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"....it's always the attention that's drawn towards me, of all people, isn't it?" Needless to say, enough was enough for Allison. She narrowed her eyes, tilted her head back, and drank the glass's remaining contents in one sitting. Sitting the glass down, she took the Sith's words to granted...

The fingers on Allison's glass tightened slightly, and her eyes narrowed as her pupils turned to a glare at the woman that had approached her. She turned her head slightly towards the stranger, placing her free hand on the countertop. It was clear that the threat, while chilling, did not bring...

"Uh oh...." Allison had somewhat of a bad feeling as the woman approached her. She had done her best not to be inconspicuous with everything, but it seemed that her presence was acknowledged by at least someone. Maybe it was just her paranoia acting up? She would find out soon enough. She...

"Yep. I come prepared...." It was somewhat of a half-truth, really. But Allison hadn't realized that when she said it. Of course, turning your concentration on taking a Tach off of one's back would almost make you unaware of anything else. Her hands reached around it carefully, pulling it away...

Well, the move answered two questions, at least. Needless to say, Allison was shocked by the display as well as the man's words. A chill went through her spine at the threat directed towards the crowd. It never pleased her to hear violence and intimidation at such a level, and this was no...

This earned a slight glare from the lady, parting away from the glass so that she could speak again. Her eyebrows were furrowed slightly. "Hey, I don't go around asking constant questions like you're shooting a blaster at me or something. I might've had a crappy day and I have you just jumping...

"What can I say?" Allison shrugged casually, crossing one leg over the other. "I have a lot of free time, and I use it to the best of my ability. Not going to patronize me or anything for being here, are you?" The last bit of her statement was said in a somewhat sarcastic manner, taking another...

-pushes glasses up on his nose- I believe this newcomer will be sufficient.

"!!!!" Needles to say, Allison was caught off-guard. She had no time to react when the Tach scurried out and grabbed onto her back. However, once it stopped there, her shocked nerves managed to recover. She was supposed to catch the thing and put it back in its box, but... the thing seemed...

"All right...." Taking a deep breath, Allison walked over towards the closet door, stopping outside of the entrance. She positioned herself so that when she opened the door, it would open just enough for her Tach to slip through. However, she would still be blocking the entrance so that she...

"....oh, great." Needless to say, as Allison directed her gaze towards the closet, she couldn't help feel a sense of disdain for that was to come ahead. Of course, this wasn't something new to her, considering that she had a pet of her own that she kept. However, it had been a very long time...

:bitchez Just a heads-up that I'm on a bit of hiatus as of now due to other events concerning other forums and whatnot. Therefore, I might not be here as I usually am. :bitchez

"Yep, that would be me!" A smile broke out on Allison's face, and she reached out with one of her own hands in order to shake with the Knight. Her voice was somewhat enthusiastic. At the very least, the guy recognized her! That was something encouraging to her, as if indicated that he didn't...

Sure enough, she was coming. Her presence could be felt close by in the Force sense as well as the physical sense. Her boots could be heard stepping in a casual gait as she entered the chamber Predor was in. As she turned the corner and made herself visible to him, he would be able to see a...

All righty. Just making sure that an error didn't happen.

In case you didn't get my reply for some reason, out of experience reasons, I prefer if you would make the thread.

Oh, god, the TEXT!!! It's so blue! Lol I think you should have the lightsaber form removed, considering that you technically haven't learned them yet due to the site's limits and guidelines. Since you're going to have a potential Master, his/her techniques will be your own and it might not be...

There was another voice who dared to speak out of the crowd. "What's the point of trying not to get hurt when you've got a gun pointed at you?" It was a Soprano voice of Allison Sherrol, her arms folded across her chest and her body resting in a sitting position on the floor nearby. Her eyes...

Glad I could help. :>

Why don't you just have people edit their character profiles in order to say if they're in-training or not?