directions, focusing on holding them up at the same time. For a second, they began to move sluggishly, but eventually they simply clustered together in a midair pile, rotating like a dish at a fine restaurant.
Brenkht stopped the stone successfully this time, and actually held it in place in midair several feet off the ground. Licking his lips, he concentrated, using the Force to lift another stone at the same time, until the two were a couple inches apart, at almost the same height. When he focused on the last stone, though, the first stone dropped out of the air. When he tried to pick that one up again, the second stone dropped.
"Dammit," he said, perfectly audibly. He kept at it for another minute or so, getting more and more frustrated as he went. After the umpteenth time of holding two stones in the air with the third falling, he tried to expand his mind somewhat - instead of envisioning lifting one stone into the air, he simply imagined the Force lifting all three stones into the air until they were all at a specific height. This worked much better, and the stones were easily lifted.
Here comes the hard part, thought the Devaronian, cracking the knuckles of his thumbs agaiinst his thighs. He stared at his Master's stones and the pattern they were spinning in, memorizing it. Then he started to use the Force to push the stones in the certain directions, focusing on holding them up at the same time. For a second, they began to move sluggishly, but eventually they simply clustered together in a midair pile, rotating like a dish at a fine restaurant.