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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Aug 31, 2013 16:01:15 GMT -8
Classrooms were fairly spread out throughout the temple, with no two rooms sharing the same layout or look. However they consisted of at least two basic elements: holoprojectors, and retractable seating and desks. Due to the variety of room set-ups, it allowed teachers a good choice of places to choose to teach their students in
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Post by Way Too Many Characters on Aug 31, 2013 21:47:06 GMT -8
The classroom chaos would have been typical, if this was a high school. But this is a Jedi Temple. Yet, the behaviour in this classroom would tell Atton Kaelan one thing. He's really needed here. Paper planes phlew phreely about like little starfighters, girls were gossiping at the top of their lungs, boys were being boys, and well, it is chaos, simply put. Ann Chalinda stood nearby attempting to cull the classroom chaos with little success, apparently she's not high levelled enough to be regarded seriously as a person and a leadership character. Either that, or she deliberately put no effort into controlling the situation. But when Alykka Scarlett walks in with a somewhat seasoned looking man (Atton Kaelan), well, the noise did die down a little, because first of all, the boys were all staring at Alykka, because, y'know, she's Scarlett frippin' Johanssen, with an accent.
"Wot in Sam Hill's name is wrong wit' y'all?!?" Alykka scolds, hooking her thumbs into the front of her belt, she glares the remainder of the noise away. The students finally turn and give her and Atton their attention. "Ah brought y'all someone new. 'e's gonna be yer teacher fer th'time bein'."
The students audibly groan. Free time is over. One of the boys complains too loudly, and makes a rude comment regarding Alykka and a bed. Not realizing how sensitive her hearing is, Alykka makes a beeline for the boy and places her finger on a particular nerve at the elbow of the offending teenager's hand, and he yelps out in pain as, still gripping the nerve between two fingers, Alykka easily gets the boy to follow her out of the classroom. As she passes by Atton, the mechanic/Jedi/disciplinarian winks at him flirtatiously and says, "Ya got th'rest o'this class, sugah. But I'll 'andle dis one personally. Good luck...oh er, and may th'Force be with ya!"
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Sept 1, 2013 17:35:12 GMT -8
Atton cast an incredulous eye over the rowdiness that was this classroom, and it was now becoming painfully obvious how much help was needed here. This place was out of control all right, and as if to cement that, one of the students made a comment about Alykka that was...unflattering to say the least. Atton opened his mouth to say something, but Alykka had the situation well under control it seemed. He shook his head slightly as she dragged the boy out. "Yeah...er...thanks." Well this was certainly going to be an interesting day...
He crossed his arms and turned to face the rest of the classroom, all of whom had fallen silent. Truth be told, he didn't really know where to start with this whole teaching thing, so it looked like he would just have to wing it. Which was his approach to most things to be honest...
Atton cleared his throat."Ahem...so does anyone want to tell me what you guys are supposed to be studying?"
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Post by Way Too Many Characters on Sept 3, 2013 8:07:42 GMT -8
“The history of Honoghr and the effects of the Trihexalophine1138 on the planet’s ecology...sir.” A small voice says, and the students part until a small, bookish looking girl becomes visible to Atton, clutching a large datapad to herself defensively, the girl looks about self-consciously when she becomes exposed to view of the Jedi. Wiping a hand on her pants, she nervously withdraws another datapad from her pocket and marches up to Atton, quickly handing over the datapad for him to peruse. “That has our names, and the lesson itinerary.” She turns to leave, then hesitates, and turns back, “I’m Maiya. Maiya Shormé.” And she returns to her original spot.
Evidently, Atton has found the only student that may give him little to no trouble.“But you can call her Junkyard.” A tall, heavily muscled young man says, “Everybody else does.”A quick glance at the datapad generously provided by Maiya reveals the muscular youth to be Adferd Balt, from Panatha, making him an Epicanthix, which explains his size and build.
Atton has found the class bully and the jock whose only chance at graduating is through sports and outdoor activities.
