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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 16, 2005 23:56:12 GMT
Before the entrance to the Jedi Academy on Coruscant there is a small courtyard filled with flowers, trees, benches and fountains.
Sarah sits upon one of these benches her mind filled with thoughts. She is deep in thought.
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Nov 17, 2005 0:07:14 GMT
*The Jedi Master, Arlon Kyjar walks out into the courtyard, observing the rolling hills, bustling in the slightest breeze. He walks over to a fountain and places his fingertips of his right hand into the water so that it gently passed on by, creating the smallest ripple in the water. He shakes off the dampness left over from the tranquile water, and senses a Jedi nearby, whom is deep in thought. He approaches the girl as she sits on the bench. He had not met her before, but might as well right now. He takes a seat beside her and gets comfortable.*
"Hello there."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 17, 2005 0:09:11 GMT
ooc: She's not a jedi....  She looks up. Hello... |
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Post by Shara on Nov 17, 2005 0:12:37 GMT
OOC: *cough* Sorry I'm so slow. Anywho...
This woman's pressence was a jarring note in the typicaly peacful swirls of the Force that filled the academy, a note that the wandering Knight couldn't help but notice.
Out for walk, she hadn't intended to come this way... but curiosity had gotten the better of her. It wasn't very often that one saw a non Jedi so close to the academy.
"Excuse me? Are you lost, Mam? I am more than willing to assist, if needed..."
EDIT: Ah, whupps, should I scratch this?
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 17, 2005 0:14:36 GMT
She looks to the woman.
Why do you ask that?
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Nov 17, 2005 0:22:35 GMT
*Arlon looked towards the woman that had approached them, this one definately a Jedi. Might as well let her do the speaking.*
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Post by Shara on Nov 17, 2005 0:26:31 GMT
"You just seemed...ah..." To say out of place seemed a little rude. "Pensive. I ah..." She coughed, noticing Master Arlon.
"Oh, greetings Master." She dropped a hurried bow. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you..."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 17, 2005 0:27:52 GMT
She rolls her eyes.
What am I doing here?
She closes her eyes and tries to ignore the goings on around her.
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Nov 17, 2005 0:30:35 GMT
ooc: Shara, what character is this?
"That is quite alright. I was just greeting our guest here. You can take over if you wish though."
*He rises, giving a polite bow to (insert name here) and then heading back over to the same fountain, sitting on the ledge and admiring the land scape.*
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Post by Shara on Nov 17, 2005 0:37:13 GMT
OOC: My Jedi. I keep forgetting my own color coding... *kicks self*
Lirra watched the Jedi Master walk away and sighed a little wistfully.
"So, what are you doing here? If you don't mind my asking that is." She folded her arms and rocked back on her heels, regarding the woman thoughtfuly. Mayhaps bothering her had been a mistake... she looked as though she'd rather be alone.
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 17, 2005 0:41:37 GMT
She looks at the woman.
I don't really know....I just came her like my body knew where I should go...
She closes her eyes again.
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Post by Shara on Nov 17, 2005 0:45:12 GMT
"Mayhaps it was the will of the Force." Lirra tilted her head slightly to the side, gently probing at the woman through the Force. She wasn't certain what to make of this guest. She seemed honest, at least.
"Might I ask your name?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 17, 2005 0:50:49 GMT
She sighs.
My name is Sarah....Sarah Gilliam...
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Post by Shara on Nov 17, 2005 0:56:11 GMT
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Sarah," Lirra smiled pleasantly, bowing slightly. "But I'm afraid I'm at a bit of a loss. If you don't know why you've come yourself, I'm not going to have much luck finding it out either. However.... if you wish for guidance, I will do my best."
'Or,' she thought, shifting nervously, 'I could just leave you in peace...'
OOC: I gotta run. See you.
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 18, 2005 3:16:10 GMT
She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.
You...
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