Orson had received a summons to the hangar to meet a Jedi Master. The specifics of their meetings were left out besides from a meeting time and a location, the hangar. Conveniently, the Hangar was one of few places in the temple that he was actually confident in being able to find, so he wouldn't have to worry about getting lost.
Nevertheless, he still left very early compared to the meetings time, with a small packed bag slung over his shoulder. He somewhat expected this to be his first assignment, so he figured he'd pack a few things for all possible temperatures and conditions that he could face. If one were to walk past Orson on his way down towards the hangar, a strange mix of both excitement and nerves were extremely evident on the Padawan face and body. Having left so early, when he arrived to the hangar it was practically empty, and as Orson had no idea really who he was looking for, he simply waited by the entrance, idly tapping his fingers against his legs.
Elias Edo
Nevertheless, he still left very early compared to the meetings time, with a small packed bag slung over his shoulder. He somewhat expected this to be his first assignment, so he figured he'd pack a few things for all possible temperatures and conditions that he could face. If one were to walk past Orson on his way down towards the hangar, a strange mix of both excitement and nerves were extremely evident on the Padawan face and body. Having left so early, when he arrived to the hangar it was practically empty, and as Orson had no idea really who he was looking for, he simply waited by the entrance, idly tapping his fingers against his legs.
Elias Edo