He’s also trying to establish his dominance with the much older and definitely more seasoned individual, as can be told by his aggressive stance, and the way he is holding the oblong object between his hands as if it is a weapon. His lower lip juts out naturally and lends even more credence to his caveman mentality image as well as all that typical youthful testosterone.
Oh yes, this one’s going to be a handful. But he’s the obvious pain in the sit-upon, what about those that aren’t so obvious?Maiya brushes her hair back after her nickname is revealed by Adferd and moves to hide behind the students again, blushing furiously.Adferd jerks a thumb at himself, jabbing himself in the chest, “My name’s Adferd Balt. They call me The Reek.” He states his name in a manner indicating he expects Atton to remember him, and that he clearly thinks Atton’s a pushover.After that, a hand can be seen bouncing up and down behind some students heads. At the sound of someone hopping excitedly, the students part to reveal a vibrant girl with intense red hair and a room-brightening smile on her pretty red lips. When all attention is on her, the girl pipes up, ??Hi! What’s your name???Her voice has a lilting tone, a musical kind of voice. A quick check of the datapad identifies this girl as 'Dizzy' Zizy DeZizee.
Yes, the official list actually included her nickname as part of her name.
And it just became clear that Alykka had neglected to introduce Atton by name to the students, hence making Zizy’s question a valid one.
Clearly this girl is the happiest girl alive, and Atton has probably found the brightest spark in the room.??Are you going to be taking lessons with us???Okay, maybe not so bright. So, she’s the happy girl with an IQ of a dinner plate, because Alykka did at least mention Atton is the new teacher.
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Sept 3, 2013 19:38:46 GMT -8
Atton took the datapdas from the shy girl who called herself Maiya and skimmed over the one about the toxin that had killed most of Honoghr. History was a staple of an initiate's education, as one couldn't protect a galaxy very well without knowing a little about it. Still, it had never been his favorite subject when he had been an initiate long ago. Hopefully that wouldn't be a detriment to his teaching. He gave the girl a small smile as she retreated backwards.
He set the datapad down for now, intending to make sure they would actually listen before he started trying to teach the classroom, though how he would go about that was a little less clear. Atton didn't have much experience in teaching larger classrooms, as he had mostly taught individual students for most of his tenure as a Jedi Knight.
His attention quickly turned to the big one sitting with the oblong object in his hands, and immediately he didn't like the kid. Big and strong, but arrogant and probably lacking in intelligence. The way he spoke rubbed the Jedi Knight the wrong way, acting as if he was in charge around here. This one would certainly be trouble.
And as for the girl called Dizzy, Atton had no words. Definitely not the sharpest tool in the box it seemed, but at least she was cheerful. He kept his tone gentle when he addressed her."I'm the teacher. You'll be taking the lesson from me."
Atton cleared his throat, and directed his attention to the Epicanthix after addressing Dizzy. Reaching out his right hand, he latched onto the object the large student was tossing in his hands with the Force and pulled it to him. With a scowl, the Jedi Knight turned his gaze back to Adferd, his tone going from the gentle tone he had used with Dizzy to a more no nonsense one."Right. No toys in the classroom, Reek."He cleared his throat and addressed the students his class.."Her name is Maiya, and I expect you all to refer to her by her real name. End of discussion."His gaze lingered a moment on Adferd, as if to warn him in particular to treat his fellow classmates with respect.
With that, he picked up the datapad again, taking a moment to read through the lesson itinerary."So let's get started. Everyone in your seats and get ready to take some notes."
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Post by Way Too Many Characters on Sept 7, 2013 5:05:23 GMT -8
“Hey!” Adferd’s hand reaches out to instinctively grab back his prized possession, when it occurred to him that Atton Kaelan hadn’t grabbed it with his bare hands, but rather the Force. This guy knows how to use his power, and he isn’t afraid to show it. His demeanor darkens considerably, and when the man reprimands the Epicanthix and puts him in his place, his eyes follow the man as he walks around to the front of the class, and he looks as if he’s about to grab back his ball when a dark and heavy hand presses down on Adferd’s shoulder, he turns to see Alec Magnos, the only male student not afraid to stand up to the bully.
