Dreidi Xeraic
Jedi Witch
It was time, Dreidi needed to get her own Lightsaber, she was only getting older and she felt it was unfair that she couldn't have one of her own years ago. Something about having to earn it or working harder to get it, well she was working hard now and Dreidi wanted to be able to use a Lightsaber for whatever danger laid ahead. Things were only getting more chaotic both within the CIS space and outside it, the Sith Empire was invading places and there were a myriad of other issues, like who were the First Order and what were their intentions. Dreidi just figured that she was a Padawan now and that a Padawan should have a Lightsaber, she knew that she hadn't been great with her practice sabers, yeah she had gone through several but she was trying to get better at keeping her saber around on hand. Tapping her sides, she breathed out a sigh of relief, she had not forgotten it today which was a relief. It would be a bad look to ask Asaraa to take her to get a crystal to construct her on Lightsaber and not have the practice saber on hand.
Taking the saber out, she looked at it, this was the one she first got in CIS space, others had been from when she was training in the SJC. It was cuffed, some dents but nothing major and a peculiar scorch mark on it from when she was fiddling with the electronics and zapped herself and scorched the metal. It wasn't pretty, nor perfect condition, but it did speak a lot about Dreidi and what her personality was. Which she argued is what a Lightsaber should do since it is an extension of yourself as everyone keeps harping on about. Dreidi clipped the saber to her jeans again and stifled a long yawn, her sleeping was not great lately she had been spending it gaming and listening to some of the new music she had gotten into. Her hair was a bit of a mess but nothing a brush could fix though the dumb little Padawan braid that her dad insisted she grew was a nuisance. Wandering around her room, decorated with posters and a little dishevelled, Dreidi wondered if she would need her jacket, depending on where they went for a crystal Dreidi could get cold. She wasn't sure where the nearest Lightsaber crystal world was, was it Ilum or Dantooine or even Kashyyyk...
Opening the door, she looked around, living with her big sister had been nice. She felt like she hadn't moved too far away from home with her mum but enough to feel like she was independent and grown up. "Asaraa! Can we talk?!" Dreidi called out, hoping Asaraa wasn't talking to her boyfriend again, he stole all the attention away from Dreidi who was delightful and deserved all the attention of her big sis!
Asaraa Vaashe
Taking the saber out, she looked at it, this was the one she first got in CIS space, others had been from when she was training in the SJC. It was cuffed, some dents but nothing major and a peculiar scorch mark on it from when she was fiddling with the electronics and zapped herself and scorched the metal. It wasn't pretty, nor perfect condition, but it did speak a lot about Dreidi and what her personality was. Which she argued is what a Lightsaber should do since it is an extension of yourself as everyone keeps harping on about. Dreidi clipped the saber to her jeans again and stifled a long yawn, her sleeping was not great lately she had been spending it gaming and listening to some of the new music she had gotten into. Her hair was a bit of a mess but nothing a brush could fix though the dumb little Padawan braid that her dad insisted she grew was a nuisance. Wandering around her room, decorated with posters and a little dishevelled, Dreidi wondered if she would need her jacket, depending on where they went for a crystal Dreidi could get cold. She wasn't sure where the nearest Lightsaber crystal world was, was it Ilum or Dantooine or even Kashyyyk...
Opening the door, she looked around, living with her big sister had been nice. She felt like she hadn't moved too far away from home with her mum but enough to feel like she was independent and grown up. "Asaraa! Can we talk?!" Dreidi called out, hoping Asaraa wasn't talking to her boyfriend again, he stole all the attention away from Dreidi who was delightful and deserved all the attention of her big sis!
Asaraa Vaashe
