Jedi Temple, Some Floating City on Ithor
The Jedi were busy doing whatever it was Jedi did during a Galactic crisis that, for once, wasn't centered around them. They provided aid where it was needed, they helped refugees find new homes, they set up schools and hospitals, and the agricorps grew crops so that people had food. And the padawans were left at home to run chores. Lift rocks, clean windows, and if time permitted, do some homework.
Today was much like any other day on Ithor, barring one small detail. Due to a logistical mixup, there was a marked lack of Knights at the Jedi Temple, and the padawan working with the quartermaster had been smart enough to realize it was the ideal condition to throw a party. The jocks had dragged out a bunch of equipment to an abandoned outdoor hangar, the engineering kids had set up the sounds and lights, and the agricorp kids had received the cheers they always dreamed of receiving by bringing in a batch of premium home-grown "produce". There was music, there was dance, there were cheap drinks and snacks that were common at a college party, and a weird mix of kids from across the Galaxy.
Rain grabbed a red cup filled with some sort of ale, and eyed a nearby dart board, where the participants were blindfolded and taking a shot before each throw. She wanted to step in and join the fun, but the Bothan girl who had just pulled a well aimed dart out of her shoulder kept her away for now. She probably needed a few more drinks before getting any closer to that mess.
OOC: Open to any Jedi and Jedi-affiliated characters that might have a reason to be on Ithor. Preferably Padawans.
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