Knuckles
"AHHHHHHHH!" screamed Cartri who almost jumped out of his skin from a scene, making his large popcorn go flying over the sofa. He took a deep breath and put a hand on his heart, a small grin filling his face as he looked back to the TV "Ohh... damn it" the teen groaned with a small chuckle. Hesitantly, his head turned back to examine the mess, which unfortunately left a big pile of popcorn stacked on the floor. Recently, after the incident with
Daiya
he decided to get his head into gear and clean up the apartment. Other than a few holes left in the walls he did a decent job and even bought new furniture out of his own pocket. Yet, even with the new improvements the apartment still had that cranky feel like before. Lazily, he got up from his seat and grabbed a worn out brush, slowly guiding the pile towards the kitchen
BEEEEP went a datapad suddenly, alerting him of a new message that had popped up in his inbox. Cartri shot a look to the device and slowly stopped the chore, curiously going to the sofa once more to see who contacted him "The what now?" he said to himself when his eyes first rested on the author. What was the silver Jedi doing contacting him? wait no it couldn't be...
By the end his eyes were wide in a mixture of shock and sadness, Xan really did go through with her promise. He eagerly began to type something out but something deep down prevented his fingers from moving. A memory almost forgotten resurfaced in his mind, as well as an item that was taken from that time. An antique book lay dormant on the shelf, worn yet well looked after. That alone reminded him of an offer Ingrid L'lerim gave him to be a part of their academy, something of which returned to question him again at the perfect time. He stood silent for a few minutes and stared expressionless at the screen, in deep thought as to what would benefit him most. But in the end, there was really one option.
Once he sent the short and sweet message he slowly turned the datapad off and placed it on the seat, a smile coming back from the thought of finally being able to control his power. Even when she was gone, Xan found a way to come back and make him happy. If only she was here to see this moment. Frowning slightly he turned off the tv as well as the lights, retreating back into his bedroom to rest up his body for the big day. Who knew what was going to come...
The days almost seemed to zoom by as the time finally arrived to meet this "knight" on the roof. Wearing a casual jumper and jeans he snailed his way to the top floor and exposed himself to the cold and stinking air of the city, an environment he didn't think he'd ever get used to. For now he was alone, but any moment this Jedi was going to arrive and he needed to make the best impression possible. The teen tiredly walked to a large box against a wall and placed himself on top, leaving his feet to dangle as he leaned up against the wall and folded his arms. At first, he thought he could keep his heavy eyes open, but soon his mind took over and welcomed him into a nice and peaceful nap. It wasn't wise to do such a thing at an important meeting like this, but a few minutes wouldn't hurt...
BEEEEP went a datapad suddenly, alerting him of a new message that had popped up in his inbox. Cartri shot a look to the device and slowly stopped the chore, curiously going to the sofa once more to see who contacted him "The what now?" he said to himself when his eyes first rested on the author. What was the silver Jedi doing contacting him? wait no it couldn't be...
"Good day, Mr. Keswoll
On behalf of the Silver Jedi Order, I am contacting you to let you know that we have dispatched a Jedi Knight to Denon regarding your training in the Force.
This arrangement was put forth by your legal guardian, Ms. Xanai Deesa, and approved by Jedi Knight Cas Tynen. The Knight meeting you is Jedi Knight Yenna. She is a small individual with green skin and a peculiar speech pattern.
Please reply to us regarding a meeting location so we can get you settled with your new teacher as smoothly as possible. We hope that the aid of our Knight will be of great benefit to you.
Kind regards,
Tess Caldera
Silver Jedi Order."
By the end his eyes were wide in a mixture of shock and sadness, Xan really did go through with her promise. He eagerly began to type something out but something deep down prevented his fingers from moving. A memory almost forgotten resurfaced in his mind, as well as an item that was taken from that time. An antique book lay dormant on the shelf, worn yet well looked after. That alone reminded him of an offer Ingrid L'lerim gave him to be a part of their academy, something of which returned to question him again at the perfect time. He stood silent for a few minutes and stared expressionless at the screen, in deep thought as to what would benefit him most. But in the end, there was really one option.
"Dear Tess Caldera,
Thank you for contacting me on this matter. My location will be Encrypted at the very top of the complex in a few moons time. And please, try not to pull anything funny on me because I won't hesitate in walking away from this entirely.
With thanks, Cartri"
Once he sent the short and sweet message he slowly turned the datapad off and placed it on the seat, a smile coming back from the thought of finally being able to control his power. Even when she was gone, Xan found a way to come back and make him happy. If only she was here to see this moment. Frowning slightly he turned off the tv as well as the lights, retreating back into his bedroom to rest up his body for the big day. Who knew what was going to come...
The days almost seemed to zoom by as the time finally arrived to meet this "knight" on the roof. Wearing a casual jumper and jeans he snailed his way to the top floor and exposed himself to the cold and stinking air of the city, an environment he didn't think he'd ever get used to. For now he was alone, but any moment this Jedi was going to arrive and he needed to make the best impression possible. The teen tiredly walked to a large box against a wall and placed himself on top, leaving his feet to dangle as he leaned up against the wall and folded his arms. At first, he thought he could keep his heavy eyes open, but soon his mind took over and welcomed him into a nice and peaceful nap. It wasn't wise to do such a thing at an important meeting like this, but a few minutes wouldn't hurt...
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