Padawan..Pesanka..and his Grief

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His..head filled with mear...sadness...Visions..of his brother..swarmed around in his head..Coruscant was the seat of government for the Galactic Republic and the Empire that supplanted it. Over thousands of years of civilization, the planet has been entirely enveloped by cityscapes and urban sprawl. Immense skyscrapers reach high into the atmosphere, and stretch down deep into the dark shadows. Crisscrossing the skyline are streams of unending repulsorlift traffic. Even in the depths of night, Coruscant is alive with glittering lights and rivers of traffic, a bustling megalopolis that refuses to sleep.
Some of the most important decisions, affecting the lives of trillions, have been made on Coruscant. It has long been the center of government, and the site of residence for the galaxy's Supreme Chancellor. From a towering high-rise overlooking a gleaming range of mountainous edifices.
His..small brown robe..could be the only thing noticed throughout the room..As his bright green eyes glimmered..to the hot rays..of sun light,that stuck it's face out towards him.He Wanted a master That he knew he could relay on to show him the force..but for some reason..The council memebers..kept saying he Is not ready but in the inside he knew he was ready..he was eager to train..and finally at last become a jedi..as..a small bot named 45-ty ci zommed past him Almost trampling over his feet.as he made a quick jerk backwards..His right eye made a quick turn sideways..as The tall thick grey..door could be heard sliding open from behind him which stood 9 feet away from were he stood..as a presence entered..Hopefully a Master..He thought to himself not bothering to look back..a small smile shown on his face...as his eyes tingled,,as goosebumps ran up his neck
 
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