Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Goodbye master. The message echoed out from Mia Periana's head, throughout the skies, far across planets, even across galaxies to reach its destination. It seemed so final. Like it would be the last time she ever sent anything. She wanted to do something more informal, but was unsure on how to. Two minutes later, she sent another message. See you. She supposed that would have to do. Worst case scenario she had been told by the Council she could always contact him from... wherever they were going. She was not sure if it was true, but she liked to believe it was, so that this massive uneasiness in her stomach would quench itself and remain calm. She would see him again. She would make it back home. She would survive. She would become a Knight and make her master proud. At least, that was the plan. Opening her eyes, she found her hotel room mostly empty. She had delivered her bags to the crew yesterday, leaving only the stuff she carried in the day to day. A basic datapad, some food pills, a communication link, some utility things. It was all stored and on her body, her dark cloak hanging around her body. She had been told to meet up in some kind of uniform, but she had only arrived here yesterday and had thus received no such thing, so she hoped her dark robe would work. At least it fit the color scheme... If you squinted a bit... Brushing her blonde hair back, her blue eyes glanced about the room as she got up to her feet, her hand holding around the most prized possession of any Jedi like her A lightsaber. She eyed it for a moment before sighing, moving it up into the secret compartment inside of the sleeve in her right arm. Heading out of her room, she felt the breeze catch her hair, making what little semblance the messy hair had of order disappear completely. Mia was more concerned about how to get to the christening, her eyes scanning around for a taxi. Finding one, she soon arrived at the location twenty-five minutes before start. She saw people had begun to line up properly now, although she spotted what looked like a small group of people talking some distance in front of her. Beginning to walk slowly over to them, Mia felt nervous. They looked very serious, more serious than her, even though some of them had variations on the uniform. She had no badges really, and due to her lack of uniform she was scared someone might stop her at any time and throw her out. She didn't like resorting to violence when people were just doing their job. Partly sneaking a bit, she ended up finding her way to the group, and recognizing the captain, as well as feeling the very vague presence of force coming from Nyxia and Ayla. Oh thank god. Arriving over by their side, she suddenly noticed them all talking, and hugging, and her cheeks grew into a bit of red. They were all so... sociable, nobody was awkward. She was not sociable. She stood on the outskirts of the conversation for a while, unsure if she should join the conversation. Checking the time she realized that the christening was near, which meant it was now or never. Clearing her throat, she looked over to the captain. P-Padawan Mia reporting for duty. She said, looking up at him while blushing darkly.