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New Day, New Master (Cath)

izumi

Trouble Magnet Extraordinaire
Truth be told, it had been a while since she’d spent time in the Temple; asides from the fact that most of her ‘companions’ seemed to be young boys, she was starting to feel a bit distanced, because of the fact that she was a girl. Well, more so a woman, but the point still lay there: why were they so prejudiced against her own gender?

Letting out a small sigh, she then took off the leather gloves she’d been wearing for most of the day, if but to air out her palms (which were starting to feel rather sweaty) before turning her attention to her hair. She knew that she hadn’t been keeping up with its maintenance for the past few days, and was pondering on cutting as much of it off as possible when she suddenly remembered that she had to meet someone—her Master, from the looks of it.

I’m still unable to wrap my head around being under a master, but for so long I’ve been the scourge of the teachers at the Temple… maybe it’s time I went for some one-on-one learning? And then from there, where do I go next? She pondered with a sigh, wondering if her father back on Naboo was doing fine, despite her absence.


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[member="izumi"]

The padawan was set to meet her in the sub basement of the temple, there was much to be said for the standard rooms but they were not designed or made for the special use one did with it. The dim lighting and the smooth steel plating that hummed with the gravity tech. She had been working on it and the adjustment controls on the wall had the jedi knight waiting there in the center of the room. The gravity increased for her while she was moving and awaiting the padawan to see what kind of troubled case she might be. "Make sure she knows her way down here." There was a droid on the screen moving outside the room to bring the padawan down to the less visited sub basement.
 

izumi

Trouble Magnet Extraordinaire
(oh my goodness I am so sorry for the late reply, real life ate me *as well as this post*)

It took her a while, but eventually she’d decided to walk around the rest of the Temple, trying to take in the sights. It… it wasn’t the same as her first Temple, that much was certain. She then continued to pass by several training rooms and saw that most of the rooms were occupied, and then let out a soft sigh. Up to this day she still didn’t have a Master to call her own—what was causing everyone to skip her over? Was it her rambunctious track record?

Was it her outright brashness on how she handled things? Either way, she could only secretly watch in envy as the other people her age (mostly young men, with some women and other entities as well) were being trained by their respective Masters.

Would she ever get her own training? She was getting quite tired of just hanging around and just “sitting in” with the younger Padawans, so to speak. Knowing that it was the shame upon shame if she didn’t advance further, she continued to wander down through the maze of rooms where all kinds of training was happening—and very nearly walked into a droid that gave off a few whirring clicks before asking her in its mechanical voice if she was Izumi.

“Well… yes, that’s me,” she began, slightly surprised that there was someone looking for her. “What happened? What did I do now…” she added at the end of the sentence with some resignation—it was most likely she’d been spotted doing something quite illegal, yet again. But all the droid said was, “Please follow me,” before turning heel and disappearing further into the lower levels. “Lower levels, though…” she muttered to herself rather curiously, before quickly following the droid as they then descended to the lower level of training rooms—places she didn’t know existed up until this moment.

[member="Cathbodua"]
 
[member="izumi"]

She could feel the padawan coming closer, her attention on her and a few of the things while she was moving in her seat. The meditation she had while waiting keeping her able to move in the heavy gravity of the room before the sub basement rooms doors opened showing the circles and small red lights within the area. "Welcome to the sub basement padawan."
 

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