Jedi Brat!
OOC: Open for the first 1-3 players. No posting order. Nor more than 3 other players please I'd like to keep this short and small.
LOCATION: Grand Jedi Temple
TAGS: @open
In a quieter corner of the Jedi Temple, Braze was deeply engrossed in a task quite different from his usual routine. Today, he was focusing on a softer aspect of Jedi life: fostering community and tradition. In front of him lay an array of ornate, handmade invitations crafted with utmost care. His fingers, usually trained for lightsaber combat and strenuous exercises, were diligently engaged in inscribing the parchment with elegant calligraphy.
With a finished invitation in his hands, Braze headed toward the various communal areas of the temple where he knew they would garner attention. He posted them on the main bulletin boards, near the training grounds, and even outside the archives. Each placement was done with the thought that someone, whether a Master, Knight, or fellow Padawan, would see the invitation and feel called to attend.
Finally, the setup. Braze chose the East Meditation Garden for its calming ambiance and natural beauty. The garden was known for its lush greenery and tranquil water features, making it a perfect spot for a tea ceremony. He arrived early, blindfolded as part of his sensory training, but moving with the certainty and precision of someone who had memorized every stone and bush. Setting up a small table and a small array of cushions for seating, he neatly arranged the tea set, complete with a kettle, cups, and a selection of rare teas.
Completing his preparations, Braze took a seat near the arrangement. He set to work brewing one of the teas he had selected for this and made sure to neatly set out some accompanying treats. He folded his hands in his lap and closed his eyes, feeling the Force flow around him as he waited for potential guests to arrive. Would anyone come? He wasn't certain, but the mere act of hosting, of reaching out to others in a place where he often felt out of place, filled him with a sense of accomplishment and hope. He allowed himself a small, hopeful smile and waited.
TAGS: @open
The invitations read:
"You are cordially invited to an afternoon tea sampling, hosted by Padawan Braze. Join us in the East Meditation Garden for a variety of teas, reflection, and fellowship. All are welcome.
May the Force be with you,
~Padawan Braze"
"You are cordially invited to an afternoon tea sampling, hosted by Padawan Braze. Join us in the East Meditation Garden for a variety of teas, reflection, and fellowship. All are welcome.
May the Force be with you,
~Padawan Braze"
With a finished invitation in his hands, Braze headed toward the various communal areas of the temple where he knew they would garner attention. He posted them on the main bulletin boards, near the training grounds, and even outside the archives. Each placement was done with the thought that someone, whether a Master, Knight, or fellow Padawan, would see the invitation and feel called to attend.
Finally, the setup. Braze chose the East Meditation Garden for its calming ambiance and natural beauty. The garden was known for its lush greenery and tranquil water features, making it a perfect spot for a tea ceremony. He arrived early, blindfolded as part of his sensory training, but moving with the certainty and precision of someone who had memorized every stone and bush. Setting up a small table and a small array of cushions for seating, he neatly arranged the tea set, complete with a kettle, cups, and a selection of rare teas.
Completing his preparations, Braze took a seat near the arrangement. He set to work brewing one of the teas he had selected for this and made sure to neatly set out some accompanying treats. He folded his hands in his lap and closed his eyes, feeling the Force flow around him as he waited for potential guests to arrive. Would anyone come? He wasn't certain, but the mere act of hosting, of reaching out to others in a place where he often felt out of place, filled him with a sense of accomplishment and hope. He allowed himself a small, hopeful smile and waited.