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Juniper Madeera
Juniper was lost in too many ways to count. The young padawan sat in the temple on Voss, wondering if the hallways did continue to go on forever. He was tired of exploring the temple for the umpteenth time that day and still not being able to find out where exactly he was. It was slightly annoying and he was beginning to lose his patience. Even after living and training inside the walls for the better half of his life, he couldn't tell if this was near the exit towards the landing pads or near the library.
So now instead he was sitting in near the wall in a random hallway lost in his own thoughts. Wondering, mostly, if he'd ever be able to do something for himself. Maybe acquire a teacher. Maybe get out of the temple for the first time in five years and leave the planet for the first time in ten. The padawan wondered if he'd ever be important.
If he was to be honest with himself, his worst fear was mediocrity. Not quite being bad, but not good either. Average. Instead, he wanted to be great. Didn't everyone?
Yet here he sat in the endless labyrinth of a temple, robes in disarray, slowly falling asleep as he tried to find something. What it was, he didn't know yet.
So now instead he was sitting in near the wall in a random hallway lost in his own thoughts. Wondering, mostly, if he'd ever be able to do something for himself. Maybe acquire a teacher. Maybe get out of the temple for the first time in five years and leave the planet for the first time in ten. The padawan wondered if he'd ever be important.
If he was to be honest with himself, his worst fear was mediocrity. Not quite being bad, but not good either. Average. Instead, he wanted to be great. Didn't everyone?
Yet here he sat in the endless labyrinth of a temple, robes in disarray, slowly falling asleep as he tried to find something. What it was, he didn't know yet.