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| Kaikielius
| Kesipli
| Elayance Estate
His father had departed the previous day, but he was rarely home these days so it was not some strange thing. This time it was a trip to oversee development of the families new investment into carababba tabac plantations on Stampa. It was only a moon, so it seemed like it should be a day trip, but it sounded like he would be gone for upwards of a week. Caiden would have thought nothing of it if it had not been for the flurry of activity that followed his father’s departure.
“Do we really have to go to boarding school? I promise I will not put anymore bantha milk bombs in Jalene’s bed!” He had declared in protestation. About the sixth time he did so, his mother pulled him to the side, she seemed to have resigned to telling him the truth if only to motivate action from the sole son of the Elayance family. He tended to drag his feet ‘a bit’.
The revelation that he and his twin sister, Callie, were been shipped off to start their Jedi training sounded MUCH better than what he had been told by his father. Though, he had to keep this from Callie. She would not be impressed that the boarding school was actually Jedi training.
I’m gonna be a Jedi!
The thought bounced around in his head and brought a smile to his face that his mother tried to growl away. It disappeared only as long as she remained vigilant. She was too busy to watch him all the time, and thus his smile quickly reappeared and barely left his face.
His belongings were shoved into every nook and cranny of his carry bag, including his favour Jedi holovids. He had watched them to the point of corrupting multiple datachits. It was a running joke that he would get replacements every birthday. He was ashamed to admit that he had already worn out the previous years chits, and had been waiting for weeks already to watch them again.
I’m gonna be the very best, like no one ever was....
He swung the bag over his shoulder and bounded out the door, skidding to halt just before knocking a tray out of Jalene’s hands. The housekeeper snarled at him. “I cannot say I will miss you much, young sir!” She declared.
Caiden smiled even more. “Oh. You know you will, Jalene,” he said before planting a kiss on her time worn cheek, “and when I get back...oh boy...you are going to be surprised.”
“You just study hard and make me proud, you here boy!” She called, but Caiden was already half way down the long pillar lined hallway.
By the time Caiden reached the gangway to the landing pad, he was breathless, and beads of sweat were beginning to form on his brow. He had not seen his mother for a while, but could hear voices...mother and Callie, at it again.
The door leading to the gangway slid open, and there leaning on a vine covered marble pillar was his younger sister, Caiden’s smile disappeared for a moment as he noted her expression, but returned moments later, this time to comfort his sister.
“Hey there, Cee,” he said as he walked over to her with an odd bounce in his step, “didn’t think you would show up.”
T The End Narrator Charlyze Elayance
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