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Beep, beep, beep, beep. Javik’s eyes parted slowly at the sound of his alarm. That meant it was time to get busy. He rolled over and looked at his quarters within the academy. The chrono on the desk read 7:15 AM. Forty-five minutes until his meeting. Plenty of time, he thought to himself. He swung his legs out of the bed and they hit the cold floor of his quarters. He rolled his eyes and knew that he was going to have to make his way across the freezing floor to get to the freshers. Forcing himself onward, he made his way to the freshers and hopped in the shower.
After a few minutes he emerged and went to get dressed. Typically he would wear his full armor, even in the academy but today he decided to bypass the plastoid covering and elected to wear just the armorweave. It was plain black, not too tight and actually could pass as regular close when not covered by the plastoid plates. Because he wasn’t going to wear his helmet he placed a leather, strapless eye patch over his left eye, which rounded out his “outfit.”
He picked up his lightsaber, hooked it to his belt, and made his way out of the room. It was nearly eight in the morning and the academy was already bustling with activity. He made his way down the long hallway to room 236, passing by such a variety of species as he did. The diversity that the Sith drew never ceased to amaze him.
He was headed to meet a Sith master who had agreed to assist him with his training. He was quite pleased that a true Sith master had agreed to train him. His initial trainer was not a master. He wasn’t even a true Sith, and since his time joining the Sith no masters had seen fit to take the time to train yet another acolyte.
After a few minutes he found room 236 on the second floor of the academy and walked inside. The room was moderately sized and Spartan in its décor. Simple red banners hung on the walls of the room. In the center was a conference table. It was where they had agreed to meet although whether they would remain there was uncertain to him at the moment. He wandered into the room and took a seat in one of the chairs that faced the door. It was always best to face the entrance to the room; it was harder for someone to sneak up on you. The chrono on the wall read 7:55 AM. And so he waited.