“Settle down, man,” he says, “You can get it back later.”
Adferd scowls at his friend, but acquiesces and sinks into his seat, “Fine, whatever.”
Alec smirks at the back of Adferd’s head and nods at Atton. Maybe it won’t be so bad after all. Not all of them are necessarily problem kids. They just need focus for all that youthful energy and direction. Even perhaps Adferd. He does appear to have some measure of sense. But really, it’s just the start of the day. Too soon to tell who has hope and who doesn’t. Alec also goes back to an available seat and settles down.
In the middle seats of the room, three girls, the obvious “beautys” and the prissiest of them all, secretly Send to one another with the Force. << He’s not too bad looking for an older guy. >> Laile Sends.
Not thinking, Kippy, the blue-skinned twi’lek nods her head vigorously at Laile, << Ohmygawd, totally! I wonder if he’s available. >>
Somewhat disgusted by Kippy, Chassica scrunches her nose and gives Kippy a funny look, << Ew, Kippy! What is wrong with you?!? He’s like...a hundred years old or something. >>
Meanwhile, at the back of the class, Lerry and Kellen have their own private conversation.
<< Dude, >> Kellen Sends, << This guy totally owned the Reek! Talk about getting his choobies handed over to him! >>
<< Yeah man, >> Lerry nods, forgetting that his conversation with Kellen is only in his head, << Been waiting forever for someone to put him in his place. >>
Maiya’s eyes shoot nervously over to Atton when he advises that everyone is to call her by her name from now on. And while ordering the others to do that, he calls Adferd by his preferred nickname, ‘The Reek’. The girl takes her seat near the nerds and hipsters, but she is clearly apart from everyone else, and looks a lot more nervous. She fusses with her hair a little, thinking of how much worse Atton has made the situation for her. No one likes her, and she knows this, so she tries her best to just stay out of everyone’s way. The girl sighs and just gives her attention over to the teacher. Nothing to do but just endure whatever happens next, later.
Meanwhile, a chubby Besalisk raises one of his four arms after everyone’s settled down “quietly”, trying to get Atton’s attention. “Yeah uh...Master Teacher, sir...” he says, and Atton will find the Besalisk’s name to be Larxter Duxter (kinda sounds like Lardster Dumpster), and the other students snicker a little at Larxter’s remark, as it becomes painfully obvious that he picked up on the fact that Atton had still yet to identify himself to the students, and to make it worse, the question was asked by the class ditz, Dizzy, meaning Atton missed to address the most glaring issue presently, hence why Larxster came to call Atton as Master Teacher. “Just wonderin’ if that’s what we’re to call you, y’know? Heh, or just Master Jedi?” He rests two of his arms over his rotund stomach, while he shrugs with his other two arms, all innocence. But from the way all the other students are grinning (except Maiya, of course), apparently they think it funny that he completely forgot that.
Kitaddiknik, the wookie, wearing a ball cap, a dark blue vest and strangely baggy blue pants threw one furry fist into the air, *“RAAWWWRRR!”
* “Burn!”
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Sept 8, 2013 11:18:22 GMT -8
Atton nodded at the other well built student, Alec, who was kind enough to keep Adferd from causing any more trouble. Well that was one problem out of the way.
Atton had realized shortly after he had finished speaking that neither Alykka nor himself had actually introduced him to the class, a fact that the Besalisk student had been eager to point out, much to the rest of the class's amusement. He waited for the rest of the class to calm down before speaking."Must've slipped my mind. Anyways my name's Atton Kaelan. You can call me Mr. Kaelan or Knight Kaelan" That would likely not be the last time Atton heard from this one, though really, he was kicking himself for not observing a basic detail of teaching. Well at least they knew now, and hopefully with that out of the way, they could get this lesson started.
Observing the rest of the students, he could see a few of them nodding at each other, and at least their comprehension of the Force was up to speed and he couldn't help but smirk. He had used Send to secretly chat with his fellow initiates many times during his training, but the sharper instructors usually caught on, and Atton had seen the signs. He crossed his arms again."Are you all done chatting yet? I'd like to get this class started if you don't mind."
