Padawan Learner to Ahsoka Tano. I wrote neatly in the tag of the new notebook I've just been given, by my new Master. I am fourteen years old and honestly, I am barely old enough to be a Padawan. In fact, if Ahsoka hadn't argued with Master Windu for about the past six months, I'd still be a youngling. The only problem, I've gotten a new room mate, and apparently I'm hard to get along with. I'm not temple raised, arriving at age eight, six years ago, and that apparently makes me unpredictable, and untrustworthy. That hardly matters, however, Ahsoka, Master Aayla, and her Padawan Learner Heather, will be ready to start training soon.
"Moon, come on, our masters are waiting, HURRY!" Heather called from the door way, saber in hand.
"Coming!!" I sprinted from the room.
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Padawan's first steps
FanfictionSo, prepare for a very bad description. My Padawan training has just begun, my friends and I are disobedient young Padawans. As you can guess, the Sith aren't about to leave the Jedi alone, the catch? Only my group of five Padawans can see or sense...