Bond's Can Be Broken''

[Carud Aaray]

Raxus.sprawled out onto one of the Couches in the padawan lounge,His Eyes were heavily closed,Only two padawans were in the room,when his eyes were open,but he knows not now.

He thought about the time with his brother,As he slowly slipped into a flashback.
His brother Rjaden,known as razor Wore A simple jedi robe and garment,Raxus wore A grey jacket,With black pants,and black boots,Him and rjaden ran around in the temple's biggest Gym.

''Can you keep up Raxus'' yelled Rjaden,As he just jumped Over a smalll cylinder shaped stool.''Hey slow down''yelled Raxus breathing heavily,As He did a small Backflip,over the same stool.

'You were always faster than me''Said Rjaden Sarcastically,Until,His last jumped sent him tumbling,to the floor,Raxus Ran over and helped him''Are you alright brother?He giggled slighty.Yeah,Im fine,A smirked crossed Rjaden's Face as he spoke.

They both Sat down on a long brown Bench near the Gym's Door,After smoothing out there garment's,and getting a small refreshment from the cooler.''Did you ever think there was more out there than The jedi''?Spoke Rjaden Curiously.Raxus sat up straight sitting down his cup''Not really,This is my home,The jedi keep peace and order''Replied Raxus.Rjaden Gave a small Grunt''Please,There is more out there.Even Stronger than the jedi.

Raxus Gave a look of concern on his face and immediatly Switched the subject''So your getting your master next week''? Said Raxus,Rjaden replied back in a mild tone,crossing his arms''Yes,I guess so,It's no biggie.

All the sudden,Raxus Mind switched to something more terrible,blur a vision He did not know A dark voice Begin to speak in his Head''Come.Raxus,Come Darkness awaits you,Come....''Come'.....Come....,A small laughter would also be heard.Raxus Shaked he wanted to be woken,He did not want this anymore,Someone had to wake him from this Horrible Vision.

 

[Bediende]

Karis was hot and sweaty after a full morning of training and just generally in an off mood. A master had taken the team of padawans he was lumped in out to an empty warehouse and had them "train" from dawn to well past lunch. "Train" because Karis saw trying to levitate crates from one end of the room to the other quite impossible, as did the rest of his squad. The peace and serenity which they had trained so hard to grasp slipped through their fingers and they tried to grip the crates with the Force. Karis could push the crates fairly well, and pull them just fine for that matter. Why was it so important to lift them?

He sighed as he rounded yet another corner in the big, Jedi complex. When he first started living in the Temple, he was amazed by the size of it. He and his parents had shared a small apartment in the mid-levels of Coruscant, and while it was fairly comfortable living, it did not compare to the grandeur or size of the Temple building. That was before. Now all Karis cared about was getting to a lounge to get a drink and take a load off. He just needed to quiet his mind...or find a distraction.

Karis rounded another corner, which led him straight to the lounge of his choice, a small padawan lounge off the beaten path. It was not nearly as nice or well supplied as others, not usually supplied at all actually, but it was nice enough. And while some kind of distraction was preferable, Karis knew that meditating was probably the right thing to do in this situation for an aspiring padawan. Resigned yet determined, Karis walked through the open archway.

The first thing Karis saw in the medium sized room was the form of another padawan already occupying a couch. Almost turning awkwardly around the leave, Karis noticed that the other padawan was sleeping.

Well, that's alright. I suppose meditation doesn't need to be completely in solitude.

Trying to place the other padawan, Karis was pretty sure the other padawan was named Rax-something-or-other. Karis threw his pack on the opposing couch and turned to grab a drink of water from the lounge's dispensary.

Hopefully they did not forget to fill it this time.

 

[Carud Aaray]

Raxus,Would sense Someone come in And shot up from his vision Sweating rapidly, A book that layed onto his chest flew across the room when he shot up, Hitting another Padawan who was deep in sleep Who never even felt the book strike his face.


.He sat up straight Gathering his books into his back pack giving a look of embarresment up his mess Quickly,He noticed the padawan Whom just came In but only glanced at him one time turning back his attention to his Mess Getting A drink''That is not regular water But if you wish to fnd the Effects Drink it''He said to The other Padawan Kid as he still gathered His books into His Backpack.

 

[Ser Gregor]

Huh, apparently they can...​

 

[Bediende]

Karis stopped in his tracks. As thirsty as he was, he had no desire to find out whatever was in the water here. Back at home things were never this complicated. A box could be moved by whatever means you chose. Water was water with additives only to increase purity. He turned around and grinned at Rax-something.

"Thanks for the warning."

Karis saw that Rax had his stuff all over the floor and moved to help. He grabbed a book which had apparently flown across the room as Rax woke up. He had to grin again.

"I think I'll take my chances elsewhere"

Things flying with incredible speed when a force initiate was startled was almost commonplace at the Temple. If a master saw, the initiate would probably be punished by some mundane chore meant to develop discipline. Mostly though, the padawans all covered for each other. While younglings, they learned that it was much better to band together than to tattle on each other. They pretended that they were training, or playing a joke, or no one saw a book flying, Jedi Master Sir. Among themselves, they called these force bloopers Gremlins.

The book he picked up had something to do with records of space battles. Karis handed the book to Rax.