First lessons of the Sith

[Garza]

Waking up from my apartment, I found a mass of body heat against my left side. My arm around the person's form, I looked down to see bright pink hair. I smiled brightly as I remembered who it was. Foxxy. She was my friend, ally, and apparently more than just a friend. because I found that she had no top. I pulled the blanket up just enough to see that I was not wearing any clothes. And nether was she. Apparently we got really close. I slowly shrugged her off of me so I could get up. She moved a little in her sleep, but I got out from under her. Moving the blanket over her shoulders, I found the room a little cold. Standing there, I looked at the fireplace. Slowly I raised my hand and with a flash of light, I sent a burst of fire at the wood inside. Suddenly the smoke rose into the room and the firepit was lit.

I was smiling. Getting better at my pyrokinesis every day. After taking the knowledge of a Legendary Fire Shaper, I had learned just about all the abilities he had in that area. I KNEW them, but a lot of them I could not perform at this moment. It would take way to much energy for me to do that. The best I could do was work with what I had. Still in my birthday suit, I looked over to the clock.

"Oh Son of a..."

I ran to my closet and rushed on some clothes. I was gonna be late for my first lessons with a woman named [member="Darth Sinna"]. She was going to teach me a lot of the basics in force manipulation. As well as maybe some in combat. I grabbed my jacket and ran out the door. With the sheath and the Sithsword of a dead man in my left hand, I shrugged on my jacket and then the sheath.

As I exited the door, I used my powers of telekinesis and pyrokinesis to launch myself into the air. Rising well above the roof of a nearby building. It was easy to avoid traffic since I lived just a few blocks away from the temple that had been taken over by the Sith. Jumping over roofs and running as fast as my legs could carry me, I floated to the ground using telekinesis once more. Rolling up to continue running at a faster speed. I then slowed down as I got to the steps. Wanting to look more professional. I adjusted my beanie to fit nicely on my head.

I moved into the main hall. Looking around for anyone that may help me. Stopping the first person, a woman, I spoke, "Excuse me ma'am. Can you help me find Darth Sinna?"

 

[Ellie Mors]

Morning came and Silara was already taking a hot shower, the glass walls around which fogged to keep her lithe figure hidden while she bathed. She seemed to be in a rather good mood, humming a tune and tracing her finger around the black tiles that decorated the shower wall to draw on its fogged surface with a playful grin spread across her face. A groan of some sort could be heard from her bed, half of which had the blanket drawn over from where she slept, and the other kept the sleeping figure of a certain brunette Sith lord. After cleaning up and gathering her things, getting dressed as she went, the blonde crept out of the room and locked the door behind her - she would let her enigmatic lover find a way to get out unnoticed herself. "I suppose it's about time to go then." She muttered under her breath as she strolled out and into the halls of the palace of the One Sith, wherein she dwelt in the lower floor. It did not take very long for her to reach the temple that was some hundred meters across the way from the palace, and while she was on her way to the halls that housed the rooms for training and sparring was designated to be within she was stopped by someone who looked to be a few years younger than she. "I am she. Who is asking?" Silara replied, casting a more cautious look over the teen.

[member="Asher Kellan"]

 

[Garza]

My face went beat red.

I was looking directly at the woman who was supposed to train me. I lost my words and my speech as I was looking at her. Expecting some older woman who was more.... sinister looking? In fact she looked really hot. The blond hair just did not really match for the Sith look. Even then, I could tell that she had power. Power that I didn't have. I shook my head. Regaining my composure, "Sorry, I am Asher Kellan. You are supposed to be giving me lessons over basics?"

I realized that I was in a formal setting now. Quickly I reached up and slid the beanie off my head. in the rush, my hair stuck up. I didn't realize it until a second later. I then used my off hand to push it down so it didn't look that quite ridiculous. "I am late am I?" Kind of asking the question, before I come to the conclusion that if she was here, then I was not late. Meaning I was on time. I gave myself a little smile. "Sorry, forget I asked."

[member="Darth Sinna"],

 

[Ellie Mors]

A small grin formed at the ends of her lips as [member="Asher Kellan"] explained why he was searching for her, and was slightly amused by his expression and reaction to her revelation of her identity. Walking passed him, towards the door to the room that she had planned to use for their private lessons, Silara stopped as he began to question his timing, to which she allowed herself to laugh quietly at his panic. "You're right on time, if not a bit early." She replied, continuing to the door to walk inside, making her way to center of the dimly lit chamber, sitting down in a meditative stance. While she waited for the acolyte to enter the room himself, she began to immerse herself with the dark side of the force, her muscles going slack as she leaned forward slightly, as if falling asleep. "I trust you are at least familiar with telepathy? Sit across from me and meditate. Our lesson will begin with allowing the darkness of the force to flow through us." The blonde Sith instructed through telepathy. "I want you to reach out with the force, sense for me. Feel me through the force, evaluate the darkness that pulsates within me." She continued, and if the acolyte were to do so he would find the overwhelming presence of the dark side of the force, though her aura of darkness already gave off a similar feel, that the Vahla had obtained through her obsession with the Dark Side, and various experiments with Sith Alchemy that have resulted in her becoming Darth Praelior's first successful Sith Battlelord.

 

[Garza]

The woman was smiling? Was I really that bad? Smiling as she walked away saying I was on time, I followed after her. Putting the hat back on, I watched as she moved to sit in the center of the room. It was somewhat dim, but I looked around. Plain at first sight, I could see cracks in the walls for something like a hidden door to open. Maybe storing weapons? Regardless, I moved to the center. Standing in front of her as she began to speak. Asking if I knew telepathy. I shook my head while sitting down.

Dop. I forgot that she had her eyes closed. "Um no? I don't know how to use um.... Telepathy... Is it called?" While I was barely beginning in my learning of other powers, I would still keep the shaping abilities my most used power. It was one that I had to keep for my Legacy that I owed to someone. I had promised her to keep his memory alive with my abilities. She still continued as though her speech was all in one heartbeat. Saying that we would be meditating with the dark side. Alright, I knew that the Dark side was needed somewhat to use the Pyrokinesis to an extent. However, did I really need to push myself further?

"So ah.... hehe. Um. You want me to meditate.... how?" I heard that force users do meditate. but I never thought that the Sith would be... calm? I mean in the fight that I had seen the sith was rather harsh and cruel. Deciding to go against my words that I just spoke. "Excuse me. I mean to say, How is it that you would like me to accomplish the task of meditating?"

[member="Darth Sinna"]