Recent content by Lux Vincula

Lux's curiosity knew no bounds. Aurora did not seem the type to open up readily, perhaps that was just her personality, although Lux wondered if it were a result of experience dealing with others. He tried once more to reach out for the Force. He recentered himself--deep breaths in and out. What...

Lux was somewhat stunned to hear her modest response. He hadn't met anyone that would've sincerely downplayed their own intelligence and abilities. That's why she, and whatever she knew, was so important. This was all about a new life. "I will do what I must," he said in response. "I will do as...

He had felt her presence before she entered the room, although her voice still startled him. He raised an eyebrow at her comment to his statement. "70 years...I wouldn't have guessed...or perhaps I should have, you are very wise." He smirked. Lux turned to meet Aurora's eyes. He thought for a...

"OOF" Lux groaned as he collided with the full trash bin. "Are you MAD?!" He whisper-yelled in equal parts anger and confusion. "I nearly had a heart attack!" He wiped off the gunk and grime as he tumbled out of the bin. This Arda girl was certainly not one to play around when it came to running...

Lux watched as the girl jumped to the neighboring rooftop. Huh, she's a curious one, he thought. Catching up to her, he wondered aloud where they were going. But, Lux looked at Arda for a moment, thinking more on who this girl really was. It wasn't a typical sight, graffiti like that. But, he...

Hoth. A frigid, barren, cold place. The dry air sapped Lux's breath as soon as he exhaled. He didn't know why, specifically, he and his new teacher had traveled to the icy and snow-covered world, but he never openly questioned Aurora's ways. Perhaps the isolation, the need for separation from...

He could feel the sincerity in her voice. Perhaps that was another part of the Force, telling Lux that he could trust Aurora. He smiled at her words of knocking sense into his head. "I've been looking to make sense of things for far too long, I could use a knock or two." A low, soft laugh...

A teacher? Lux assumed this Aurora might be the only one. Perhaps if others existed, the Empire could be whittled down to nothing but a memory. He pondered her words as they came. That was when he connected the dots. She was one of the few, of those mystical persons he'd been told of as a child...

Lux felt the tug on his arm as his new companion, Arda, jerked him in a different direction. "Lux's the name, let's hope these Imperials aren't too bright." His words had a hint of arrogance and mockery. Imperials he'd encountered in the past were not the most colorful hue in the rainbow, but...

Lux watched as he could see his companion coming down the last stretch of the racecourse. "Go, Eisa, go!" He screamed his lungs out. However, Lux's elation soon halted. Out of the dust clouds, another figure emerged - Derang. Oh, he was pissed. His bike was moving faster than ever before! Had he...

Derang looked bewildered by Eisa’s revved engine, a bit red in the face too. Undoubtedly, he had judged her unassuming vehicle, and likely Eisa herself, too quickly. Lux watched with a bit of uncertainty as his redheaded companion shot off when their bikes surged. He had, at the very least...

Lux was speechless at first, his eyes, if he had been born with some, were wide. “Eisa,” he said softly. “You know him?!” He was dumbfounded by the teen’s apparent connection to the target. Of course something ridiculous like this would happen. Of course it would. When she informed Derang that...

Lux had already been based on Kashyyyk for some time, having met the mysterious woman ‘Scarlet’ (an alias) some time before, when the Life Day celebrations and festivities had begun. Having taken some time away from his newfound companion (for the lack of a better word), Lux decided to...

Her words were a bit harsh, although he didn't blame her. It was merely Lux overexplaining, over-commenting. A poor habit he'd readily admit to. Lux sat down quickly when she asked him to. She spoke of something he only faintly recalled: it reminded him of stories his long-dead parents told him...

Lux couldn't be any more red underneath the helmet. He hadn't expected that retort. But, he smiled, though she couldn't see it. Grabbing hold of her hand, he couldn't help but laugh. "I'm always busy, Kaz." He had a grin on his face. After standing up on the roof, he looked to his compatriot...