Open to all Jedi
Alhazred entered the classroom with head held high in mock confidence. In all actuality, he was entirely nervous. Ever since he had been knighted by Scorpio, he had become, for lack of a better term, antsy. He needed to do something for the Jedi. He needed to help them out in some way, and preferably not in a way that could potentially harm his peers like with the starweird incident. The talks of trying to convince the Givin to side with the Jedi were nowhere near the place he could help yet, and he was no crusader who desired to be on the front lines of battle. There was very little he could do at the moment.
Then someone, either a brilliant idiot or an insane genius, suggested teaching. Before he knew it, Alhazred was set to give a lesson to any Jedi who desired to learn telepathy. Had he ever taught anyone before? Never. Was he a knight fresh from being a padawan. Certainly.
Did that matter? Definitely not.
The green thing shook his head in wonder. In all his years, Alhazred never expected to be a teacher. On Yag'Dhul, he was considered 'slow' to the other Givin, and he had spent a lengthy time learning the basics of the Force with the Jedi alongside practical younglings. And yet, here he was, arranging the classroom seats into a circular pattern.
Once the room was set up, the small Nu-Vaal slid the large container off his back onto the ground. Tapping it lightly, Alhazred smiled as he reexamined for any cracks in the murky water filled container. His 'aide' was certainly unique, but he hoped it would help with some of the more advanced stuff. A quick examination of the time, and Alhazred noted the door for the room would be open to the public. Whether it was just one student or a dozen, it didn't matter. He would teach anyone who wanted to learn.
@Zay
Alhazred entered the classroom with head held high in mock confidence. In all actuality, he was entirely nervous. Ever since he had been knighted by Scorpio, he had become, for lack of a better term, antsy. He needed to do something for the Jedi. He needed to help them out in some way, and preferably not in a way that could potentially harm his peers like with the starweird incident. The talks of trying to convince the Givin to side with the Jedi were nowhere near the place he could help yet, and he was no crusader who desired to be on the front lines of battle. There was very little he could do at the moment.
Then someone, either a brilliant idiot or an insane genius, suggested teaching. Before he knew it, Alhazred was set to give a lesson to any Jedi who desired to learn telepathy. Had he ever taught anyone before? Never. Was he a knight fresh from being a padawan. Certainly.
Did that matter? Definitely not.
The green thing shook his head in wonder. In all his years, Alhazred never expected to be a teacher. On Yag'Dhul, he was considered 'slow' to the other Givin, and he had spent a lengthy time learning the basics of the Force with the Jedi alongside practical younglings. And yet, here he was, arranging the classroom seats into a circular pattern.
Once the room was set up, the small Nu-Vaal slid the large container off his back onto the ground. Tapping it lightly, Alhazred smiled as he reexamined for any cracks in the murky water filled container. His 'aide' was certainly unique, but he hoped it would help with some of the more advanced stuff. A quick examination of the time, and Alhazred noted the door for the room would be open to the public. Whether it was just one student or a dozen, it didn't matter. He would teach anyone who wanted to learn.
@Zay