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Post by Way Too Many Characters on Sept 11, 2013 4:53:30 GMT -8
The students who were chatting privately through the Force suddenly sit up and look forward attentively.
At least they weren’t completely rowdy, even if that Adferd is still scowling.
The all begin opening up their datapads, even Larxster, the supposed class clown. Maiya, while obviously listening, appears to be somewhat troubled, and she blinks her eyes a few times, as if trying to clear her eyes. She shakes her head, and watches Atton intently, though it was an almost desperate kind of attention, like she’s trying to see right through Atton or past him. Something’s on her mind.
Kippy’s lekku twitched about, almost like she was doing a dance routine with just the lekku.
Kit the wookie mumbled something in Shriiwook about the difficulty of managing a datapad with his claws. He thinks the idiots who made a touchscreen device clearly did not take a wookie’s strength and nails into mind when making it.
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Sept 13, 2013 12:29:46 GMT -8
The rest of the class period passed without much more incident, much to Atton's relief. He had faced down Sith warriors and fought in wars, but never had he found himself trying to teach in a classroom before now. Definitely quite a shift in skills for him.
As he stood quietly by watching them take their notes, he noticed Maiya acting a little strangely, or maybe she always acted like this. Either way, he got kind of a funny feeling about her, like something about her just rubbed him the wrong way. It was like the bad feeling he got right before someone attacked him, and yet he knew full well there were no threats around here. It was strange, but he shrugged it off for the moment and opted to continue with the lesson. No need to call attention to it, but he made a mental note to mention it to someone. It wasn't normal for anyone to give off bad vibes like that.
Atton stood back up when the bell rang."We'll go over the rest of this tomorrow. If you've got questions, ask them now."
Atton took the ball that he had taken from Adferd and tossed it back to him as he started walking over, likely to collect the object."I don't want to see this thing in here tomorrow. Keep it out of the classroom."
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Post by Way Too Many Characters on Sept 24, 2013 4:51:59 GMT -8
The class remains peacefully quiet and question-free, when Alykka pops her head through the door, “All right, young’uns, th’fence is open, ya can just skidaddle off now.”
The students all rise as one, quickly shuffling out, glad to be done with a day’s classes, “Go on, git! Move it!” Alykka playfully chases them out, giving Lerry a swift yet gentle kick to the rear.
Maiya nervously approaches Alykka and Atton, “Thank you for the lessons, sir.” She gulps out, and then nervously takes off as quickly as she can.
Adferd catches the ball tossed at him and he grunts in response to Atton’s warning not to bring the ball into the classroom ever again. Okay, sure, he won’t bring it here. He knows just who to toss this ball at.
Once the last of the students clears out of the room, Alykka walks up to Atton, “So, how’d ya first class go? Oh, and don’t worry none ‘bout the rowdy boy. He won’t be attendin’ classes here. Ah just found a better use for ‘im in the hangar cleaning the space dust outta mah ship.”
She jerks a thumb outside, “C’mon, sugah, Ah bet ye’re hungry after bein’ stuck with all’a them firebrand greenhorns so long. Mah treat.”
As the two teachers make their way out of the classrooms to the canteen, they see Maiya sitting by the staircases, messing around with what appears to be a royal pile of absolute junk. Possibly an allusion or a hint to how she earned her strange nickname. Not too far away, Adferd, Alec, Laile, Chassica and Kippy are also heading towards the canteen, but Adferd yells out at Maiya first, and he can be seen visibly readying his arm to throw the ball he’s holding.
Before Atton can act, Alykka puts a hand across his chest, stopping him. “Hold up, sugah...” she says, “Maybe ya need ta see this...let it play out.”
“Hey Junkyard!” Adferd calls at the same time as he launches the ball. Maiya looks up just in time to catch the ball...with her face. Surprised, she falls back, knocking her head on the staircase, and slowly rises up, blood oozing from her nose. “Make something outta that!”
