fitachi
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jan 28, 2012
- Messages
- 112
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The young boy was walking around the afternoon in his own little village. He was as happy as ever while he had a smile on his face.It was extremely quiet as if nobody was on the street. While he certainly saw other people it was just to know, where they were all hanging out. Could it have been there had been a podrace on Korriban? He didn't know. He was not the one that was knowing that actual strange things were happening and heavy discussions were taken with his parents by multiple soldiers because his parents called it just a chit chat. He was doing a list of chores, getting from nearly every store, something; pots, vegies, fruits, meats and candy. Easily the boy did it, while the weight of the pots were getting carried every now and then by someone else who was heading to the same direction.