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Lycanthorph

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It`s only been a few hours since young Xan-Dar has left his home, the hum of the speeder`s engine filling the silence as he continues his journey towards the Jedi Temple.
The speeder is quite fast, upgraded with custom-made components.
It`s afternoon, the skies are filled with spacecrafts and speeders.
Making a few stops to eat and to check his datapad if he is on the right track, Xan-Dar finally arrives to the Jedi Temple.
As he dismounts his speeder, looks up at the Temple, it`s magnificent architecture, the very sight filling him with awe.
At that moment, he remembers his father and the home he left, the memory bringing tears to his eyes.
He says to himself softly : " Why did you have to do this, Father ? ".
He wipes off the tears off his cheeks and reaches out for the speeder ignition key, grabs it and pulls it out.
He grabs his backpack and slings it on his shoulder, puts the speeder ignition key into his belt satchel, re-adjusts his blaster holster and begins walking towards the Temple.
As he walks closer and closer, a strange feeling comes over Xan-Dar, a feeling he never experienced before.
As he approaches the entrance, the feeling becomes more intense, making his mind and body relax.
Such tranquility puts his mind at ease as he steps into the Temple.
The interior seems even more amazing than the exterior to him, his eyes wandering around.
He notices plenty of people in the hallway, most of them wearing robes.
Clutching his backpack, he walks towards the nearest group, feeling a bit anxious as this is his first time being outside his home and the mechanical shop.
As he approaches the nearest group, he speaks ( with uncertainty in his voice ) : " Uhm, excuse me..."
A strand of sweat runs through his forehead." I... I have just arrived at the academy and I`m not sure where should I go, could you give me a few directions ? "
His left hand faintly shaking as he speaks out.
 

The Philosopher

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Haken was among this group. He smiled at the newcomer. Power, is what Haken sensed in him. The Padawan noticed the blaster with disapproval. This Jedi newcomer looked scared, and Haken could feel great pain inside Xan-Dar's mind. He held his hand out.

"Hello! I'm Haken Zelstom, Padawan and learning Jedi Consular. So it seems you want to join our order? You have made the right choice!" Haken handed a map of the Jedi temple and an extra data-pad to Xan-Dar."The map will help you get to know the place until it lodges in your brain. This data-pad will give you access to the HoloNet, as the Jedi here aren't much of advanced CPU users. Also, take this!" the Padawan reached for a vibroblade."Until you get your lightsaber, use this and practice. Soon enough you will choose your lightsaber combat style, and become a Padawan, in which is not hard and will happen very soon, almost instantly. Follow the coordinates in your data-pad to your room and all should go well. Please ask me any further questions if you need help." Haken nodded and walked off.
 
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