She sniffles and wipes the blood off with a red cloth. This doesn’t appear to be the first time she’s been treated this way.
Ann Chalinda melts out of the floor from the staircase next to Maiya, and sits down next to the girl. They speak in hushed tones, though Maiya appears somewhat inconsolable.
The other teens, even Alec, shake their heads at Maiya, while the girls and Adferd add laugh in delight as they disappear around the corner.
Alykka sighs and looks at Atton. “Ya probably didn’t know ‘bout the after-class bullying, eh?” She nods her head at Ann and Maiya, “Sad ta say but few can really understand ‘er, and it takes one with even less understandin’ ta be the only one ta make time fer ‘er. Ann ain’t exactly a human let alone a sentient organic like us. As such, she’s the only one above feelings of dislike or bias for petty matters. But she also understands feelin’s even less, and Maiya won’t get very far with ‘er.”
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Sept 29, 2013 10:15:24 GMT -8
Atton certainly thought that his first day could have been a lot worse, though facing down Sith and fighting in battles was one thing but teaching a classroom was something else entirely, and he had to admit that he wasn't quite prepared for it. He shrugged."Meh...could've been better. I'm not used to teaching like this."He smirked a little, not about to turn down a food offer after a day like this."Lead on. I could use a good meal."He followed Alykka out of the classroom but stopped when he say Maiya sitting by herself, and Adferd closing fast. He was starting to regret giving that damn ball back to him, especially after he threw it straight at the girl's face, leaving her with a bloody nose. His glare at the young man probably could have melted durasteel, but he followed Alykka's advice and didn't act.
He shook his head, feeling rather sorry for the girl, but unsure how to help. He hated to see someone have to go through life alone, but from what Alykka had told him, Maiya wasn't an easy person to understand. Atton had felt something odd about the girl during class, but he hadn't commented on it. Now that Alykka mentioned it, something was definitely off about her. It was worth investigating at the very least. Surely there was a rational explanation somewhere, though he had certainly seen his share of strange things during his lifetime...
Still scowling, he faced Alykka."Even so, we just stood there and let someone throw a damn ball in her face."He shook his head, resolving to do something to try and help the girl next time, even if that bad feeling of his persisted."I'm not standing by next time."
With a heavy sigh, Atton started walking towards the canteen again.
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Oct 10, 2013 22:06:07 GMT -8
Zion exited the lift on one of the middle levels of the temple and made his way along the various hallways and past various groups of students, before arriving to one of the classrooms assigned to one of the older group of students. He entered the room which looked a little like an amphitheater, with raised seating leading down to the front of the room where a desk was for Zion to teach from.
It was an interesting design and definitely provided for some excellent teaching opportunities. He then activated all the lights before walking over to the desk and sat down on the top of it, crossing his legs as he cleared his mind, doing his best to calm himself as he waited for his students to arrive. No doubt they would be expecting one of the other limited group of teachers here to take them, but Zion had reassigned the teacher to a group of younglings that could do with some time with an experience teacher.
This would be an interesting challenge, but he enjoyed challenges and felt that he would be better off for having taken on this group before anyone else. He was going to spend the remainder of the day going between the skill levels to better learn the feelings of the students so that he could work out how best to sort them all out, plus they'd also have a chance to get to know him as well
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Nov 7, 2013 4:28:25 GMT -8
Zion had sat in meditation for some time before a slow trickle of students made their way into the classroom and started taking seats, a fair few of them ignored Zion sitting in his meditative state and spoke in small groups. There was a small handful of students who just sat waiting for Zion to start, and he could tell that these were the students who had been lending a hand with the younglings and extra classes.
As the last students entered the room, Zion moved to the edge of the front desk and pushed himself off the top of the desk as he stood up and did a slow pace in front of the class. Most of the students continued to ignore him, a good hint that there was indeed a severe lack of discipline and structure. As was, they were understaffed for just their regular students, let alone for the thousand or so extra's from Yavin. He stopped in front of the desk and cleared his throat a little
=Zion Morviael=
It's good to see some of you still deem it worthy to pay attention around here...
