Acolyte Barracks, Sith Academy
Since the establishment and expansion of the Sith Empire, the number of recruits showing up to become Sith had also gone up. That had resulted in a number of temples and academies cropping up across Sith territories to train these prospective Sith. And over time each academy had built up a reputation, some as living hell holes, some as an easy ride, and some as the second coming of Nar Shaddaa. And more often than not reality did not match expectations, for instance the academy on Korriban, despite its barren surroundings and frequent hauntings and infestations, was famous as a party school. Drinks, drugs, alchemic potions, and worse flowed freely within the acolyte dormitories, and not an eye was batted at the craziness that unfolded each night, and through many mornings.
The dorms on Dormund Kaas on the other hand had the reputation as one of the worst, mostly because of the RAs assigned to them. The worst of the lot was the oldest, meanest, most power hungry acolyte Empire, a Bothan by the name of Scotty. And Scotty loved to abuse every ounce of authority he had as an RA. There were no parties on Dormund Kaas, there were no late night outings, and there was no inter-acolyte fraternization. Anything "fun" was not allowed, though it never kept new arrivals at the dormitories from trying. What Scotty did not know could not hurt anyone. Of course, the downside was that Scotty knew everything, and it was nigh on impossible to hide anything from him.
Which made anyone who managed to pull one off from under his nose a legend amongst the acolytes. Ashla was not trying to be a legend, she was only trying to sneak into the kitchens to grab hold of some supplies to try the new smoothie recipe that had been posted on the Emryc Thorne vlog. But she had made the mistake of sharing this information with her overly talkative roommate, and somehow word had spread that she was breaking into the kitchens to steal food. And from there things had ballooned out of control, rumors spreading as they had a tendency to and a big party being planned out of her dorm room.
Unaware of these developments, Ashla was sneaking towards the kitchens intent on locating nothing more than a couple of bananas, some strawberries and some milk, much less than what would be needed to sustain the hoard of acolytes who were about to descend on her room upon hearing rumors of a party. As she snuck through the corridors, she spotted a few acolytes rushing past, speaking in excited whispers, but what had them so excited she did not know.
The only thing in her favor was the fact that, so far, Scotty did not know.
@Sreeya
