Vol Nanna
Please, pet me!
"The man was... honored? Honored? Honored!" Vol thought out loud as he sounded out the text in his datapad. "Why do silent letters even exist? Basic makes no sense!" He growled to himself but he knew it did. Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get one word into the article without stumbling. And here he was nearing the end. And getting a little closer to his goal of complete literacy. Vol was proud of his achievement so far. He wasn't cutting corners when it came to education anymore and was starting to develop a passion for it. Not a farfetched thought considering he was a Jedi, a people who consider knowledge a great asset. But a sad one seeing as how he had already reached twenty years of age without actually knowing how to read. One must wonder how he had made it this far without that skill, but the answer was simple holotapes, holocrons, and people.
So there Vol was, datapad in his lap, finishing his first galactic new article in 3...2...1... He heart welled up with pride as his ice blue eyes welled up with tears. He was so excited he couldn't help but jump and howl, an action common to excited Shistavanen. He danced up and down the steps of the Jedi temple on Ossus, where he had been sitting and reading for the past couple weeks. A big, furry, crying wolfman in Jedi robes dancing in front of the Jedi Temple, yeah, that wasn't bound to draw attention.
So there Vol was, datapad in his lap, finishing his first galactic new article in 3...2...1... He heart welled up with pride as his ice blue eyes welled up with tears. He was so excited he couldn't help but jump and howl, an action common to excited Shistavanen. He danced up and down the steps of the Jedi temple on Ossus, where he had been sitting and reading for the past couple weeks. A big, furry, crying wolfman in Jedi robes dancing in front of the Jedi Temple, yeah, that wasn't bound to draw attention.