Several students that had not been paying attention continued to ignore Zion, while one of them just made a "pfft" noise from the back row. He really did wonder just what exactly these padawans had been doing with the younglings and how much of their attitudes had started rubb off on the younger students. He just hoped they had a better attitude around them than what he was seeing now
=Zion Morviael=
I understand that the academy is quite over stretched at the moemnt, with many of your old teachers off fighting against the Mandalorian Crusade, and many new students here seeking refuge from Yavin IV. It is not the most ideal situation, I get that, in fact I commend those of you who have pitched in to help around the academy, often extending your own schedules to accomodate them.
I see a great deal of potential in the future for you here. Speaking of the future, as the new Grandmaster of the Honoghr Temple, I intend to implement a few changes and help lessen the burden around here. I trust some of you have already come to the conclusion as to why I am here today. For those of you still wondering, it is because you are all the best Jedi Knights this Temple has, many of you specializing in different specific areas. As such, I intend to turn you into the teachers that this academy needs. As of this day, for some of you training finishes and you will embark on a new path as a teacher and role model for the students here. For the rest of you, training will continue as normal. Now although this is usually done in a small ceremony overseen by several Masters, I'm afraid I am all there is as far as Masters go, so we will have to improvise, now please everyone rise. Now...
The students then all stood up, before Zion produced his datapad and read out a list of several names, which consisted mostly of all the students who had been paying attention from the start, along with a rare couple of people who had initially appeared to be not paying any attention. As they all gathered in a line in front of the class, Zion unclipped his lightsaber as he walked along in front of them
=Zion Morviael=
Today we have gathered here to comemorate the efforts of your peers. They have passed many tests and continued to show great compassion and a willingness to share their knowledge with others. Of this group, we will reacognize their rise beyond Knighthood. Step forward...
He then called forward a small group of those assembled at the front of the class. They all kneeled in front of Zion as he ignited his lightsaber, before the rest of the students did the same as Zion brought the room lighting down
=Zion Morviael=
By the Will of the Force, I dub thee, Master of the Honoghr Conclave!
He then started at the left end and passed his lightsaber over each person's shoulders. When he was done, he saluted them with his lightsaber, before they moved past him and stood behind Zion, drawing their own lgihtsabers and igniting them before Zion motioned for the other Jedi Knight's to step forward and kneel. He then resumed his spot in the middle of the line
=Zion Morviael=
By the Will of the Force, I dub thee, the newly entitled rank of Knight Mentor of the Honoghr Conclave!
He then passed his blade over each of their shoulders. When he was, the rest of the class saluted the knewly appointed Knight Mentors. They then extinguished their sabers and everyone took their seats again as Zion stood in front of the class again. He had now in some respects solved the teacher shortage
=Zion Morviael=
Today is the first of many for the Honoghr Conclave, and many of you sitting here now are the start of it's future. Those of you who are Masters may take on padawans and pass your expertise on, while those of you who are Knight Mentor's shall attend to the education of groups of Padawans and Younlings. I personally hold no singular view of whether there is a light or dark side of the force, that is entirely up to your own beliefs and experiences. You can teach to what ever belief you hold, but remember that restraint and discipline are instrumental.
New quarters have been assigned to the Masters and Knight Mentor's. On this note the rest of your day is free to acquinte yourself with your new lodgings while the rest of the Knights can spend some time studying and preparing for their future training. May The Force be with you All.
Zion then gave a quikc bow before exiting the room, leaving them to their own devices. In the meanwhile he headed for one of the classrooms where a group of younglings looked like they could do with some much needed help handling their training lightsabers, help he was happy to give them, considering they were his next class and he still had some time to kill before Rebecca arrived
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Nov 11, 2013 21:23:51 GMT -8
Zion pulled out his datapad as he dismissed a class of Jedi Knights, when a message came through to him from Orbital Command alerting him to the arrival of Rebecca to the planet. He replaced his datapad back in his pocket before heading out of the classroom and making his way through the Temple, heading towards the hangar bay to meet Rebecca there
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Post by Louy Ordo on Dec 17, 2013 13:57:15 GMT -8
Louy walked into an empty classroom and examined the room. After moving desks to the side and retracting those that could, he believed he made enough room to get started. Louy removed his outer robe, revealing all his four lightsabers on his suspenders and exposed his previously hooded face. He began to stretch his legs and then his shoulders. After his light stretch, Louy began shadow fighting unarmed.
