School Days (Part 5)

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The Omen touches down in port and my master walks out.

Aayla: Get your robes on, apprentice.
Y/N: Yes, master.

I go to my quarters and put on my robes with my Serrenian cloak. BD climbs on my shoulder. I attach my saber to my back. Paytan calls me, I answer.

Paytan: Hey, Derk, you wanna kill some time before the assembly with the Jedi investigator guy?
Y/N: Sorry, can't.
Paytan: Why?
Y/N: I'm speaking at the assembly.
Paytan: Oh, well, all of us will be rooting for you.
Y/N: Great to hear, Paytan.

It was hard to keep the truth from them, but I won't be worrying about that much longer. I get walking to the campus, hood up. I pass the Foolish Saber and Paytan and them notice me, they don't see my face, but I can tell that they're walking behind me towards the auditorium.

By the time I get up on stage they're already sitting in the crowd. The headmaster introduces me to the crowd.

Headmaster: Ladies and Gentlemen, Y/N L/N, the Jedi investigator who solved the case of the murder here at CorSec.
I put my hood down, revealing who I am to the crowd, I hear my name more than a couple times.
Y/N: That's me. Most of you here know me as Derken Tyrrglas, that isn't me, nor has it ever been me. I Investigated the murder with a group of students, they will not be named, we found the murderer, the evidence is in the hands of the graduates of CorSec academy, no questions.

I walk off as the crowd floods out of the room, my communicator buzzing and beeping with calls from the group, I just keep walking. I actually see the group, Paytan looks angry and the rest look surprised.

Paytan: Take off that cloak! You're not a Serrenian noble!
Y/N: On the contrary, I absolutely am, you don't know anything about me, friend.

The last word comes out venomously, more anger than intended. She just starts yelling, I don't pay attention to it. While I walk down the street I pay attention to nothing. My holocom stops buzzing finally and I can feel content.

Finally, after a good thirty minutes of avoiding people, I get to The Omen and almost immediately pass out.

——-FLASH FORWARD————-

A man, chasing Paytan Skemar through the alleys of Corellia:

A man, chasing Paytan Skemar through the alleys of Corellia:

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<Hello, Ms. Skemar.> He signs to Paytan as he removes the helmet.
"No, it can't be." She whispers when she sees who it is.

He throws his Pike to the ground, draws a blaster, and shoots her in one fluid motion. Smoke curls up from the wound made on her.

<I'm sorry, Paytan.> He force pulls his helmet to him and puts it on. He stalks off into Coronet city.

———FLASHBACK——————————

Well, that was one weird fucking dream, why Loth cats? And why was one of them humanoid and solving crimes? Whatever, doesn't matter, I'm just excited to see my friend, Ahsoka. And just as I'm about to get up and go to shower, my master walks in.

"Have you heard of knocking? It's tapping the door with your-"
"Happy birthday, apprentice." She says nonchalantly.
"Oh, uh thanks? It was a little while ago." I tell her.
"Well, I couldn't exactly congratulate you on surviving another year right then, now could I?"
"Well, thanks anyway, Master." I stand up from bed.
"Ah ah ah, I got you a gift, I'm not gonna make you guess." She holds out a blaster pistol:

"I thought that these were frowned upon in the order

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"I thought that these were frowned upon in the order." I say with uncertainty.
"They are, but there aren't any rules against them, plenty of Jedi have used blasters before, you won't be the first or the last to use them." She teaches.
"Thank you so much, master, I love it."
"And that isn't it, I have a holster for you." She holds it out.
"Thank you so for the gifts, master."

I attach the holster to my utility belt and head to the shower, no clothes as you would assume, and I fucking fell. How did I ever become a Jedi padawan? I get back to my room and change back into my regular robes. We should be arriving at the temple soon, hopefully.

You ever get that feeling of dread mixed with hope? Yeah that's about what I felt after finding out that Ahsoka is now MIA, and the hope is because I know she can handle herself. But I fear that she got caught off guard and killed, no, I shouldn't think like that.

I decide to take my mind off of Ahsoka's disappearance by going to the Jedi training grounds to work out. So I put on some different clothing clothing, geared towards working out. And I train like I've never trained before, till I almost pass out. it hurts to breath, but that hasn't ever stopped a Jedi before, has it?

I start the long, painful walk back to my room, and pass Master Windu (Mace out-the-window), and he gives me a dirty look, damn dude, you'd think I grew breasts or something, I hope I didn't grow boobs, I look down to make sure, and there are no breasts.

I walk to my room and drink water until I almost drown, then I shower again, don't want to be stinky for when Ahsoka gets back. I almost pass out again, but sleep is for the weak, so instead I start writing down in my journal, but I don't get far worrying about Ahsoka.

Maybe I should go looking for her? Master Skywalker told me how he looked all over for her, and there was no sign at all of Ahsoka, some people think she deserted, I think they should kill themselves. No I don't, I shouldn't think like that, I am a Jedi, not a common thug.

Anyway, I end up deciding to go to sleep and figure it all out tomorrow.

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