It had been another hard day in Yavin IV's Jedi temple. It was the same routine as any other day: wake up, get dressed, breakfast, lessons, lunch, training, dinner, meditation, sleep, and repeat. Clove recognized the significance of it and tried not to be grumpy, to be grateful for the opportunity to become a Jedi, but she hungered to leave the temple walls. She was well aware that this would change once she became a Jedi Knight, as Jedi Knights were free to go wherever they pleased. She realized she had to be patient. But for how long?
Her feet drove her forward, bringing her closer to her daydreams of seeing the brilliant sky of Naboo, smelling the Aura blooms of Endor, and observing the latest fashion trends—until she realized she was standing in the hangar bay. She let out a sigh and blinked the fantasies away. It wasn't the first time her imagination had led her to the hangar bay; after all, with a ship, it was the only way out. It was the only thing that stood between her and seeing the wonderful galaxy. Clove buried her back against the southern wall, watching the ships come and go, till her mind took over and her imagination ran wild once more.
She hadn't noticed the sun setting, leaving her with just the orange and bright white lights of the hangar.
Her feet drove her forward, bringing her closer to her daydreams of seeing the brilliant sky of Naboo, smelling the Aura blooms of Endor, and observing the latest fashion trends—until she realized she was standing in the hangar bay. She let out a sigh and blinked the fantasies away. It wasn't the first time her imagination had led her to the hangar bay; after all, with a ship, it was the only way out. It was the only thing that stood between her and seeing the wonderful galaxy. Clove buried her back against the southern wall, watching the ships come and go, till her mind took over and her imagination ran wild once more.
She hadn't noticed the sun setting, leaving her with just the orange and bright white lights of the hangar.
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