Delicate
Jamie pressed her thumb against the activator switch and silenced the lightsaber before turning the hilt in her palm and handing it back to Keira with a pleased smile. It would take time to adjust and get used to the difference in where the balance point was on a lightsaber, and to wield it properly. Where it was weightless on the majority of the weapon, most of the finesse would have to come from hand, wrist, and arm manipulation of the hilt alone, something she had never thought of before. "Thank you." she said finally. "I guess in my head I always thought it would be great to have a lightsaber, to be a great fighter, but that was really just wishful thinking, like some unobtainable goal that kept me motivated at what I was doing."
She sat down on the grass, looking up at the sky, then back to Keira. "I want to see what is out there. There is so much I will never know of, or experience if I stay here. Whole worlds and places to see, people to meet. Sure, I could watch holovids or read about them, but it's not the same. I want to see things for myself." She reached back, pulling her hair together and lifting it up and into a loose ponytail. "There's little point in trying to talk my parents into it. They'll say no. They'll ask you to leave, and then I'll have to sneak out anyway. Their opinion would be that my place is here, studying, going to school, and carrying on their heritage."
Scratching the top of her head she wondered the real differences between Jedi and...Not Jedi. "So if you're not a Jedi, and you're not a-" She puffed out her cheeks trying to think of what the word was for the opposite of a Jedi. Her eyes shifted around a few times before it finally came to her. "A Sith? Then what exactly are you? Is there a name for someone who isn't either? I guess it doesn't really matter, a title is just a title after all. It's what you do with it that counts." If there was ever a truer statement she was unaware, but that had been ingrained in her memory as a child. Her family was entirely engrossed in politics as many of the Naboo nobles were. She had grown tired of the theatricality of it though. Everyone was a two-faced liar. Polite and proper in public, kinniving and rogueish in secrecy. It was a bitter taste, yet everyone ate from the same plate. It was just how things were.
"I just want to get out of here and find out where I belong."
[member="Keira Ticon"]
She sat down on the grass, looking up at the sky, then back to Keira. "I want to see what is out there. There is so much I will never know of, or experience if I stay here. Whole worlds and places to see, people to meet. Sure, I could watch holovids or read about them, but it's not the same. I want to see things for myself." She reached back, pulling her hair together and lifting it up and into a loose ponytail. "There's little point in trying to talk my parents into it. They'll say no. They'll ask you to leave, and then I'll have to sneak out anyway. Their opinion would be that my place is here, studying, going to school, and carrying on their heritage."
Scratching the top of her head she wondered the real differences between Jedi and...Not Jedi. "So if you're not a Jedi, and you're not a-" She puffed out her cheeks trying to think of what the word was for the opposite of a Jedi. Her eyes shifted around a few times before it finally came to her. "A Sith? Then what exactly are you? Is there a name for someone who isn't either? I guess it doesn't really matter, a title is just a title after all. It's what you do with it that counts." If there was ever a truer statement she was unaware, but that had been ingrained in her memory as a child. Her family was entirely engrossed in politics as many of the Naboo nobles were. She had grown tired of the theatricality of it though. Everyone was a two-faced liar. Polite and proper in public, kinniving and rogueish in secrecy. It was a bitter taste, yet everyone ate from the same plate. It was just how things were.
"I just want to get out of here and find out where I belong."
[member="Keira Ticon"]