Louy threw a right hand and then used the momentum to perform a follow-up roundhouse kick. After landing, Louy dropped low and performed a leg sweep. With the aid of the Force, Louy lept over his imaginary, tripped foe and called his his black lightsaber from his right hip to his right hand. As he landed, Louy brought his lightsaber down on his grounded foe. Blocked. He jumped back and threw his lightsaber as his enemy staggered up. Dead. As his weapon reached his hand again, Louy swung it up, behind, and above his head, holding it horizontally, to block another foes attack.
Louy brought his right knee up to the non-existent man's diaphragm. As the man would began to keel over, Louy stepped to the left and spun his saber up behind him and down in fron of him, mercilessly decapitating his opponent. With another dispatched, Louy jumped to the center of the room, calling the blue lightsaber on the other side of his hip to his other hand.
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Jan 5, 2014 10:38:31 GMT -8
Atton walked into the classrooms, datapad in hand, and wasn't surprised to see it already in a state of near total chaos. He found himself silently cursing his fate as he set the datapad down on his desk, and yelled for everyone to be quiet. Naturally, it took a few times for everyone to get the message and when the classroom was finally quiet, he sat down."Let's get started."
Today's lesson was a continuation of the history lesson that had been started the day before, and just like the day before, certain individuals in the classroom weren't as interested in learning as the others were. He wondered what Alexis would think of this, and more importantly, how she would handle some of the attention certain males in the room would no doubt be giving her.
Mercifully, the bell rang and Atton reminded everyone to read the rest of the chapter, though he was sure it fell on many a deaf ear. Soon, the classroom was empty and he slumped in his chair at the desk, rubbing his forehead. What an ordeal...
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Post by Alexis Karidian on Jan 5, 2014 10:54:05 GMT -8
Alexis, naturally, had waited a minute or two, then unobtrusively slipped in near the back. She didn't even bat an eyelash at a couple of openly curious stares. She crossed her legs and folded her arms. History lessons. Nathan had made her watch interminable hours of holovids, at least, that was how it had felt at the time. After about five minutes, she wondered what Kaelan was doing here. Aside from the obvious, of course. She shrewdly eyed him from under her long black eyelashes. She doubted a fighter pilot, and a Corellian at that, would ever be really contented with a landbound classroom of... kids. Well. She shrugged.
Eventually, she slipped out the nearest door and found her way back to the hangar.
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Jan 10, 2014 17:27:04 GMT -8
Atton looked around the empty classroom and quickly noticed that Alexis wasn't there. Figuring that she must have slipped away during the class period, he got up and left the classroom. As he walked down the hallways it didn't take him long to guess at where she might have gone and he headed for the hangar.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2014 18:55:39 GMT -8
Amber lead the way into one of the classrooms that was set up like a regular classroom, with desks and chairs set up in rows
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This is one of our many Classrooms. This is just one of the many room set ups that are currently available for classes to make use of. They are designed in a number of different configurations to allow for any kind of teaching situation, thus reinforcing the Honoghr Conclave's principles of varied teaching methods and ideas.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2014 3:24:45 GMT -8
Zacaiah, Hikari, and Akari followed quietly behind Amber, listening as the woman did her best to give what must have been her first guided tour of the Honoghr Conclave. Zacaiah had to admit, the Honoghr Conclave did indeed have some interesting ideas, that she was no doubt sure would be viewed as quite radical as far as the Jedi Order were concerned. However she got the feeling that Zion didn't particularly care much for what the rest of the Jedi order thought
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